
Unit 6 At one with nature
My name is Bolormaa. I am 74 years old and I am a nomad. That means I move around,
not staying in one place for long. We usually move to a different place four times a year.
The reason we do this is because we need to follow our sheep as they look for food in the
hills.
I live in the grasslands zone of Mongolia with my husband and three sons and their wives
and children. I have 12 grandchildren! As I am the oldest woman, people look up to me
and expect me to make the big decisions.
We live in traditional tents, called “gers”. These are very comfortable. Inside our ger we
have a place for cooking, tables and chairs and beds which are rolled up in the daytime,
as well as a fridge and TV. We get our electricity from the solar panels we carry with us.
Our gers are our homes and we take them with us as we cross the fields following our
animals.
I love this way of life and never want to settle down in one place. Once I visited the
capital city, Ulan Bator, but I didn't like it. Too big, crowded and so polluted. I love the
beauty of wide-open spaces and the fresh air of the valleys and hills. When I need to be
alone I just go outside.
Another place I don't like is the desert – we call it the Gobi. It has a harsh climate. There
is nothing for the animals to eat there, no water and in winter the freezing cold wind
blows from the polar regions.
I worry that my grandchildren will not want to carry on this way of life. Mongolia is
changing rapidly and young people are moving to cities to find jobs.