Madagascar in June ( it's a work in progress / blog not final yet )

Life moves at a different pace here. Power is rationed. Two water heaters are on timers to avoid simultaneous operation. Compete with either and the limiter trips taking one outdoors to turn it back on. Some appliances are protected by UPS’s so you don’t always notice the power is out. Internet is getting scarcer. Last time I visited it was slow. Now it’s slow and severely restricted. Just like the electricity. Hard to say what’s worse.

Each evening, along with twenty five million inhabitants of the world’s forth largest island, we helped warm the planet. The log fire is a wonderful invention. The living room floor stays toasty for twelve hours after the embers have died down. Unfortunately, keeping the planet warm does make the air a bit smokey. Maybe more smokey than last year. I guess you get used to it. Except when the wind changes direction driving plumes of smoke back down the chimney and into the living room.

Soccer seems to be the thing this year. Super Mario Kart is being rested and Fifa 18 is in. As are daily games on the local field. Madagascar had an extraordinary run at the Africa Cup of Nations. Sometime after sunset on Sunday 30th June we heard screams and cheers and a general commotion echoing over the paddy fields. Kim quickly bought some internet to learn that Madagascar had scored a goal against Nigeria. About an hour later huge celebrations could be heard from afar. Another goal and certain victory over Africa’s largest nation. The city hummed for hours late into the night.

Hockey’s another new thing contested most vigorously at the nearby mini sports ground. Too vigorously for my old legs. I must have run more in one day than since I was a teenager. Saved only enough strength to limp up the stairs to the bedroom to rest up. Still it’s extraordinary how a decent night’s sleep can repair a wrecked human body.

There are pics I didn’t take that I should have. I didn’t get a photograph of Andy on his bike. Nor of Jem on his scooter. I think I should have tried riding these machines. Next time. I whisper prayers everyday for the riders. Be safe, guys.

Here are some pics and videos. Many taken with the iPhone. Many far from technically perfect. But it’s the people in them that matter. Enjoy!

Relatively smooth landing. After Melbourne this is like coming back to summer. It feels wonderful. We flew on an Embraer 190 operated by SA Airlink. A much more comfortable flight than the ancient Boeing 737 that brought me to Madagascar on my first visit in 2011.

I should have made better notes about this cold beef salad/meal. Genuinely delicious. The best light meal I’ve had on any aeroplane.

I should have made better notes about this cold beef salad/meal. Genuinely delicious. The best light meal I’ve had on any aeroplane.

Loving his dog. Jem’s about six foot tall now. But he’s still Nuke’s little boy :-)

Loving his dog. Jem’s about six foot tall now. But he’s still Nuke’s little boy :-)

Trying to find a gift for a special brother. They’re all special. Except for the mannequin.

Trying to find a gift for a special brother. They’re all special. Except for the mannequin.

And Reece’s fifteen!

And Reece’s fifteen!

The young man with the hair wings who knows how to wrap. Mexican in Madagascar .. so good!

The young man with the hair wings who knows how to wrap. Mexican in Madagascar .. so good!

Queen Diesel keeping watch from the Nissan. She’s into birding. Just like me. Except her’s are digested, not merely digitised, for she rules with an iron claw. Kim, seeing one of my photos, mused: “I wonder how many Diesel has eaten. You know she ea…

Queen Diesel keeping watch from the Nissan. She’s into birding. Just like me. Except her’s are digested, not merely digitised, for she rules with an iron claw. Kim, seeing one of my photos, mused: “I wonder how many Diesel has eaten. You know she eats them feathers and all!”. To which I replied: “I’m sure she only eats the Fodi’s (i.e. like sparrows)!”. Yeh, right.

Walking off a scrumptious breakfast after visiting Tanya’s maternity clinic.

Walking off a scrumptious breakfast after visiting Tanya’s maternity clinic.

Best birthday cake ever. Waited fifty one years for this one. Amazing work of art by Sue.

