On the day we arrived at the Ngorongoro crater, we first
stopped atop one of the many mountains that forms the rim of the caldera. At
its pinnacle, we met a man, standing with one leg up, leaning against a walking
stick, standing out yet seamlessly blending in to his environment. His red and
pink striped cloth draped easily over his shoulders, a blue beanie perched
precariously on top of his bald head. His smile was wide, his handshake firm.
Chief Ollie dorop, we learned, was the leader of the Masaai community in the
surrounding mountains. He was here to speak to us about his culture, a culture
so intent on preservation of their traditions, disinterested in the ways of the
western world. I had met the Masaai earlier in Kenya, as their group is a
Nilotic one, stemming originally from the land of the Nile: Ethiopia, even up
to Egypt. Ollie dorop informed us that the word Cairo (originally pronounced
kay i row) was a Masaai word meaning tent. At the moment, their numbers are
fiercely concentrated in Kenya and Tanzania, and in Ngorongoro, there are about
87,000 coexisting amongst the lions and hyenas with herds of cattle and goats.
Their villages, called bomas, are easy to spot among the
countryside. They are always circular in structure, expanding outward as family
groups become larger and more complex. In Masaai culture, marriages are
arranged, a process by which two families (specifically the mothers and
fathers, both of whom have equal input) come together at a special meeting and
propose a union of their children while they are still young. The families
ensure that both kids grow up together and spend much of their childhood
getting to know one another. Eventually, a marriage is proposed, and both the
bride and groom are allowed to decline the proposal, though it is usually a
shameful thing for the rejected family to have to bear.
Because the Masaai are polygamist, tradition dictates the
ability for a family to grow to up to four wives per man. The Masaai say the
first marriage is for the parents to decide, while the second is for the wife.
The first bride must be asked if her husband should be allowed to take a second
wife, and it is her choice to agree or disagree. If she agrees, she is also
able to pick which family or which woman she would like her husband to marry.
In many Western cultures, this notion may seem highly taboo, completely
violating the idea of the sanctity of the relationship between one man and one
woman. However, in many tribal cultures around the world, it is quite common
for a woman to share the burden of raising children and taking care of the home
with other close female family members, even other wives. In this situation,
there are many positives to a Masaai woman agreeing to a second, third, even
fourth wife, as the newer family member will always be subservient to the older
wives. The third and fourth wives, however, are the husband’s choice, with all
of the approvals of his preceding brides.
While males in Masaai society still undergo a trying
circumcision ceremony when they are between fifteen and seventeen years old,
female circumcision and female genital mutilation have been outlawed by
Tanzanian law for twenty two years. It seems the tribe has taken to this new
ruling quite quickly and without much resistance, though I wonder how much
still persists in isolated pockets or in certain family groups. If it is
anything like West Africa, one can expect the practice to continue on, though
it was not explained whether or not there was a strong cultural or mythological
tie to female circumcision.
Males, after their circumcision, are inducted into their
society as warriors. In the days before conservation of lions by the Tanzanian
government, men would be required to kill a lion to prove their ability to
protect both their livestock and family in this demanding environment. Because
of the abundance of predators in their native land, Masaai men carry two
weapons with them at all times. The first is a long spear, devastatingly sharp
and wide at one end, and filed to a piercing point at the other. The point is
used to stick into the ground whenever the Masaai stop to rest or while they
stand, leaning up against their trusted spear. The second weapon is a thick
machete attached to their hip, used often as a throwing knife to wound lion or
leopard from a distance. The Masaai have often suffered the stereotype that
they are quite aggressive due to their always being seen with their weapons on
hand (and past extensive tribal warfare), but these blades are strictly used
for protection in the modern age. The Masaai have a saying about the great
predators of the Ngorongoro area, assuring us that the first day they come and
kill your cow, the second day they will come and kill you.
In the past, the Masaai used to wear animal skins
exclusively. It is said that one day, they met another tribe wearing animal
skins, and being the fiercest warriors in their land, they easily killed them.
When they came closer, they realized they had mistakenly killed their own
brothers, and cried at their stupidity. From then on, they took the rich red
soil of East Africa and used it to dye their animal skins, making sure they
would always be able to see other Masaai from a great distance. As these areas
gained more and more exposure to Western culture, the Masaai remained
protective of their great traditions, vehemently proud of their heritage, and
untrusting of the white ways that other tribes adopted so quickly. One of their
few concessions was that they decided to integrate the use of textiles, but
ensured that their clothing remained the vibrant red that had defined their
culture for eons.
Of course, the proceeding story only applies to men. Masaai
women, in great contrast to their warrior counterparts, wear a rich, royal
blue. The Masaai are monotheistic, believing that there is just one God who
dictates the cycles of the natural world. Their God, called Mama, stays in the
sky, ever watching over her kingdom and her children on earth.
That’s right, their God is a woman. After all, Ollie dorop
explained, no one can have life without a mother, and women on earth are seen
as second only to God. It is for this reason they emulate Mama, wearing the
beautiful sky blue of her realm. Men are only invited to wear her beautiful
blue color when they make a trek up the highest mountain they can reach,
striving to get as close to Mama as they can so that their prayers from the
peak can be heard.
In closing, he made some incredibly interesting remarks on
pregnancy and midwifery in Masaai village life, which I will let Mandy explain
further.
- Rh
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