Greetings from the land of latrine building.
So, let’s start at the very beginning, a very good place to
start…..
When the project began Saleh, our partner, gathered the
school together and introduced the latrine project. He introduced himself as
the chief engineer, Sulah, the contractor as the engineer, and myself as the
boss. I have lost my name of Ketty for St. Stephens and now hear the greeting
of, “Hello Boss”. ***sidenote I cannot
help but think of the movie Australia with “mrs boss” running through my head.
Before any work could happen on the latrine we had to empty
the rubbish from the pit. The whole team came and we began a true African
cleanup. We scooped trash and food waste into potato sacks and pulled them up
with ropes and created a rubbish heap. After clearing the debris construction
could begin.
When you begin building a latrine it begins by going on a
very intense trip to the “hardware store”. By hardware store I mean a hole in
the wall with access to all building supplies.
I spent a few hours ordering supplies and watching countless bags of
cement being loaded onto a very small truck. Then the meters of twisted metals,
a few jerricans of paint, red oxide, and variety of nails and off we went.
Building in Uganda is a totally different experience. Okay,
I realize I don’t have a lot of experience in the building world but I feel
like I understand the basic working of construction sites as I have worked for
construction foremen and had many friends who have worked construction.
Here they don’t wear shoes, or if they do they wear gum
boots- or rain boots-, we do all the digging and trimming by hand with hoes and
spades (shovels) Also- we reuse iron sheets for roofing even when they are worn
out. We reuse nails that have been removed from previous projects and we use
plastic jerricans as mortar pans.
After all the materials were delivered we met the team of
workers that are helping us figure out how to building Africa. Sulah is our
contractor, and he is HILARIOUS. He loves to have his picture taken and wear
his contractors coat (which is just a painters over coat).
Anyways after we cleared the rubbish we (mainly the workers
who knew what they were doing) trimmed the sides of the pit to be the
appropriate size for the tank. It was amazing to watch the skills they have
with a hoe.
Then we moved the hardcore. Yep. Hardcore is a building
supply here. Hard core is a load of large boulders that we put beneath the
downslab (foundation) of the pit. We did three layers of hardcore mixed with
backfill dirt. Then a layer of aggregate (or smaller rocks to fill in the
holes). We do not want the latrine to sink because that would be really bad if
it detaches from the topslab. The hardcore and aggregate are used to strengthen
and keep that from happening. Then we pour the downslab...
Pouring the downslab sounds simple enough until you take
into consideration we do everything by hand here… even ferrying water. We had a
2-3km walk to the water source where we filled out jerricans with 20-30 liters
of water and carried it back to the site where they quickly dumped it on our
cement mixing plant… aka an arrangement of bricks in the yard where we mix the
cement, river sand, and water and create cement.
The next great task of the week was brick ferrying. Due to
the location of the new latrine we had to have the truck drop the bricks in the
front courtyard. However, the latrine is in the back courtyard and the only way
to move bricks is with our hands and occasionally a wheelbarrow. Let me tell
you handmade bricks are HEAVY… and really dirty.
We then began to build the walls of the underground tank system. This latrine is
again designed to be emptied by truck making it wholly sustainable which is
really amazing. The students have been so receptive and thankful. Thursday when
we went to work there was a student named sarah who came to me and told me she
had not a lot to give me to show her gratitude but then handed me two tomatoes
and said she was very grateful for all that we were doing to help her school.
I have been so humbled by the people I have met out in bukawaka (
village where the school is) they are so poor but so willing to help with the
project. We had countless children help us pathetic muzungus carry water on our
shoulders. The people in town have given us great deals on tools and jerricans.
All in all the project has been completely overwhelming with
all the logisitics but it has been the most fulfilling project because I have
been so physically involved. Maybe I will become a construction forman when I
come home…. New life plan? Who knows!
Love,
Boss.
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