One of the first things I noticed about Ugandans is that you must not take them at face value. And I mean this in the literal sense: when you make eye contact with a Ugandan they often look quite angry, their face rigid and stern, yet as soon as you greet them they beam back at you smiling widely, with every crevice and crease in their face changing shape.
This description could give the impression that all Ugandans are overjoyed with the presence of whites - or ‘Muzungus’ - in their country. This is not always true. In fact, the extent to which Ugandans like or dislike whites is hard to determine. The British – along with all non-nationals – are a symbol of wealth in Uganda; we spend money and often lots of it. I wonder sometimes whether Ugandans’ overt friendliness is simply a means to appease us, rather than an expression of genuine affection. This is perhaps a cynical view – one that I’m not holding myself to – but it’s a possibility.
A conversation I had with a Ugandan back in September offers an interesting angle on their feelings towards the British. I was trekking through a forest at the base of the Rwenzori mountains with just myself and a local guide. We started talking about the political set up of Uganda now and previously. Colonization came into conversation and I asked him how Ugandans feel about the British now. He told me that to his knowledge no one feels any animosity, but then he also mentioned that independence came to Uganda nearly 50 years ago and there are very few people still alive who experienced colonial times. 50 years doesn’t seem like a long time to people in the West, however, to put it in perspective, the life expectancy in Uganda today is only 50 years. Are Ugandans indifferent to colonization? And if so, is this because, in Ugandan terms, it’s now history with no one left to tell the tale?
Another factor is that Uganda has suffered at the hands of several autocratic dictators and has experienced a brutal long-lasting civil war. The effect colonization had may well seem trivial in comparison.
A friend told me recently, and this is partly what spurred this blog, that a friend of hers opened her car door and a Ugandan driver smashed deliberately into it. The Ugandan then yelled ‘filthy pig’ to her. Apparently Ugandans think that white people look like pigs. I personally find this hilarious and not offensive, but maybe I’m on my own there! Regardless though, this act obviously shows that some Ugandans aren't whites' biggest fans.
I do wonder how Ugandans see us. For instance, we barter over a few pence with boda boda drivers (a boda boda is a motorbike with a driver - a very common form of transport here) when they try to take advantage, but they know we can afford it and that comparatively all ex-pats are filthy rich. We come here to ‘work’, which maybe they don’t mind, but they don’t particularly care either. Maybe they find white people working for NGOs hugely patronising - maybe they don't. We – me, Lorna, Adam, Hannah, and Emily – live in what we call the ‘Myenga Mansion’, where we have a maid that works six days and week and a guard that works the same. We live like kings and queens by night and try and help vulnerable people by day – it all feels quite wrong. And if we feel that way, then I’m sure many Ugandans think far worse of us.