The Land Rover left Eneshiva and made the four hour trek (on
a crazy dirt road) to Lake Natron, the heart and soul of Massai culture, and
about as remote a place that exists on our planet. First we descended the 2,000ft escarpment, a
wall of rock the marks the eastern edge of the African tectonic plate as it
diverges away from the Indian plate, creating the Great Rift Valley below. At the bottom lay Lake Natron, a Magadi lake,
which means it’s salty and very alkaline… not a place to go swimming.
Soon we begin seeing the Massai people, dressed in their
colorful robes and wearing sandals made out of old truck tires. We pass through their village and see their
bomas (homes), which consist of a few circular huts made from sticks and cow
dung surround by circular fences made of acacia brambles. Also in their bomas they keep their goats and
cows.
We arrive in our camp and are
greeted by Ken’s two Massai friends, Marius and Samwel! They give us affectionate hugs and welcome
us, as we sit in camp and hear their stories a couple hours.
Later they accompany us the lake, but on our way we stop to
see a crucial archaeological dig
featured in Nat Geo four issues ago- 100,000
year old human footprints! They are
preserved in hard volcanic rock, so we didn’t endanger them by putting our feet
right in the places humans walked 100,000 years ago.
At the lake we see the one animal that thrives in the
alkaline environment- flamingos! They
feed on the algae that thrive in the water, and the pink pigment from these
algae turn the birds pink! Part of the
lake had dried up, so we walked out on salt, crusted ground,
full of minerals
from nearby Ol Doingyo Lengai, which means Mountain of God in Massai, and is a
16,000 foot active volcano that dominates the landscape. Another awesome day…
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