I’ve been learning about an important rite of passage in southern Tanzania. Boys between the ages of five to eight are circumcised, and that marks their first steps towards adulthood. The actual circumcision is followed by a trek into the forest with elders, and a big family celebration takes place upon the boys’ return.
Circumcision is viewed as a cultural practice, so it’s not offered as a procedure in the hospital. Nonetheless, it’s done by a medical officer under local anesthesia. Twice a year, medical personnel post announcements about when they will offer circumcision. On the appointed days, a makeshift surgery is set up at the school, and fathers bring their sons to be circumcised. It costs 10,000 Shillings per child.
The child has a few days to recover. Then he goes into the woods with a group of about 20 boys and elders. They stay in the forest for two or three days, and they learn about all sorts of things. I know I haven’t understood everything about this rite of passage, but here’s what I’ve gathered the boys learn from the elders:
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Sometimes adults need to be left alone, and you cannot enter a room without knocking. From what I've understood, the sex education stays pretty vague at this stage.
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You always need to show respect to your parents and other older people. Apparently, the accompanying elders become authority figures, and parents will later threaten the children by saying that they'll tell the elders about their misbehavior.
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How to slaughter a chicken.
I’m sure there’s much more that they learn, but I’ve had a hard time understanding conversations about this topic. Maybe people are using words from Kiyao or Kimakonde, local dialects, that I don’t speak.
We had a funny experience that clued us into this whole rite of passage. Two of our guards, Chado and George, came to H. to ask him about paying for the circumcision for their sons. H. didn’t understand what they were talking about, so he asked me if I would come and help. I didn’t understand either. We got a dictionary. The words they were saying were not in the dictionary. So we said, “Describe whatever you’re talking about.” We understood that they were talking about boys and cutting. Hmmm. It took us a few seconds, and then we got it… Oh! They must be talking about circumcision! We all had a good laugh about the whole charade.