What do you get when you
combine a great group of Peace Corps friends, matching Uganda gear, and a
football game?
One of the best times
spent in the UG.
Last night was the final game of the season for the Uganda Cranes
football, or soccer for the American folk.
We decided to venture out to Mandela Stadium just outside the city for
the exciting match against Mauritania.
Not having followed the Cranes, I knew very little about the team and how they would fair against their opponents. I was quickly told that the match would be solid and that both teams would have to fight for the win.
As we rolled up the stadium, it
somehow resembled a baseball game at AT&T Park in San Francisco. People were tailgating and vendors sold face
paints, jerseys, flags, and other gear to show support for the Cranes.
We made our way up to the game; stopping for meat on a stick, warm beer, and Ugandan memorabilia. Families roamed the streets also making their way, carrying their children dressed in full uniforms.
As we entered the Ugandan national anthem had just begun and in true fashion, we joined in.
Random fact. When Ugandans sing their national anthem they
raise their right hand in the sky at an angle that resembles the Nazi
salute. It caught me completely off
guard.
At the stadium there are no assigned seats, just lots and lots of bleachers.
We took up space near one of the
goals and instead of sitting on the concrete bench we decided to dangle our
legs over the edge and sit in the very front.
The first half came and went
with no goal.
Halftime was entertaining, with committed fans showing off their Uganda gear, a group of children in a marching band, and grown mean riding around on quad bikes.
But
then the second half began and Uganda was ready for the fight. Ten minutes in they scored a goal and another
about 20 minutes later.
2-0.
And it
remained that way.
Fun
fact! The Cranes have remained unbeaten at home since 2004.
The
crowd gave off so much energy when the athletes scored. Horns blew and chants and cheers erupted. They also celebrated by throwing their empty
plastic bottles of soda over and onto the field. Not quite sure where that one started…
The
game ended with 4-minutes of extra time and the Mauritanian goalie laying down in defeat. Uganda definitely dominated possession and it
was great to see them prosper in one of their favorite sports!
We left
the stadium with hoarse voices and memories to be cherished for a long, long
time.
Love my May 2012 group!
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