Best birthday cake ever. Waited fifty one years for this one. Amazing work of art by Sue.

But wait, there’s more. The world’s best fudge. What a brilliant birthday gift.. Thanks so much, Sue! Yes I still haven’t finished it all. It’s so good one must savour each bite.

But wait, there’s more. The world’s best fudge. What a brilliant birthday gift.. Thanks so much, Sue! Yes I still haven’t finished it all. It’s so good one must savour each bite.

This is what it's like to drive in Antananarivo. Nothing too serious :-)
Independence Day!

Independence Day!

So much fun with the lanterns on the eve of Independence Day. Anyone see a ghost?

So much fun with the lanterns on the eve of Independence Day. Anyone see a ghost?

Lanterns walk, eve of Independence Day

Lanterns walk, eve of Independence Day

Painting with lanterns

Painting with lanterns

Madagascar, land of Chameleons and other exotic creatures. This fellow’s wild and free to try to catch insects in the front yard.

Madagascar, land of Chameleons and other exotic creatures. This fellow’s wild and free to try to catch insects in the front yard.

And any visit would be incomplete if one didn’t see a lemur or two. Here we have a gorgeous Bamboo Lemur sharing a branch with a Sifaka.

And any visit would be incomplete if one didn’t see a lemur or two. Here we have a gorgeous Bamboo Lemur sharing a branch with a Sifaka.

No, it’s not Yoga, it’s SOCCER practice. Jem (not in picture) had the ball. But they’d all be trying to intercept it. Took me a few minutes to understand the unique game they’ve evolved. I tried to play but it’s hard to keep up :-)

No, it’s not Yoga, it’s SOCCER practice. Jem (not in picture) had the ball. But they’d all be trying to intercept it. Took me a few minutes to understand the unique game they’ve evolved. I tried to play but it’s hard to keep up :-)

Meanwhile an Olive Bee-eater watches from a nearby power cable. Do these guys know how blessed they are to have these incredible birds in their neighbourhood. OK, the bees are not blessed by their presence. But, seriously, these birds are amazing to…

Meanwhile an Olive Bee-eater watches from a nearby power cable. Do these guys know how blessed they are to have these incredible birds in their neighbourhood. OK, the bees are not blessed by their presence. But, seriously, these birds are amazing to see snatching insects mid-air. They go like a bat out of…

We have you surrounded, almost :-)

We have you surrounded, almost :-)

An unusually cold morning at the monastery. That’s when it’s good to have a cat.

An unusually cold morning at the monastery. That’s when it’s good to have a cat.

No problem, I’m not ticklish, see!

No problem, I’m not ticklish, see!

Migrating phones takes an expert touch!

Migrating phones takes an expert touch!

Simple treasures. Andy’s twenty!

Simple treasures. Andy’s twenty!

Smile Andy. Sorry, caught him with his mouth full!

Smile Andy. Sorry, caught him with his mouth full!

Yes, the truth is out there. So is the ball. Soccer’s the game this winter. The guys are wondering when their cousin will come join them for a game.

Yes, the truth is out there. So is the ball. Soccer’s the game this winter. The guys are wondering when their cousin will come join them for a game.

Feels like Christmas in June. Three birthdays. Three times the cake :-) AND now, in August, it’s congratulations to a TEENAGE E!

Feels like Christmas in June. Three birthdays. Three times the cake :-) AND now, in August, it’s congratulations to a TEENAGE E!

You know who’s going to win!

You know who’s going to win!

The winner. SIX today as I add this shot to the blog. Happy birthday J, you’re growing up so fast !

The winner. SIX today as I add this shot to the blog. Happy birthday J, you’re growing up so fast !

It’s fun trying to save the world, or build a new world. If we didn’t know better they could be twins.

It’s fun trying to save the world, or build a new world. If we didn’t know better they could be twins.

