I want to tell you about the most fascinating people I met in Nairobi last week. 
The two guys that sort of stood out in our backpackers hostel. Their names are Kios and Ntayia. They are Masai tribal warriors. They wear what we would consider tank top dresses in red with belts and necklaces, and each have a large brightly colored wrap they tie around their necks sort of like a cape. One of the men had holes in his earlobes I could fit a golf ball through. These guys are actually safari guides and were visiting the hostel to drum up business. I probably talked to them for 2 hours or so. In this time, I heard all about Masai life and asked at least a hundred questions.

These guys were brothers by the same father, but have different mothers. Their father currently has 4 wives and 35 kids, and hopes to have 70 kids someday. Wives are acquired at a price of 10 cows each which seems to be the preferred currency of the tribe. Each mother lives in a different house in their compound with location based on her marriage order. The houses form a circle around all the cows to protect them from lions and other predators. The family farms maize (corn) and they get really annoyed with the elephants that are always coming into their maize fields. They said they are always shooting arrows at the elephants to keep them out. A couple nights before our conversation, the two were out trying to scare off a lion that was hunting their cows. They make this noise in their mouth and throat that scares away the lions. They also kill the lions if necessary by throwing spears at them. I asked if they’ve killed a lion before and they both said yes. Rediculous. I asked them if this was scary and they said they are not scared with a sort of conviction that made me believe they aren’t scared of anything.
By far, the Masai warriors were the most interesting two people I’ve encountered on this
journey. They were so straight forward and matter of fact about their life that is a world away from anything I know. They really want to take us on a safari, too. Maybe at the end of the month in Kenya we will be able to go on safari with them. I would love to see the village where they live. Even if not, this was a tremendous experience for me.
