【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 on international
travel, I would bring some electronic gadgets for entertainment and to keep in
touch with outside world. These included a Walkman cassette player, a boombox
for playing music, and a good-quality shortwave radio to receive international
broadcasts. Unlike nowadays, 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, the whole world was curious as to what had happened and whose fault
it was. I, with my colleagues, were tuning into 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 (could not find Korea
station). Every station seemed to present a different version of the event. The
Russian source declared 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. I didn’t know whom to believe. Where is the truth? What caused
hundreds of passengers to perish? This experience taught me not to blindly
trust news reports made by any single source. Some research and verification
would be necessary to gain a more reliable understanding.
Figure
19 - Flight Path of Korean Airline Flight 007
10. Life of International Consultants
On this
trip, we met many international consultants working in Ethiopia. We learned
quite a bit about this unique breed of professionals. One of our project
members, Mike, was from Chicago; his wife was from Nicaragua and traveled with
him. First, Mike 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. Mike therefore takes only
consulting jobs that are done outside of the United States. He and his wife essentially
live in foreign countries all the time. While we all stayed in a hotel in
Addis, the couple lived in a nicely furnished house with a servant. Once Mike
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 for all deal!
11. Schnapps, Tej and Grouder:
Drinking Experiences
We met an engineer from Sweden.
He worked for Ericsson, a large telecommunications company in Europe. We became
good friends. He had a difficult divorce a while back in Sweden. He took the
assignment in Addis, a remote branch office far away, to escape from his home
environment. He had been dating a nice Ethiopian girl. But her parents were
against the relationship. One day, our friend was very happy to announce that
her parents finally changed their minds and allowed her to move in with him. For
celebration, he invited a group of friends for a simple dinner at his
apartment. There were six people in all, including Ken and me. 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.
When we sat down to eat, the host pulled out a
bottle of Swedish Schnapps, a spirit I had never had before. It was a clear
liqueur produced from potato or grain. I had a few refills and thought it was
like a fortified wine. After dinner, when we were ready to go back to the
hotel, I could hardly stand up. With Ken’s help, I managed to get back to the
hotel room and collapse into 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.
The brewing process was very interesting: coffee beans were roasted on the
metal tray on a small charcoal fire next to the dinner table. We enjoyed the aroma in the air. 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 didn’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 Addis, there was 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
old and new. We sometimes us went to the basement 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. We
learned later 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 demand like we did.
During some chats with local Ethiopians, I
mentioned that I was originally from Taiwan. To my surprise that they all knew
of Taiwan. They told me about the “Taiwan Market” and took me there for a visit.
It was an area just north of the edge of Addis. An open field with stalls and
tents setup to sell cheap household stuff, clothing, shoes, rubber slippers, etc.
Most of the merchants were from Taiwan, travelled halfway around the world to
make a living. There were very few stalls that sell more costly items such as
electronics.
In fact, due to the shortage of imported goods, anything I brought 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. There were 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. As usual, a crowd of kids was all around
us, hoping to get some handouts. Suddenly, Mike shouted, “He stole my wallet!”.
The kid next to him started to run, as well as all the other kids. Mike was a
big guy and not athletic; he did not try to go after the kids, but a few of us
did: Ken, Doug, and I. We chased the group of kids that were all running into
the bushes along a riverbank. At 8,000 ft elevation, we all lost our breath
after a short distance and reluctantly gave up the chase. We walked back to
Mike and felt apologetic for not being able to catch the thief. Mike 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. Our project leader from Luis Berger 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
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.
Ben, one of ENSCO’s track inspection crew, was in the group and wearing a T-shirt that has an orchid and the caption: “I got Leid in Hawaii.”. All the policemen wore T-shirts that said, “Ethiopian Police.”. Ben 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 loudly. 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.
15. The Chinese Restaurant in Addis
and Frozen Ducks
It seems 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 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 D-E Railway took me to Djibouti, the capital of the country by the same
name, 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 could not find ducks in Addis to
prepare some of the popular Chinese dishes. He asked if I could bring a duck to
his old friend on my way 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. The delivery
made two people very happy.
Looking back, it was a somewhat
risky undertaking. You never know what the authorities would 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 was 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 seems an impossible rule to enforce. We never got
into trouble on that one.
16. Disappointing Outcome of the Study
After
the project teams finished the on-site work and returned to their respective
home bases, it took many months to complete the final report. It was a thick
volume of several hundred pages with numerous foldouts. 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 teams, 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
18. Looking back after 40+ Years
With my mindset today, I would not have accepted the D-E Railway project if I knew the harsh political and economic conditions in the region at the time. Our team took the job naively for the exciting opportunity in a new international marketplace. The experiences included potentially life-threatening risks as well as heartwarming people-to-people relationships. While astonished by our naïve undertaking, I am glad to have survived the endeavor and cherish the deep memory of all the events that happened within that short period of my life.
[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.