Recorded on Reece’s birthday. Sneaked the camera onto the mantle above the fireplace. Reece, however, spotted it and played on :-)

I captured thousands of images of these guys playing soccer. Many great soccer moments on the hard drive. But it’s the moments in between that usually fascinate me the most. I love this one.

I captured thousands of images of these guys playing soccer. Many great soccer moments on the hard drive. But it’s the moments in between that usually fascinate me the most. I love this one.

Family moments in Madagascar

It’s been a busy year. Almost six months have gone since I visited Madagascar. Better late, than never, then to share some more images. These are for you guys who I miss. Till next year, happy 2019.

Please don’t throw me in?

Please don’t throw me in?

The view at sunset

The view at sunset

See, it’s easy!

See, it’s easy!

Ok this takes a little more concentration!

Ok this takes a little more concentration!

That winning feeling

That winning feeling

Independence Day lanterns are serious business

Independence Day lanterns are serious business

Watch it burn, don’t get burned

Watch it burn, don’t get burned

Pull !

Pull !

Smile

Smile

Walking the plank

Walking the plank

Trying to be Gangsta

Trying to be Gangsta

Of course!

Of course!

The long walk

The long walk

The long voyage

The long voyage

Paddling causes wet sleeve trouble

Paddling causes wet sleeve trouble

Dreaming about a fire

Dreaming about a fire

The ember effect

The ember effect

Gathering too much fuel to feed the fire

Gathering too much fuel to feed the fire

Hey there’s a storm coming

Hey there’s a storm coming

Storm coming?

Storm coming?

Storm chasers

Storm chasers

Chase the rain

Chase the rain

Nineteen!

Nineteen!

Sleepy gets the girl

Sleepy gets the girl

The gentle art of being the little big brother

The gentle art of being the little big brother

The art of play

The art of play

Mrs Stonechat, the neighbour

Mrs Stonechat, the neighbour

Madagascar : Through the windscreen

Here are a selection of shots, mostly grab-shots through the windscreen, taken during my two weeks in Madagascar. Yes I got to sit in the front seat this time. Some taken with the special Sony; others with an amazing iPhone. Often one can't tell the difference!

 

The driver is at the back and he's standing on the brake. It's a crude system but it works. I reckon they've mastered the art of improvisation. At least when it comes to their vehicles!

The driver is at the back and he's standing on the brake. It's a crude system but it works. I reckon they've mastered the art of improvisation. At least when it comes to their vehicles!

These people seem to be pulling stuff ( I know not what ) from the water to their raft. It's a tight crop.. so I couldn't zoom in further. It's a different life!

These people seem to be pulling stuff ( I know not what ) from the water to their raft. It's a tight crop.. so I couldn't zoom in further. It's a different life!

I'd just told Kim I would no longer deliberately shoot into the sun when I had him stop the car so I could jump out and shoot this one. I was 'taken' by the extraordinary amount of smokey haze in the air. They burn stuff. And there are people everyw…

I'd just told Kim I would no longer deliberately shoot into the sun when I had him stop the car so I could jump out and shoot this one. I was 'taken' by the extraordinary amount of smokey haze in the air. They burn stuff. And there are people everywhere. This place is not for those wishing to breath sweet mountain air!

Taken a few minutes before the previous one. You can just see the line of smoke above the ridge. I took this one to show how an ordinary suburban road cuts between a very rough embankment and a neat garden wall! 

Taken a few minutes before the previous one. You can just see the line of smoke above the ridge. I took this one to show how an ordinary suburban road cuts between a very rough embankment and a neat garden wall! 

A pastoral scene. In the distance kids play soccer.

A pastoral scene. In the distance kids play soccer.

A tighter crop of the shot above. What can I say. It's a different life. And they're carefree in the moment.

A tighter crop of the shot above. What can I say. It's a different life. And they're carefree in the moment.

Roadside commerce. It's incredible to think those two tiny children (and thousands of others) play and somehow survive on the narrow edge so near the wheels of so many vehicles.

