【Adventures in
Ethiopia and Djibouti】-下集 楊達倫
9. Korean Airlines Flight #007
On September 1, 1983, a
Boeing 747 passenger plane, Korean Airlines flight 007, was shot down over
Russian airspace. I happened to be in Ethiopia at the time. While I am on
international travel, I bring some electronic gadgets for entertainment and to
keep in touch. These include a Walkman cassette player, a boombox for playing
music, and a good-quality shortwave radio to receive international broadcasts.
I did have to spend a lot of effort to transfer music from CDs or records to
cassette tapes to bring with me.
After the Korean
airplane was shot down, killing a lot of innocent passengers, the whole world
was curious as to what had happened and whose fault it was. I was tuning into
all the available shortwave radio stations for news reports. These included
English stations from the US, UK, and Russia, as well as Chinese stations from
China and Taiwan. Every station presented a different version of the event. In
comparison, almost everyone is biased and draws conclusions without positive
evidence. The Russian source declares that a civilian aircraft equipped with
spy gear violated Russian airspace and flew over sensitive security sites. It
was shot down after failing to respond to signals from Russian fighters. This
was naturally supported by the stations in China. The American stations
asserted that a civilian passenger plane accidentally drifted off course and
was shot down with no warning. It appeared that the BBC from London seemed to
have a more objective stand; different theories were presented and were qualified
as postulates. It was quite apparent that one cannot flatly trust what you read
or hear on any single news source.
Figure
19 - Flight Path of Korean Airline Flight 007
After all these years,
I am not sure that the facts were revealed. The best version that I would vote
for is that Korean airline pilots have been flying over Russian airspace to
save fuel, which did bring a bonus for the pilots. Some new Russian pilots might
have encountered Korean Airlines flight 007 and taken drastic action against
it. Comparing the intended flight path with the actual flight path, as shown on
the map above, further shows that the fuel-saving theory is quite plausible.
10. Life of International Consultants
On this trip, we met
many international consultants, on our team as well as other foreigners working
in Ethiopia. We learned quite a bit about this unique breed of professionals.
One of our team members, Milo, was a typical international consultant. Milo was
from Chicago; his wife, Ana, was from Nicaragua and traveled with him. First,
Milo didn’t have to pay US income tax. He told me about the “physical presence”
test”—your tax liability is waived if you stay at least 330 full days in
foreign countries within a tax year. Milo therefore takes only consulting jobs
that are done outside of the United States. He and Ana essentially live in
foreign countries all the time. They learned all the tricks to enjoy the normed
style of living. While we all stayed in hotels in Addis, Milo and Ana lived in
a nicely furnished house with a servant. Once Milo accepted the job in
Ethiopia, he searched through his connections for an empty house, typically the
residence of a diplomat that is on home leave for several weeks. They were just
house- sitting for the diplomat while keeping the servant employed. What a
win-win deal!
11. Schnapps, Tej and Grouder:
Drinking Experiences
We met an engineer,
Oskar, from Sweden. He worked for Ericsson, a large telecommunications company
in Europe. We learned that he had a difficult divorce several months ago and
lost custody of his daughter. He took the assignment in Addis, a remote branch
office far from home, to escape from his home environment. He has been dating a
nice Ethiopian girl. They love each other, but her parents were against the
relationship. One day, Oskar was very happy to announce that her parents
finally changed their minds and allowed her to move in with him. He wanted to
celebrate by inviting a group of friends for a simple dinner at his apartment.
There were Kevin and I, and we joined them; there were six people in all. I
volunteered to whip up a dish using whatever I could find in his fridge. I
ended up making scrambled tomato and eggs (番茄炒蛋), a simple but popular Chinese dish.
We
all had some beer before eating. When we sat down to eat, Oscar pulled out a
bottle of Swedish Schnapps, a spirit I had never had before. It is a clear
liqueur produced from potato or grain. I had a few refills and thought it was
like a fortified wine. When we finished dinner and were ready to go back to the
hotel, I could hardly stand up. With Kevin’s help, I did manage to get back to
the hotel room and collapse in bed. The next day, the ENSCO team was invited to
the home of our Ethiopian project manager for dinner. His wife made us
home-cooked Ethiopian food and brewed coffee with freshly roasted coffee beans.
Whole coffee beans were roasted on the metal tray on a small charcoal fire next
to the dinner table. While we enjoyed the aroma in the air, the beans were
ground up and made into coffee. It was quite a special treat. She also served a
homemade Ethiopian honey wine called Tej. I could only take a sip of the wine;
my head was still aching due to the schnapps from the night before. Coffee is a
major export commodity for Ethiopia. I also found that every bar, restaurant,
and hotel has excellent espresso machines and serves excellent coffee. I don’t
know if the five years of colonization by Italy during Mussolini’s time had an
influence.
