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地理标记图标 “What on earth are you doing out here?”

Blog posted by on Jul 12th, 2009

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Full moon over the Sahara. © Listen to Africa


Or, more specifically: “What on earth are you doing out here, cycling through nothing in the middle of nowhere?!”

The person asking was a Dutch woman overtaking us in her 4×4, and it was a good question. The road from Laayoune to Dakhla in Western Sahara is a desolate one, with little in the way of shade or water, necessitating heavily-laden bikes (carrying up to ten litres of water each, much of which ended up being donated to stranded hitchikers and drivers of broken down trucks – I’m sure this isn’t how it’s meant to work…) and the odd makeshift shelter to hide from the sun.

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A makeshift shelter. © Listen to Africa

But the roads are flat, the tarmac good, the traffic quieter, the temperatures gentler, and the wind gods are finally smiling on us. Besides the howling wind and ourselves, there hasn’t been much to sound record , and we averaged 111 kilometres a day between the two towns.

It’s almost obligatory to describe this landscape as “bleak” and “featureless”, but that’s not entirely fair. The desert has a washed out, lunar beauty of its own (especially under last week’s full moon) and, when the road snakes along the coast, the bright blue ocean is a feast for the eyes after all the pastels of the desert.

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Cooking (sand, mostly). Listen to Africa

This part of the desert is also a geologist’s dream of wind-eroded boulders and exposed sedimentary rock faces. And fossils. Millions of them, although it took us a while to realise it. We were resting on two boulders when we finally noticed that the rocks all around us were fossils of all manner of marine life – shells, bivalves, worm casts… We literally couldn’t move without stepping on them; even the boulders we were sitting on turned out to be huge fossil composites.

(A few weeks ago, we met a German meteorite hunter who had dabbled in a bit of fossil trading before deciding meteorites were more lucrative and easier to smuggle. Desert nomads, he said, sell fossils and meteorite pieces to traders like him, to be sold on to private collectors for mind-boggling sums – where, presumably, these rocks from other worlds and other ages sit on mantelpieces or in safes, hidden from scientific and public view.)

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Sahara sunset. © Listen to Africa

The solitude is regularly broken up by short encounters – with police at checkpoints (one wanted a “cadeau” from us (a pen sufficed) while the next just wanted assurances that we had enough sunscreen), with overlanders (including a man completing his trans-Africa in a Citroen 2CV) and with other road users (including a Sahrawi family with a cooker, fridge and kitchen sink on their roof; they were moving to Mauritania). One truck driver who has passed us a few times has started blowing us kisses.

The military convoys continue as a reminder of the occupied status of Western Sahara , complemented by the occasional military helicopter buzzing overhead. Meanwhile, stopping in petrol stations and cafes, we’ve been welcomed to “Sahara country” a few times. In one petrol station, the Moroccan manager told us – to the soundtrack of soaring classical music he was playing at top volume – that this was a war between Morocco and Algeria. Did he have any hope that it would end one of these years? No, he said, this region is too rich in fish, in phosphates and in oil. “It is going to be a very long war.”

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Kite surfing near Dakhla. © Listen to Africa

Tomorrow, we begin the next 430-kilometre stretch to Nouadhibou in northern Mauritania. Thanks to our long stop in Laayoune, the Mauritanian visas we got in Rabat have now expired. On July 18th, Mauritania is holding its first elections since last year’s military coup and rumour has it that they’ve stopped issuing full visas at the border. Still, we’re hopeful that we may be able to sort something out over a long chat and a few cups of tea at the border – we’ll let you know how we get on.

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  1. greetings – congrads on your project. i’m up from africa for a month in frankfurt, but have been in the sahara (mauritania, mali, and a quick dip in fouta toro in senegal) for the past 8 months, collecting field recordings. http://www.sahelsounds.com . very fascinated by your project. good luck and will be following.

  2. Looking at the great pictures, I keep imagining moonlight and sunset at the Sahara, your sleeping over fossils, the taste of the meal being prepared by Huw, the different emotions you wake on people like the Dutch lady in the 4×4, the two policemen (each one with a different personality), the truck driver blowing up kisses in the middle of the desert… What an experience for you both. And for us, your readers.
    Good luck with your Mauritanian visas.

  3. Was the German guy called Rainer by any chance? We met a similar sounding German guy called Rainer in Mauritania… he seemed quite mad after spending too long in the desert!

    Enjoying following you on the blog! See you in Cameroon!

