Up through the summer of 2011, everything was normal, going sort of according to plan. Very normal, very suburban.. and then it wasn’t.
In 2011, I spent New Year’s eve at the house of my friend Carlos. I had met him long ago and didn’t really know him, but in the short time we met before that night and since, we’ve become friends. That night was spent as his house on Msasani Beach, we ate some typical holiday Finnish foods and pastries and watched the fireworks over the bay, courtesy of the Yacht Club.
In 2012, my New Years was spent in my town, in Metuchen. It was a very low key night, we woke up the boy near midnight, bundled him up and went to see the fireworks near the train station. It was magical and cold. The next morning I would fly off to spend a couple of days in Dubai and then the next few months in Dar es Salaam.
After an extended stay at home, I returned to Dar es Salaam, yet again taking the operational helm at Push Observer, and having a blast by expanding our market and getting into proper market research. That adventure continues.
But then the holidays came, and thankfully, thanks again to Carlos two years ago, the holidays far from home are not as sad as they could be. good friends, much like family, are around us here. No one need feel left out or sad for long. Thanksgiving, that all american holiday.. that… I would not celebrate, choosing instead to make it a regular thursday. How could i celebrate it, my brother on the wst coast, my folks and family on the east coast and me at Qbar…it was easy to ignore. However, Navidad! Christmas was celebrated with novena, vallenato and lechona (although no aguardiente.) And New Years? In a few years, New Years….
So tonight, as the clock strikes 12, and the fireworks don’t fly over the same bay as in 2011(safety issue the authorities said), but this time from the other side.. from within the Yacht club, I will once again celebrate the turning of the old into the new, forget old resolutions, make new ones to be forgotten.. not at home with family, but with new friends, with famila, in a far away land, under the stars and hope that this year, this year things get back on track, maybe not the same track as before, but definitely towards the track that leads to fulfilled hopes and dreams.
Yo no olvido el año viejo
porque me ha dejao cosas muy buenas
aaahhhiii yo no olvido no,no,no el año viejo
porque me ha dejao cosas muy buenas
me dejo una chiva,
una burra negra,
una yegua blanca
y una buena suegra
me dejo una chiva,
una burra negra,
una yegua blanca
y una buena suegra
me dejo una chiva,
una burra negra,
una yegua blanca
y una buena suegra
ahi me dejo, me dejo, me dejo, me dejo
cosas buenas
cosas muy bonitas
ahi yo no olvido el año viejo
porque me ha dejao cosas muy buenas
aaahhhiii yo no olvido no,no,no el año viejo
porque me ha dejao cosas muy buenas
me dejo una chiva,
una burra negra,
una yegua blanca
y una buena suegra
me dejo una chiva,
una burra negra,
una yegua blanca
y una buena suegra
me dejo una chiva,
una burra negra,
una yegua blanca
y una buena suegra
ahi me dejo, me dejo, me dejo, me dejo
cosas buenas
cosas muy bonitas