Not
far from the Ras Hotel we stayed in in Addis, there is a basement bar that all
visiting foreigners know about and congregate in at night. Its name is simply
“College.”. Bar staff spoke good English and other foreign languages.
Popular
current Western music was always played in the background. Foreign visitors,
more Europeans than Americans, congregate at the bar to enjoy drinks, snacks,
and meet friends. We learned early from other foreign workers to go to the bar
to unwind after a day of intensive work. Imported drinks were outrageously
expensive; people usually drank local beer or wine. Aside from the local beers,
we discovered that the popular Ethiopian red wine “Gouder” was quite drinkable
and inexpensive. The bar was always busy, like a madhouse. We were curious as
to how the bar owner knew about and possessed the recordings of current western
pop music tapes. We went to the back room and met the owner, an Ethiopian lady
that was married to an American. They established the bar together and then got divorced. She continued to run the bar with the total knowledge
on how to cater to western visitors.
Quite
an impressive, successful business operation in a depressed economic
environment.
One
evening when we arrived at the bar to order some drinks, the bartender said
that we owe money from the night before. What he demanded was not an outrageous
amount, but we would not be served unless we paid up. This would be an
unthinkable situation back home, but when this was the only game in town, we
had no choice but to pay the ransom to move on. We learned that bartenders had
to cover any deficit at the end of the day if the register does not balance. It
would be too heavy a burden on their moderate salary; trying to collect from
customers to cover the deficit from the night before is their common practice.
Most of the customers would end up succumbing to the blackmail like we did.
During
some chats with local Ethiopians, I mentioned that I was from Taiwan. I was
quite surprised that They all knew of Taiwan. They told me about the “Taiwan
Market” and took me there for a visit. It is an area just north of the edge of
Addis Ababa. An open field with stalls and tents setup to sell cheap household
stuff, clothing, shoes, utensils etc. Most of the merchants were from Taiwan,
travelled halfway around the world to make a living. Most of the merchandises
were the very cheap stuff, like rubber slippers that everyone wears. There were
very few stalls that sell more costly items such as electronics.
In fact, due to the
shortage of imported goods, anything I had could have been sold locally at a
good price. An Ethiopian friend insisted on buying my boom box, I had to sell
it to him and buy a new one on my second trip. I had offers on everything I had,
shoes, jackets, shirts etc. That’s how a merchant could have made a killing if
the right stuff were shipped to the right place at the right time.
One day, a group of us
was walking from the hotel for a stroll near the hotel, chatting and looking
for a place to have some coffee or a snack. The usual crowd of kids was all
around us, hoping to get some handouts. Suddenly, Milo shouted, “He stole my wallet!”.
The kid next to him started to run, as well as all the other kids. Milo was a
big guy and not athletic; he did not try to go after the kids, but a few of us
did: Kevin, Doug, and I. We chased the group of kids that were all running into
the bushes along a riverbank. At 8,000 ft, we all lost our breath after a short
distance and reluctantly gave up the chase. We walked back to Milo and felt
apologetic for not being able to catch the thief. Milo said, “He didn’t get my
wallet; I just thought he did; his hand was in my pocket.”
One of us, especially
me, being older, could have suffered a heart attack from the violent
chase—something we did out of instinct without thinking.
A
group of us was travelling on the train from Ethiopia to Djibouti. A
congregation of Ethiopian police came through the train to check every
passenger on tickets and other certificates. Being foreign visitors, we were
all being asked to present multiple types of documents and paperwork. The
project manager from Luis Berger, our team leader, was a retired US railroad
official. He got impatient and a little upset. He started to argue with the
head of the Ethiopian police group, saying, We are Americans hired by your
government to help improve your railway. Why are you giving us a hard time for
being here? We were all concerned that this could lead to a bad situation, but
nobody was able to do anything to change the
situation.
Bob
Gibbins, one of ENSCO’s track inspection crew, was in the group and wearing a
T-shirt that has a nice orchid and the caption: “I got Leid in Hawaii.”. All
the policemen wore T-shirts that said, “Ethiopian Police.”. Bob approached one
of the policemen and made the hand gesture that he wanted to exchange the T-shirt
with the policeman. The deal was successful; the two guys pulled off their
shirts, exchanged them, and pulled the new ones on. Everyone on both sides saw
that and laughed real loud. All the inspection routines were waived, and the
police group moved on without giving us any more trouble. This was such a
trivial but memorable event that I will never forget.
One
day, a few years later, Bob, who was no longer working for ENSCO, came to the
ENSCO office to say hello to a few old friends. We learned that from there, he
proceeded to kill himself on a railroad track in Springfield not far away. A
loss that I cannot forget and was never able to understand.
