<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Ityop&#039;ia]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://ityopia.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[katieolean]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://ityopia.wordpress.com/author/katieolean/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[Talking to Goats]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<div data-shortcode="caption" id="attachment_294" style="width: 310px" class="wp-caption alignleft"><a href="https://ityopia.files.wordpress.com/2013/03/p3020204.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-294" alt="The delicious chakala t'ibs with awazi and tej" src="https://ityopia.files.wordpress.com/2013/03/p3020204.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" width="300" height="225" srcset="https://ityopia.files.wordpress.com/2013/03/p3020204.jpg?w=300&amp;h=225 300w, https://ityopia.files.wordpress.com/2013/03/p3020204.jpg?w=150&amp;h=113 150w, https://ityopia.files.wordpress.com/2013/03/p3020204.jpg 512w" sizes="(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">The delicious chakala t&#8217;ibs with awazi and tej</p></div>
<p>Sometimes I find myself talking to the stray goat who wanders into my yard. A random cat pokes its head into my room and I ask her how she&#8217;s been. I curse death threats out loud to the roaches in my bathroom.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s right around this time that I realize I&#8217;ve been alone at site a little too long. I pack a quick bag and jump on a mini bus to Jimma. My friend there happens to speak perfect English, has access to MTV and owns a working fridge: three amazing amenities for a girl from Agaro. A cold gin and tonic later, plus a some Macklemore, Nicki Minaj and Avicii, and it&#8217;s almost like I&#8217;m back in America again.</p>
<p>For dinner, we often go to a restaurant famous for their chakala t&#8217;ibs. This is probably my favorite Ethiopian food ever. It&#8217;s roasted meat&#8211;usually sheep or goat&#8211;served in a clay pot with hot charcoal underneath. You eat it by hand with injera and a spicy awazi sauce.</p>
<p>This place also has the best t&#8217;ej in all of Jimma. T&#8217;ej is a local alcohol made out of honey. It&#8217;s traditionally served in beakers that look like they came straight from a science lab.</p>
<p>If we have enough of these potent beakers, we might make it to the local club in Jimma. They have a DJ and play a mix of Amharic and American music. There&#8217;s a little cultural dancing, a little farenji dancing, and a lot of crazy dancing.</p>
<p>By the next day, I&#8217;m ready to head back to Agaro. I welcome the kids, the local greetings and another stretch of time in my quiet little community.</p>
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