

Ethiopia is one of the most ancient countries in the world, officially known as Federal Democratic Republic of Ethiopia. By area, it is the 10th largest in Africa with almost 80 million in populations. The Philippines is just 1/10th in land area yet with the same population as Ethiopia. Ethiopia is a very poor country with less water thus sanitation is a major problem.
When I was called for interview as Accounting Lecturer in one of the Universities in Ethiopia, I was very excited. Upon receipt of my flight schedule, I immediately packed my luggage. Mind you, despite the limited space, I manage to insert my pillow, my favorite pillow I bought from PureComfortLinens.com. I brought along my own pillow, pillowcases, and bedsheets.
I thought the temperature there is sizzling hot. I was wrong. It was very cold when we arrived at Addis Ababa, the capital of Ethiopia. There were five of us who arrived from Manila on that day of December 13, 2005. It was a cold, very cold December morning that I couldn’t sleep despite the deadening travel from one continent to another.
Have you ever experienced cold air getting through your nostrils while you breathe? It was compelling to cover my face with a heavy comforter to get some sleep, still I couldn’t. It was really hard to enshroud oneself in a comforter to get some sleep. I’d rather put some cotton balls in my nose. I remember when I was a kid it was hard for me to understand why cotton balls are inserted in nostrils of dead people. Now it’s easy to understand why people who are still alive wear cotton balls.
The educational system in Ethiopia is very much different from any educational system in the world. A classroom is composed of more than 200 students, mostly male. In my classes, there were only 3 to five female students. I was amazed, why? Women in Ethiopia are considered second class citizens. They work while their husbands study. Most construction workers are women. During Sundays, you seldom see a family with a mother eating in a café. Children enjoy the day with their fathers. Holdings hands are common in males, not with females. I was really surprised to see two men walking down the streets holding hands. Homosexuality is however, prohibited in Ethiopia.


Teachers in Alemaya University where I was deployed, only give lectures the whole session. If a session is for two hours, you do all the taking for hours, the students just listen. Quizzes, recitations, seat works and other classroom interplay are not allowed. It was a mess when I first handled my class in Auditing. After I lectured on a topic, I gave a short quiz and lo, everybody was complaining. Some boycotted my class and never came back; others filed formal complaints and hated my style. It was really a surprisal for me. I lack the necessary orientation before handling my classes. I later understood the reason for such proscriptions.
Students are not provided with the necessary materials like notebooks and ball pens, although they enjoy free board and lodging. Even these simple things, they cannot afford to buy. Dormitories were built to house all students who are all government scholars. Free foods are provided, but school materials are not. Accounting books in the library are obsolete. There are no textbooks only reference materials are available. They cannot take down notes, so the teacher must provide the handouts. I was teaching Accounting, so it was very hard for me. Worksheets and textbooks are indispensable in accounting subjects.
Indeed, Ethiopia is a wretched country despite its very large land area and fertile soil. I was endowed with curiosity, what could be the reason for such a pitiable condition? I guess, the main reason is disunity among the people. There are many conflicting ethnic groups, the Oromos, Ahmaras, the Tigres, etc. Campus riots are a usual occurrence among ethnic groups. When I was still there, a student died during a riot. Another reason maybe is resistance to change. I remember telling the University President in one of our conversations, I said: “a person, who cannot change his mind, cannot change anything”.
I did not stay long, six months thereafter, I came home. I came home with the same pillow I brought when I left for Ethiopia. My pillow, the only thing that comforted me, featherbedded my depleted mind and body. My pillow, my only soothing balm while working in Ethiopia.
http://Purecomfortlinens.com