  4. Still no computer, but I managed to read this one at David’s. Good luck at the border! Its so frustrating not being able to follow your trip, but one day I might be connected again! Do the snakes worry you? They worry your Mum Becca!! Grays are with me and send love.
    Lol
    Mum/Sue

  5. Yes, good luck at the border. Tea, smiles and cigarettes might work – its a long way back to Rabat and they’d be cruel bastards not to let you through.

  6. good luck at the border…hope everything goes as smoothly as possible!

  7. great update bex and i love the full moon and the sun shelter photos.
    xx

  8. hey guys!, just wanted to let you know that i’ve been following your adventure closely as it unfolds. i admire your progress, respect. smiles!, erik

  9. Ooh, lots of lovely comments! Full update coming soon but the short version is: we did just get the three days at the border so spent yesterday in a car heading south, today extending the visas and tomorrow heading back north to our bikes. But we have full visas now and lots that we want to sound record here, so all is good.

    Christopher, your site looks wonderful – I haven’t managed to listen to the field recordings yet (I’ll bring headphones with me next time…) If you’re back in Mauritania in the next couple of weeks it would be brilliant to meet up (we’ll be coming back through Nouakchott in maybe 10 days’ time. Ish.).

    Maria Helena, thank you for your lovely comment as always, and for being so enthusiastic – it keeps us focused on how lucky we are to be experiencing all this.

    Jeremy – yes, he was called Rainer :-) By the way, I love your style – I’m never going to worry about how slowly we’re travelling again! Looking forward to meeting up with you – and Bill – in Cameroon if you’re still there.

    Mum, come to Africa – the internet access is much better here! Lots of love to the Grays. (The snakes not so much – but then I haven’t seen any live ones yet…)

    Peter, Roy and Erik, hope all your various plans for your next adventures are going well – will be following them all!

    Daf – thank you! (And I’ll pass it on to Huw – he took all the photos in this blog.)

    xx

  10. Not in Mauritania in the moment – but if you’re staying at the Menata, say hello to Amadou and the gang for me. If you want to meet any musicians in particular, you can ask him, he can point you in the right direction….maybe talk to Mohammed, the Scottish camel herder (we’re a strange group, Mauri expats)?

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地理标记图标 “What on earth are you doing out here?”

Blog posted by on Jul 12th, 2009

web440 EH D90 06JUL09 035 What on earth are you doing out here?

Full moon over the Sahara. © Listen to Africa


Or, more specifically: “What on earth are you doing out here, cycling through nothing in the middle of nowhere?!”

The person asking was a Dutch woman overtaking us in her 4×4, and it was a good question. The road from Laayoune to Dakhla in Western Sahara is a desolate one, with little in the way of shade or water, necessitating heavily-laden bikes (carrying up to ten litres of water each, much of which ended up being donated to stranded hitchikers and drivers of broken down trucks – I’m sure this isn’t how it’s meant to work…) and the odd makeshift shelter to hide from the sun.

shelter 200x133 What on earth are you doing out here?

A makeshift shelter. © Listen to Africa

But the roads are flat, the tarmac good, the traffic quieter, the temperatures gentler, and the wind gods are finally smiling on us. Besides the howling wind and ourselves, there hasn’t been much to sound record , and we averaged 111 kilometres a day between the two towns.

It’s almost obligatory to describe this landscape as “bleak” and “featureless”, but that’s not entirely fair. The desert has a washed out, lunar beauty of its own (especially under last week’s full moon) and, when the road snakes along the coast, the bright blue ocean is a feast for the eyes after all the pastels of the desert.

cooking 200x133 What on earth are you doing out here?

Cooking (sand, mostly). Listen to Africa

This part of the desert is also a geologist’s dream of wind-eroded boulders and exposed sedimentary rock faces. And fossils. Millions of them, although it took us a while to realise it. We were resting on two boulders when we finally noticed that the rocks all around us were fossils of all manner of marine life – shells, bivalves, worm casts… We literally couldn’t move without stepping on them; even the boulders we were sitting on turned out to be huge fossil composites.

(A few weeks ago, we met a German meteorite hunter who had dabbled in a bit of fossil trading before deciding meteorites were more lucrative and easier to smuggle. Desert nomads, he said, sell fossils and meteorite pieces to traders like him, to be sold on to private collectors for mind-boggling sums – where, presumably, these rocks from other worlds and other ages sit on mantelpieces or in safes, hidden from scientific and public view.)

sunset 200x133 What on earth are you doing out here?

