Words by Seth Priebatsch
February 2007
When you think Tanzania, you might think lions, elephants,
Masai warriors, and baobab trees, but technology probably
wouldn't make your list. But for the last ten years, Tanzania's
federal and local organizations have promoted education
relating to modern computer technology. Whether it's just
getting students to be computer literate, or enabling adults
to run their businesses more efficiently, Tanzania has schools
that are helping its population progress into the modern
age at a rapid pace.
What would you say if I told that that there was an MIT in
Tanzania? You'd probably laugh, (as did I), but it's true. In
Moshi, the small town near majestic Mt. Kilimanjaro, lies the
not quite so prominent MIT - that's Moshi Institute of
Technology. Schools similar to Moshi's MIT are popping up all
over Tanzania. While none bear the technological marvels
that Boston's MIT holds, they all are overflowing with eager
students (mostly adults) who are getting a solid foundation
in the use of computer technology. And new computer-
related schools are appearing everyday, bearing fanciful
names like, "Sam's Golden Computer and Secretarial School."
Internet cafés are also becoming more prevalent; almost
one per square block in towns like Moshi and larger cities
like Dar es Salaam. And they are affordable for the average
Tanzanian. Half an hour in a nice internet café in Moshi will
set you back about 500 Tanzanian shillings, or 40 US cents.
Internet cafés are generally packed, those at hotels are
packed with tourists eager to send home e-mails of their
exciting adventures, but those on the street are filled with
locals researching, e-mailing, or just surfing. High-speed
internet has just recently made its entrance into the
country, and the internet user base is growing rapidly.
This isn't to say that all parts of Tanzania are connected.
I stayed for a couple days with my group in a Masai village
in the Longido area. This relatively large village of 9,000
people did not have internet access, or access to
computers. When I inquired about an internet café, I
received only a confused look in return and some
raucous laughter.
In Mwanga, a small village 20 miles away from Moshi where I
spent a week volunteering at a local school, there is no
internet user base at all in the general population. I saw one
secretarial office with computers, but no connection to the
internet. I spent a week at the Miramba School in Mwanga
helping to paint classrooms and teaching two hour-long
English classes. I taught the students the English names for
commonplace jobs; painter, secretary, cook, etc. After
saying the names of jobs and having the class repeat them
back properly, they would then draw pictures or act out the
jobs to show that they understood.
After one of the classes, I became curious about what sort
of computer training, if any, these students could expect to
receive. I asked one of the teachers, a man named Mfanga, about whether the children would learn about computers
and become familiar with the internet. He explained that at
the Miramba School there were no computer classes, but at
the secondary school in Mwanga, a mile and a half away,
there was a computer building.
We walked down the dirt road, over a dried river bed, and
into the gates of the Mwanga Secondary School. The
computer building looked to be much newer than the rest,
though still at least ten years old, and was stocked with
thirty or so desktop computers, only eight of which were
functional. As I looked around, I saw what appeared to be
an antiques museum of ten- to twenty-year-old technology.
I asked the teacher running the building where he got all of
that stuff. Most of the pieces were given as donations, or
bought very cheaply, often just as incomplete sets. He
showed me an old HP computer screen, running Linux, with
a keyboard from Germany that had some of the letters
reversed. (Germany uses a variation of the qwerty system.)
Of the eight computers that were up and running, the
majority ran Linux, because the home edition of Linux is
free, whereas Microsoft operating systems can be very
pricey. The computers were all old, but functional, and the
teacher was able enough to give lessons to the students on
the basics of computer usage.
While in Tanzania, I did not see any Apple computers,
probably because Macs are more expensive to purchase and
aren't as likely to be donated, due to Apple's smaller
worldwide market share. There are just more used PCs
around to donate. Also, Apple has yet to launch any serious
efforts into marketing Apple products in Tanzania, so PCs
still dominate the market. Though that is not to say that
Apple is not expanding into the African market. Apple is
relatively popular in South Africa and has a website devoted
to selling its products to that country. It even has a couple
of Apple stores in major malls showcasing Macintosh
products. Apple has a foothold on the continent, but hasn't
branched too far out of South Africa yet.
The technology situation in Tanzania might seem too far
behind to ever bring itself fully into the modern tech-age,
but Tanzania does have the unique opportunity of being
able to leapfrog technologies. With foreign help it has
bypassed entire phases of technological expansion. For
example, the number of hard-wired telephone lines in
Tanzania is 150,000, but the number of cell phone users is
more than ten times that: 1.64 million! Even our Masai
guide, wearing a traditional shukarobe, tire sandals, and
carrying a spear, also carried a cell phone.
Tanzania may never get the type of wired internet service
that we benefit from here in America, as it is too costly to
implement. But it may have entire cities covered with
wireless internet before we do, due to the readily available
technology from outside sources, and the much lower cost
of implementing a wireless system. The current internet
user base in Tanzania is only 330,000 people, just under one
percent of the population, but it is growing rapidly and is
expected to accelerate in the coming years.
As technology further infiltrates Tanzanian society, its MIT
just might rival ours someday.
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