Roadside commerce. It's incredible to think those two tiny children (and thousands of others) play and somehow survive on the narrow edge so near the wheels of so many vehicles.

On his way to Hogwarts with a delivery.

On his way to Hogwarts with a delivery.

Some roads are easier than others. This is not in a suburb. It's a main / national road threading its path through narrow 'gaps' in various villages. It took us 3.5hours to cover about 60km from Lake Mantasoa to Antananarivo!

Some roads are easier than others. This is not in a suburb. It's a main / national road threading its path through narrow 'gaps' in various villages. It took us 3.5hours to cover about 60km from Lake Mantasoa to Antananarivo!

Bamboo scaffolding systems were everywhere to see. And I don't remember seeing a single unnecessary bright yellow safety vest. Anywhere. Thanks goodness the yellow (high-vis) fever hasn't spread everywhere.

Bamboo scaffolding systems were everywhere to see. And I don't remember seeing a single unnecessary bright yellow safety vest. Anywhere. Thanks goodness the yellow (high-vis) fever hasn't spread everywhere.

A road-side sofa store?

A road-side sofa store?

Going bananas

Going bananas

Two "Vazaha" buying bread rolls from tiny stall on roadside. Amazingly we were charged the normal price, not the inflated price sometimes charged to 'vazaha' (light-skinned tourists). Thanks, Andy, for sneaking this super shot!

Two "Vazaha" buying bread rolls from tiny stall on roadside. Amazingly we were charged the normal price, not the inflated price sometimes charged to 'vazaha' (light-skinned tourists). Thanks, Andy, for sneaking this super shot!

Not an oxcart, but a zebu cart. See the humps. Zebu are thought to have originated in Asia (possibly India). But Madagascan Zebu are special: "Genetic analysis of African cattle has found higher concentrations of zebu genes all along the east c…

Not an oxcart, but a zebu cart. See the humps. Zebu are thought to have originated in Asia (possibly India). But Madagascan Zebu are special: "Genetic analysis of African cattle has found higher concentrations of zebu genes all along the east coast of Africa, with especially pure cattle on the island of Madagascar, either implying that the method of dispersal was cattle transported by ship or alternatively, the zebu may have reached East Africa via the coastal route (Pakistan, Iran, Southern Arabian coast) much earlier and crossed over to Madagascar." (wikipedia)

An everyday scene. Every few hundred metres. People, bicycles, cars, wagons, anything / everything must share the same roads.

An everyday scene. Every few hundred metres. People, bicycles, cars, wagons, anything / everything must share the same roads.

French cars of various ages. And a bicycle and one or two japanese vehicles.

French cars of various ages. And a bicycle and one or two japanese vehicles.

Independence day lanterns for sale. Sue bought a bunch and we all had plenty of fun later that evening. Must still blog that.

Independence day lanterns for sale. Sue bought a bunch and we all had plenty of fun later that evening. Must still blog that.

Look at those beds!

Look at those beds!

Sunset from the road side. Near Antananarivo. Yes I broke my rule and shot into the sun here again. If you made it this far thanks heaps for having a look. Hope you enjoyed. Leave a comment or a like!

Sunset from the road side. Near Antananarivo. Yes I broke my rule and shot into the sun here again. If you made it this far thanks heaps for having a look. Hope you enjoyed. Leave a comment or a like!

Two weeks in mad-land: glimpses from the 1st 3 days

I thought I'd get back and put together a series of blogs on Madagascar. It's not easy. One must make up for time away. And before you blink two more weeks will be gone. I thought of doing themes. But I'm not sure. Maybe it's easier just working through the days. Maybe today will be a small selection from 19th to 21st July. And maybe I'll double back later. Maybe. Here goes.

Early morning: I wake up and walk outside finding two sweet Madagascan White Eyes in the tree nearest the house. A great way to start a bird walk!