Sahara sunset. © Listen to Africa

The solitude is regularly broken up by short encounters – with police at checkpoints (one wanted a “cadeau” from us (a pen sufficed) while the next just wanted assurances that we had enough sunscreen), with overlanders (including a man completing his trans-Africa in a Citroen 2CV) and with other road users (including a Sahrawi family with a cooker, fridge and kitchen sink on their roof; they were moving to Mauritania). One truck driver who has passed us a few times has started blowing us kisses.

The military convoys continue as a reminder of the occupied status of Western Sahara , complemented by the occasional military helicopter buzzing overhead. Meanwhile, stopping in petrol stations and cafes, we’ve been welcomed to “Sahara country” a few times. In one petrol station, the Moroccan manager told us – to the soundtrack of soaring classical music he was playing at top volume – that this was a war between Morocco and Algeria. Did he have any hope that it would end one of these years? No, he said, this region is too rich in fish, in phosphates and in oil. “It is going to be a very long war.”

kites 200x133 What on earth are you doing out here?

Kite surfing near Dakhla. © Listen to Africa

Tomorrow, we begin the next 430-kilometre stretch to Nouadhibou in northern Mauritania. Thanks to our long stop in Laayoune, the Mauritanian visas we got in Rabat have now expired. On July 18th, Mauritania is holding its first elections since last year’s military coup and rumour has it that they’ve stopped issuing full visas at the border. Still, we’re hopeful that we may be able to sort something out over a long chat and a few cups of tea at the border – we’ll let you know how we get on.

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10 comments
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  1. greetings – congrads on your project. i’m up from africa for a month in frankfurt, but have been in the sahara (mauritania, mali, and a quick dip in fouta toro in senegal) for the past 8 months, collecting field recordings. http://www.sahelsounds.com . very fascinated by your project. good luck and will be following.

  2. Looking at the great pictures, I keep imagining moonlight and sunset at the Sahara, your sleeping over fossils, the taste of the meal being prepared by Huw, the different emotions you wake on people like the Dutch lady in the 4×4, the two policemen (each one with a different personality), the truck driver blowing up kisses in the middle of the desert… What an experience for you both. And for us, your readers.
    Good luck with your Mauritanian visas.

  3. Was the German guy called Rainer by any chance? We met a similar sounding German guy called Rainer in Mauritania… he seemed quite mad after spending too long in the desert!

    Enjoying following you on the blog! See you in Cameroon!

  4. Still no computer, but I managed to read this one at David’s. Good luck at the border! Its so frustrating not being able to follow your trip, but one day I might be connected again! Do the snakes worry you? They worry your Mum Becca!! Grays are with me and send love.
    Lol
    Mum/Sue

  5. Yes, good luck at the border. Tea, smiles and cigarettes might work – its a long way back to Rabat and they’d be cruel bastards not to let you through.

  6. good luck at the border…hope everything goes as smoothly as possible!

  7. great update bex and i love the full moon and the sun shelter photos.
    xx

  8. hey guys!, just wanted to let you know that i’ve been following your adventure closely as it unfolds. i admire your progress, respect. smiles!, erik

  9. Ooh, lots of lovely comments! Full update coming soon but the short version is: we did just get the three days at the border so spent yesterday in a car heading south, today extending the visas and tomorrow heading back north to our bikes. But we have full visas now and lots that we want to sound record here, so all is good.

    Christopher, your site looks wonderful – I haven’t managed to listen to the field recordings yet (I’ll bring headphones with me next time…) If you’re back in Mauritania in the next couple of weeks it would be brilliant to meet up (we’ll be coming back through Nouakchott in maybe 10 days’ time. Ish.).

    Maria Helena, thank you for your lovely comment as always, and for being so enthusiastic – it keeps us focused on how lucky we are to be experiencing all this.

    Jeremy – yes, he was called Rainer :-) By the way, I love your style – I’m never going to worry about how slowly we’re travelling again! Looking forward to meeting up with you – and Bill – in Cameroon if you’re still there.

    Mum, come to Africa – the internet access is much better here! Lots of love to the Grays. (The snakes not so much – but then I haven’t seen any live ones yet…)

    Peter, Roy and Erik, hope all your various plans for your next adventures are going well – will be following them all!

    Daf – thank you! (And I’ll pass it on to Huw – he took all the photos in this blog.)

    xx

  10. Not in Mauritania in the moment – but if you’re staying at the Menata, say hello to Amadou and the gang for me. If you want to meet any musicians in particular, you can ask him, he can point you in the right direction….maybe talk to Mohammed, the Scottish camel herder (we’re a strange group, Mauri expats)?

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