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Mikko in Mombasa
January 17, 2005
Does the matatu die?
There is a "Metro" in Mombasa.
It's a red bus. Not just one, but many. The Metro
is a new arrival on the scene amongst the competitors
in the public transport sector. In just a few
weeks the locals have accepted it as their own.
During rush hour, people fight their way into
the metro. The more cunning individuals foresee
the situation, and walk up route to catch it at
an earlier stop. Some even catch it in the wrong
direction, being aware that it will come back
the other way once it reaches its final stop nearby.
But what is the matatu?
It's a form of super efficient public transport
founded on the Toyota Hiace. Matatu is the plural
for tatu. Tatu in english means three. In addition
to the front seat, there are 4 rows which seat
3 each. Since the car is only a Hiace, the corridor
to the back rows is pretty narrow. It's a tight
squeeze, but you can get by if you make a gesture.
On top of the driver and the ticket charger, it
legally seats 13. The ticket charger operates
the sliding door, spends his time shouting out
to potential passengers on the side of the road
and collects the fee from the passengers. It will
pick you up virtually anywhere along the road
as long as the police don't mind. People usually
get of at places where it's acceptable to stop.
In the Mombasa area, rides cost between 10 and
20 shillings (20c) depending on the length of
the journey.
"Docksssss.. kssssssss...
kssssss" is the shout to inform people that this
is the matatu going to the harbour. Or "Kwahola
Magongo mwisho.. Kwahola Magongo.. Kwahola" implying
this car is going to Magongo via Kwahalo. The
signs on the front windows stating the route are
often unclear, so the ticket seller is without
a doubt doing an important job. Music often blasts
inside, local and international, reggae or something
else, sometimes even gospel. Sometimes its really
loud. When a passenger wants out, they have to
knock on the roof or the sides . The Hiace curves
to a halt, door slides opens and the passenger
exits with style.. and then the driver simply
butts his way back into the traffic.
The metro on the other
hand is quiet, there's no music. But the roof
is high, so you don't have crouch your way in
to make sure you don't bump your head on the roof.
The roof is actually so high, that you can fit
to walk inside. I probably can't even reach it
by jumping.
The matatu moves about
irregularly, the metro moves along at a steady
pace. I've taken the metro a couple of times,
but I still love the matatu. I'll catch which
ever comes first.. Oh yeah, and of course, there
has to be space for one more.
I'm taking off now to look
for a car, from which I can hear "twapa! Mtwapa...
'twapa, 'twapa… Mtwapa..."
Read the introduction:
Why is Mikko in Mombasa?
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