Early morning: I wake up and walk outside finding two sweet Madagascan White Eyes in the tree nearest the house. A great way to start a bird walk!

Mid morning: Diesel is in the tower. There's probably only one thing on Diesel's mind. White eyes. Ok, two things, White Eyes and Fody's and the warmth of the sun. Wait that's three. And come to think of it, since Diesel is female, I think She shoul…

Mid morning: Diesel is in the tower. There's probably only one thing on Diesel's mind. White eyes. Ok, two things, White Eyes and Fody's and the warmth of the sun. Wait that's three. And come to think of it, since Diesel is female, I think She should probably be re-named Dieseline!

Mid-day: Justin and I took a walk with our cameras. Ouma and Joelle followed a few minutes later. So we photographed them.

Mid-day: Justin and I took a walk with our cameras. Ouma and Joelle followed a few minutes later. So we photographed them.

Justin hoping his young model approves. I think she did. I was playing paparazzi hiding behind the bushes :-)

Justin hoping his young model approves. I think she did. I was playing paparazzi hiding behind the bushes :-)

Stuff you photograph when you're slightly bored. And it's good to just have some time sometimes. It did have amazing eyes though. It's hopefully since been eaten by one of the amazing Madagascan Bee-eaters or many Stonechats that worked the neighbou…

Stuff you photograph when you're slightly bored. And it's good to just have some time sometimes. It did have amazing eyes though. It's hopefully since been eaten by one of the amazing Madagascan Bee-eaters or many Stonechats that worked the neighbourhood. We'll feature some of those another day.

Burning off energy outdoors. Sometimes literally. Boys will be boys.

Burning off energy outdoors. Sometimes literally. Boys will be boys.

Evan would spot this Raptor almost every morning maybe around 11. He'd come running and I'd do my best to shoot it. Which wasn't good enough as it was always too far by then. We think it's either a Red Kite or a Black Kite.

Evan would spot this Raptor almost every morning maybe around 11. He'd come running and I'd do my best to shoot it. Which wasn't good enough as it was always too far by then. We think it's either a Red Kite or a Black Kite.

Burning off more energy indoors. Fortunately I don't think they've really discovered Fortnite. The flavour of the holidays was good "old" Mario Cart on the Wii.

Burning off more energy indoors. Fortunately I don't think they've really discovered Fortnite. The flavour of the holidays was good "old" Mario Cart on the Wii.

Speaking of Forts... 

Speaking of Forts... 

Let me finish with one more beautiful moment. I can only imagine what she's saying.

Let me finish with one more beautiful moment. I can only imagine what she's saying.

Two weeks, eighty three candles

Two weeks in Madagascar went by too quickly. I turned fifty a day after R turned fourteen and eleven days before A's 19th. Three cakes, huge thanks to Sue, and plenty of other goodies too. Ok we didn't use eighty three candles. Maybe fourteen.

But before we get to pictures of cakes, just want to write there's no way to write a short blog about two weeks of madness in the Midgley household in Madagascar. A photo book will be made. In the meantime I may share an extract here or there from time to time.

I wish I could say I came away with a pack of amazing images to share. But I don't think so. And that's not the point. I left with a bunch of beautiful memories to treasure. You (in Madagascar) have no idea how precious you all are. Wow, just wow, how the years have gone by, and the last two weeks have been such a blessing. So I'll be back soon. But right now I just need to shake the jet lag and maybe an extra kg ... where's that bicycle.

Now, a handful of pics from a special birthday party.

Delicious cake! 

Delicious cake! 

Fourteen candles smoked!

Fourteen candles smoked!

Cake being cut while the guys shout a unique version of Happy Birthday!

Cake being cut while the guys shout a unique version of Happy Birthday!

An empty plate is an opportunity :-)

An empty plate is an opportunity :-)

Cake needs to be consumed!

Cake needs to be consumed!

Savouring number 77?

Savouring number 77?

Feeling a little left out?

Feeling a little left out?