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The Weyala: A Life on the Move
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The ‘weyala’ (Urban Amharic slang for taxi fare collector) is the conductor aboard the fleet of private minibus taxis operating a critical though nonetheless marginal economy of private transport services in Ethiopia’s fast-expanding capital city - Addis Abeba.

During the chaotic aftermath of the May 2005 national elections, the minibus drivers and their weyalas went on strike in protest against the authorities. They caused the city to come to a virtual standstill, but it was a short-lived victory. The marginal economy that these young men serve is well illustrated by the fact that in the face of immediate government threats to revoke their licenses, if they did not give up their strike, the defiant drivers and their weyalas were easily cajoled into aborting their premature protest. In a matter of days, they were soon back to eating humble pie on their well-worn routes.

There are approximately 8,000 minibuses that serve central Addis and some of its suburbs. Most of these vehicles are the blue and white 12-seater Japanese made Toyotas; as with other public transport vehicles in urban Africa, as many peoples as can fit are packed into them, especially through routes (such as the forested elevation called Entoto Mariam) that are devoid of the otherwise ubiquitous traffic police.

In Addis Abeba, the minibuses and the traffic police of the city stand to each other as do prey and predator. The minibus beast with the four eyes of the driver and his weyala are always keenly on the lookout for the equally alert traffic police predator. Himself a marginal economic actor, the traffic police predator is only too happy to devour the slightest traffic infringement. Thus it is, that the weyalas and the drivers regard the officials they refer to collectively as ‘Traffic’ with a mixture of respectful awe and thinly disguised contempt.

Like a ship’s lookout, but always bent in half in torn and soiled clothes, and with his neck continually stretched out of the window as he scans his route, the weyala cries out his destinations with tireless repetition. Unfilled space in the minibus means the weyala and the driver’s unfilled pockets. And if the minibus is on an un-policed route, then the frustrations of the already boarded passengers notwithstanding, the driver and his weyala will not move on until the minibus is filled beyond capacity.

The weyala is a territorial animal ready to challenge any trespass on the ground where his vehicle lies in wait of passengers. Along the major boarding and disembarking routes, weyalas normally observe a code of ‘first come, first served’ and if this code is infringed, a fight may be in the making if they are no self- appointed territory brokers - ‘terra askabaris’ - to address the offending weyala. As a result of these kinds of unpredictable social drama, no one can ever be certain of how long the minibus journey will take.

The weyala has an uncanny ability of knowing that a certain commuter would board his minibus even before the commuter decides to, and he possesses several dramatic vocal and gesturing strategies to persuade the commuter into his minibus so that three or more smelly people, a chicken, or sheep, can press against freshly laundered trousers. But the weyala is also a fickle lover who adores passengers when he is without, and dispenses with them when he has plenty; he will do anything to get passengers into his minibus when it is empty and everything to ignore them when it is ‘full.’

The weyala is also a natural born tax collector whose thick, grubby fingers never miss a payment. At the same time, the weyala is shrewd enough to feign forgetfulness so that he often collects twice from the same passenger, or at least he tries to, for most minibus passengers are like the weyala - they are themselves occupants of one of the many marginal economies of Addis Abeba: the butcher, the baker, and the candlestick maker.

All of whom are thereby singularly alert to the precise amount of money that may chance to pass through their own grasping hands. 

 

 

 
 

Kofi Ababio (PhD) returned to Ethiopia after 30 years in the United Kingdom (UK). He taught at Addis Abeba University for three years.

 
 
   
   
   
 
 
 

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