15. The Chinese Restaurant in Addis
and Frozen Ducks
It
is almost assured that every city of significant size has more than one Chinese
restaurant. Addis is no exception. Since the revolution that overthrew the
Haile Selassie monarchy, Ethiopia has been ruled by socialist/communist
leaders. We knew of two Chinese restaurants in the city, “China Garden” and
“Hong Kong.”. When we went to "Hong Kong” to try it out, I found the menu to
contain a good list of Chinese dishes with authentic names printed in Chinese
and English translation. The food we ordered turned out to be quite good and
appeared to be authentically prepared. I was quite convinced that the owner and
the chef were Chinese. I asked the Ethiopian waiter to take me to the kitchen
to meet the chef. To my surprise, the chef was a big Black Ethiopian fellow,
and the owner was Giovanni, an Italian. We visited the restaurant often and
learned from Giovanni that the original owner, Mr. Sun, was indeed from China
and taught the locally hired chef how to prepare all the Chinese dishes. During
the turmoil of the socialist revolution, Mr. Sun was concerned about safety. He
sold the business to Giovanni, who just continued to run it without changing
anything. Mr. Sun and his family fled to Djibouti and started another Chinese
restaurant. Giovanni stayed in touch with Mr. Sun. Djibouti used to be a French
colony before becoming independent in 1977, and it continues to be closely
associated with France, both culturally and
politically.
A
couple of weeks later, my work on the Djibouti-Ethiopian railway took me to
Djibouti, the capital of the country by the same name, on the south end of the
Red Sea Coast, one of the hottest places I have ever been. I made an effort to
find Mr. Sun’s restaurant, enjoyed the food, and had a nice conversation with
him. He was very happy that I brought the best wishes from his old friend in
Addis. He told me that Giovanni complained that he was not able to find ducks
in Addis to prepare some of the popular Chinese dishes. He asked if I could
bring a duck to his old friend when I go back to Addis. He promised to minimize
my trouble; he will wrap the frozen ducks nicely and deliver them to me at the
airport right before departure. I reluctantly
agreed.
Mr.
Sun kept his promise; I received two frozen ducks from him when I just got in
line for the security check. When I placed my carry-on bag plus two packages on
the conveyor belt, the inspector asked me, “What’s in here?” I told him,
“Frozen ducks for a friend.”. The inspector reached into the package and felt
the cold and squishy duck; he quickly waved me through. Upon arrival, after the
short flight, I had to take a taxi immediately from the airport to deliver the
thawing ducks. I made two people very happy.
Looking
back, it was a somewhat risky undertaking. You never know what the authorities
will do in a foreign country when you violate some unknown rule. Having the
ducks confiscated would have been the least damaging outcome. Another risk we
all took in Ethiopia was exchanging money on the black market. When crossing
the border, the customs agent is supposed to check all the currencies you have
on you, your local money, foreign money, and your exchange records from
government banks (to ensure a consistent balance), which is an impossible rule
to enforce. We never got into trouble on that one.
16. Disappointing Outcome of the Study
After
the project team finished the on-site work and returned to their respective
home bases, it took many months to finish the final report. It was a thick
volume of several hundred pages with numerous fold-outs. The report addressed
every aspect of the railway business, including the status of the
infrastructure, the operation and maintenance, the organization, and the
finances. The report identified deficiencies and suggested areas that require
critical investment. We received very little feedback on how the report was
received or if it produced any results. The war intensified in the northeast,
and conflicts with Somalia continued along the southern border. The northeast
corner of Ethiopia eventually split into an independent country, Eritrea. As
far as I know, Ethiopia was not able to secure any significant funding or loans
to repair the railway. The railway system continued to deteriorate for decades.
For all the effort spent by the project team, the result was very disappointing.
17. Subsequent Development of the
new Addis-Djibouti Railway
Starting
in 2011, Ethiopia secured loans from banks in China. The funds were used to
contract with Chinese railway construction and railcar manufacturing companies
to rebuild the entire railway. Design, construction, and testing took many
years. The new railway, now named the Addis-Djibouti Railway, opened for
service on January 1, 2018. It uses electrified, standard gage tracks that
allow a maximum speed of 120 km/hr. The total length is 759 km; it is single
track except for 115 km of double track in heavy traffic areas.
Figure 20 - The New Electrified Ethiopian Railway
Figure
21: Celebrating Successful Completion by China Rail Corporation
Figure
22: A New Railway Station
Figure
23: Modernized Djibouti-Ethiopian Railway
[作者簡介]
Ta-Lun Yang
楊達倫
師大附中初中部 32班
師大附中高中部 40班
台灣大學土木系 1960年畢
UC Berkely PhD.