
After having read Paul Thoreaux's "Dark Star Safari," we thoroughly agree that travel in
Africa should include some adventure, which inadvertantly means some discomfort. Although not as extreme of a traveler as Thoreaux, we agreed that the Tazara Railway from
Lusaka,
Zambia to
Dar Es Salaam, Tanzania, would be a much more interesting and beautiful way to see the countryside rather than flying. This certainly proved to be true! We took a bus from
Lusaka to Kapiri Mposhi, the town where the train departed from.
Of course, buses don’t have actual schedules, so we arrived at 7 a.m. and were told that the bus would leave between 8:30 – 9 a.m…so we sat on the bus (which is what everyone does or it may leave without you) until the bus was full and we departed at 9:45 a.m.
We arrived in Kapiri with a little time to pick up food (at the local gas station as there was no supermarket as we had hoped in the small town) and then we headed to the train station which was outside of town.
The anticipated 45 hour trip didn't start off on the right foot, as our departure from Kapiri Mposhi was delayed for 3 hours on Friday afternoon. We spent the majority of the time playing cards with street kids that were hanging out at the station. We taught them how to shuffle the cards and play War. We finally boarded the train around 6 p.m. and were on our way! We opted for 1st class, which meant we were in sleeper cabins, segregated male and female compartments, which accommodated up to 4 people. Scott shared his cabin with a Congolese man, Isaac, and I shared with his wife, Esther and another Tanzanian woman, Ruth. We had an unexpected delay after the first night due to a goods train that had derailed (the majority of the trip relies on only one track), so we spent 24 hours (from 8 a.m. Saturday to 8 a.m. Sunday) in Kasame. Fortunately, it allowed us to venture into the small town to pick up food at the local Shoprite. We lived on peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and bananas and a few hot meals from the dining car for a few days! Plus, there were all kinds of interesting fruits and snacks sold by vendors along the tracks as we pulled into each station. We got used to being the local spectacle, having been one of the few white people, or "mzungu" in Swahili, on the train. At each station, the children would yell out mzungu and wave!
Thankfully, the track was repaired after a day and we safely arrived in Dar Es Salaam early Monday evening, just a mere 72 hours after our train trip had begun! Unfortunately, it meant we missed the Africa Cup finals on Sunday night and it also allowed Scott enough time to beat Christine in Gin Rummy in Zambia! As can be imagined, we were desperately in need of a hot shower after our train travels...See more photos.