Thursday, August 22, 2013
The Glamorous Life of a Base Log: A Broken Microscope
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Life in Africa: A Visit to a Health Center
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Life in Africa: Critters
The crickets and other insects are extremely loud from where I'm sitting. I guess that's because there are a few camped out in my office, next to my desk...
But there are creepy crawlies everywhere around here, and the mosquitoes have sent out a few scouts as predecessors to the swarms. Just today we spotted the largest non-tarantula spider I had ever seen. We are hoping to recruit it to help with our rat problem.
We share our offices, our cars and our bathrooms with plenty of critters. We are hoping to cut down on the mice, but the wild cat that tears through every so often should help with that.
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
The Glamorous Life of a Base Log: Walking to the Hospital
Today I walked over to the district hospital due to a computer problem in the lab. It's a short walk down the tarmac road to get to the hospital. Plenty of people are walking up and down the road, since there are no sidewalks or secondary streets. I'm the only mazungu in sight, though, and almost every local stares at me as I pass. The children usually bolster their courage and shout "HALLO" as I pass, and I wave a greeting.
I stop by a sewing stall in the market outside the hospital to have some cloth napkins made. A helpful neighbor comes over to help translate my request into Chichewa, but we don't really need the help, with gestures and measuring and counting on fingers. I agree on a price and I'll be back tomorrow to pick them up.
Then it's in to the hospital and to the lab, and back.
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
The Glamorous Life of a Base Log: Fuel Audit
Today I finally concluded my first foray into forensic accounting. We were tracking our buffer stock of diesel fuel for our 16 cars. Somehow, in the last 6 months, we have significantly eaten into our buffer.
That was my starting point. After that, it was up to me to find my way. I looked at fueling sheets documenting the day's fueling, logs of fillings of individual cars, organized by tank and date (we have two underground fuel storage tanks), computerized records of tank stock, and finally print outs of accounts that paid for fuel.
After the long and winding trail, and with collaboration from the coordination team in the capital, we successfully accounted for our entire buffer stock and located the departure from the projected norm.
Whew. And it was an innocent change in policy for March, concerning cost sharing between two projects, that threw us for a loop. No leaks, increased consumptions or lost records. Cool.
I feel like a detective. Insert dramatic montage of me pouring over records. How boring...