﻿{"id":3149,"date":"2014-12-11T12:11:03","date_gmt":"2014-12-11T10:11:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/?p=3149"},"modified":"2014-12-11T12:11:03","modified_gmt":"2014-12-11T10:11:03","slug":"all-interviews-done","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/2014\/12\/11\/all-interviews-done\/","title":{"rendered":"All interviews done"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230; and now it&#8217;s all efforts towards writing, writing, writing. Last week we went to Kabale, saw the hospital and interviewed four more nurses. We took a Mutato (sorta communal taxis) which was a bit puzzling\u2026 Squeezing seven people plus driver in to a tiny car is the way to do it (kids doesn\u2019t count, you can easily chuck in a few of them as well), the driver had a little hard time gearing. This seems to be not quite legal. Going to Kabale we were seven people in the car when the driver stopped and made sure we were sitting four in the back. He told one man to get put and jump on the back of a bike, so that they were only sitting two people in the front. We didn\u2019t understand why this was happening until we had driven like 500 metres further and there was a policeman standing by the side of the road. He was checking the drivers\u2019 license and looked in to the car. He didn\u2019t mention anything about the seatbelts and the fact that we were still too many people in the back of the car. We drove on and stopped again to let the man who jumped on the bike earlier in to the front seat of the car again and then we continued towards Kabale. Everything in Kabale was bigger than here in Kisoro, the streets, the hospital, the shops (there were such things as clubs and bakeries), basically we felt like we were finally in something resembling a city. Linda was more than pleased with having proper soft bread! Spent most of our time in Kabale at the hospital and at our hostel, transcribing. This while people where playing monotonous drums next-door for three hours in a row. Enough to drive anyone insane\u2026<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3150\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3150\" style=\"width: 237px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/P1030686.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-3150\" src=\"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/P1030686-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"P1030686\" width=\"237\" height=\"274\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3150\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Creative chaos<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Now we\u2019re back in Kisoro after five days at Lake Bunyonyi. We were staying in a 12-bed dorm on an island surrounded by nothing but water and mountains. It was pouring down when we went there, the boat ride was wet and unpleasant, as was the first freezing night. We quickly realised electricity were even more of a rarity on the island than in the rest of Uganda, charging our computers were only possible when the sun was shining (only solar power available here!), was not exactly free of charge and took F O R E V E R. Now we might not now much about technically shit like electricity but something\u2019s sure off when it takes five hours to charge a computer. Great for us, since we were there to get a lot of writing done\u2026 But then the sun started shining and things picked up. Turns out no electricity makes for brilliant concentration and no communication with the outside world was actually kinda relaxing. We spent most of our time swimming, canoeing (the effin thing was totally impossible to steer, so we didn\u2019t get very far, though we had some fun\u2026), eating, drinking wine, reading non-school related books and playing cards. And still we got a lot of writing done. Great success!<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3151\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3151\" style=\"width: 335px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-3151 \" src=\"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/IMG_9930-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_9930\" width=\"335\" height=\"251\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/IMG_9930-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/IMG_9930-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/IMG_9930-400x300.jpg 400w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 335px) 100vw, 335px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3151\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Study view<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3152\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3152\" style=\"width: 223px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/P1150738.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-3152 \" src=\"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/P1150738-200x300.jpg\" alt=\"P1150738\" width=\"223\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3152\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Out door showers after lake swimming<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3153\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3153\" style=\"width: 225px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-3153 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/IMG_9966-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_9966\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/IMG_9966-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/files\/2014\/12\/IMG_9966-768x1024.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3153\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Giving up&#8230;&#8230;<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>We just came back from Kisoro Hospital, having said or good byes we are now ready for a weekend of writing, washing clothes, taking walks and hiding from the never ending rain before heading to Jinja in the beginning of next week. It\u2019s definitely time to get a move on.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230; and now it&#8217;s all efforts towards writing, writing, writing. Last week we went to Kabale, saw the hospital and interviewed four more nurses. We took a Mutato (sorta communal taxis) which was a bit puzzling\u2026 Squeezing seven people plus driver in to a tiny car is the way to do it (kids doesn\u2019t count, &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/2014\/12\/11\/all-interviews-done\/\" class=\"more-link\">Forts\u00e4tt l\u00e4sa<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> \u201dAll interviews done\u201d<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":527,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3149","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-hs-omvardnad"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3149","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/527"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3149"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3149\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3154,"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3149\/revisions\/3154"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3149"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3149"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogg.mah.se\/mfs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3149"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}