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One thing I wasn’t prepared for in Zanzibar was how difficult it can be to simply be left alone. This isn’t about being approached once or twice. On the beach, on the street, even when I was clearly going somewhere, someone would often come up to me, start asking questions, walk alongside me or try to sell me something. Being approached wasn’t the problem. The problem was that “no” rarely seemed to end the interaction. I could say “no, thank you” five times and they would still keep walking next to me. I could explicitly say “please don’t follow me” and they would still follow me. And if, after the fifth “no”, I finally became more firm, the reaction sometimes changed completely: annoyed looks, raised voices or comments directed at me in a language I couldn’t understand. The one time I tried sitting completely alone on the beach, one man came and sat down next to me. I kept telling him I wanted to be alone and asking him to leave. He stayed there for about 10 minutes anyway. After he finally left, another man came over. And it started all over again. Both kept repeating the same kind of questions and comments, no matter how many times I said I wanted to be left alone: “Your face looks like an angel.” “You’re very beautiful.” “I love you.” “Do you like me?” “Do you like me?” “Do you like me?” That was also the last time I sat alone directly on the beach. After that, whenever I wanted a beach day, I chose a sunbed belonging to a hotel, beach club or more contained area instead of sitting by myself right by the water. And this wasn’t limited to that one day. Versions of the same interaction happened again and again while I was walking around. I understand that many people here make their living from tourism and this obviously isn’t a statement about everyone in Zanzibar. Being friendly, starting a conversation or trying to make a sale isn’t the issue. The issue is having a clear “no” repeatedly ignored and sometimes being treated as rude for eventually making that “no” impossible to misunderstand. After experiencing this repeatedly, I decided to simply turn my camera on during an ordinary 2 min walk alone on the beach. This is what those 2 minutes looked like. #zanzibar #tanzania #solofemaletraveler #solotravel #zanzibartravel
One thing I wasn’t prepared for in Zanzibar was how difficult it can be to simply be left alone. This isn’t about being approached once or twice. On the beach, on the street, even when I was clearly going somewhere, someone would often come up to me, start asking questions, walk alongside me or try to sell me something. Being approached wasn’t the problem. The problem was that “no” rarely seemed to end the interaction. I could say “no, thank you” five times and they would still keep walking next to me. I could explicitly say “please don’t follow me” and they would still follow me. And if, after the fifth “no”, I finally became more firm, the reaction sometimes changed completely: annoyed looks, raised voices or comments directed at me in a language I couldn’t understand. The one time I tried sitting completely alone on the beach, one man came and sat down next to me. I kept telling him I wanted to be alone and asking him to leave. He stayed there for about 10 minutes anyway. After he finally left, another man came over. And it started all over again. Both kept repeating the same kind of questions and comments, no matter how many times I said I wanted to be left alone: “Your face looks like an angel.” “You’re very beautiful.” “I love you.” “Do you like me?” “Do you like me?” “Do you like me?” That was also the last time I sat alone directly on the beach. After that, whenever I wanted a beach day, I chose a sunbed belonging to a hotel, beach club or more contained area instead of sitting by myself right by the water. And this wasn’t limited to that one day. Versions of the same interaction happened again and again while I was walking around. I understand that many people here make their living from tourism and this obviously isn’t a statement about everyone in Zanzibar. Being friendly, starting a conversation or trying to make a sale isn’t the issue. The issue is having a clear “no” repeatedly ignored and sometimes being treated as rude for eventually making that “no” impossible to misunderstand. After experiencing this repeatedly, I decided to simply turn my camera on during an ordinary 2 min walk alone on the beach. This is what those 2 minutes looked like. #zanzibar #tanzania #solofemaletraveler #solotravel #zanzibartravel

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