Life as a Volunteer... I think

So I haven't written in a while, but I'll try to remember everything! First of all, I hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving. I celebrated at the Regional House in Kolda with other volunteers from the region. We each cooked something, and it turned out surprisingly well! We fortunately have some real chefs in the group. Going to Kolda was relaxing after my first two week stint with hardly any English and being the only American for miles (I do fortunately get at least 1 volunteer visitor a week as I live in the 'city' and they all live in the villages). Going to Kolda also means I successfully took 'public transportation' a distance of more than 100km by myself for the first time... a task that seemed impossible upon my arrival in Senegal but was actually done quite easily. I had to take a Sept-Place (REALLY old Peugots, none of which would ever come close to passing inspection in the States) and wait 4 hours at the garage just for it to leave because there were only 5 people (they wait for 7). There were two ladies trying to convince me to buy the last two seats, as being white I could clearly afford it. But fortunately I know enough Pulaar now to say only if they pitched in, which ended that conversation quite quickly!

People asking me for money solely because I am white is a daily occurrence here, and usually doesn't bother me as it is true that even as a volunteer I have more money than most everyone here. It's just unfortunate that begging for money is so ingrained in the culture that people expect me to give it to them, just to go out and spend it on some short term benefit. I'm not complaining, I can't blame them for wanting that 1 new article of clothing they get per year for Tabaski (the big holiday coming up this week), but they spend money without regard to investing or saving for the future. I suppose that's why I'm here as a SED volunteer... but it's hard to tell someone not to spend that money on food but save it instead . I have given food to the young boys begging, as all the money they collect only goes right to their teachers at the Koran schools who then feed them next to nothing. But I don't think I've ever given money to someone on the street. It's often tough to say no, especially when complete strangers who can't even speak hand you their unfilled prescriptions, but it's just one of those things you have to get used to here. From time to time it gets on my nerves, but fortunately I am able to keep my cool. Gotta just got shrug things off every once in awhile! Being able to laugh at yourself and shrug things off are certainly vital attributes a Peace Corps volunteer must have.

I have spent most of my time hanging around Velingara, getting a lay of the land and meeting the people here. My average day consists of waking up at 5am to the Mosque next door calling the morning prayers (they yell stuff really loud in Arabic out of crappy speakers that sound worse than scratching a chalkboard for about an hour!) and laying in bed half awake for a couple more hours. For breakfast I walk to the nearest boutique and buy some bread, say good morning to my family (introductions at all times are important here and usually take five minutes) and return to my room; all of which I can now do in Pulaar! I like to relax and eat in my room in the morning with my AMERICAN COFFEE... soooo much better than the sugar/milk drink they call coffee here, although it was hilarious to have them try my coffee and watch as they all grimaced! I also have been going for bike rides in the cotton, millet, rice and peanut fields at sunrise, which is absolutely beautiful. It's also fun to see the surprised look on peoples' faces when a toabab rides by on a bike in the middle of their fields. For the rest of the morning I spend a couple hours drinking tea and joking around with my cousins, two of which are my age and speak great french.

I've also been spending a lot of time getting my room set up (which it finally is!) and just getting situated here. Then I eat with my family around 2 (some meal that involves white rice... usually "mafe gerete", white rice with peanut sauce. Although on more than one occasion I have simply eaten white rice with a little palm oil on it). After lunch everyone naps for two hours, as even in the cold season the sun is unbearably hot in the middle of the day. I usually just go in my room and read a bit or study some Pulaar, because if I took a nap I would be out for hours! I'm pretty much always a little tired here, so I'm going to try and get more consistent exercise and augment my diet a bit now that I'm situated. I have a nice big bed, a table and chair, and a chalkboard I painted on the wall to practice Pulaar; as a whole I have one of the nicer Peace Corp rooms, but no electricity yet. Also, the wall of my bathroom just barely comes up to my belly button, so I'm fine while using the 'toilet' (hole in the ground) as I'm squatting. But the entire main road can watch my shower, which a religious parade of young girls in burkas did just the other day as they stopped right in front of my house for some reason. After nap time is some more tea and then dinner and bed. A lot of sitting around and chatting!

Just the other day I've started to go around and talk to micro finance banks just to introduce myself and get a handle on their terms for loans. I've also spoken with the Principal of the High School and the Inspector of all the schools here in Velingara, and I will likely be giving computer lessons to High Schoolers and all the teachers / administration in the public schools! Just Word, Excel, Internet, basic things like that, but in french. I've also been reading my GERME books, which are basic business books in French geared specifically for the informal West African market. Good source of new vocab for me! Also I have discovered that the life of a Peace Corps volunteer involves a lot of travelling, which I am excited about. No one goes much more than two weeks at site without a little trip to the regional house. There are also frequent excuses to go to further locations. In the near future, my whole Stage is going to the beach at Popenguine again for Christmas for 5 days. And you don't even have to use vacation time if it's less than a week away! I need to start saving up for the trip across West Africa I'd like to do... I just hope Peace Corps allows us to travel to some of the countries (Cote D'Ivoire, Liberia, etc... watch 'Blood Diamond,' that's why some of them are off limits).

I have already gotten to go to two celebrations where I was able to improve my Senegalese dancing, to the amusement of everyone around me! The first was an official declaration for TOSTAN, which is another American non-profit that works in West Africa for women's rights, mainly the ending of genital cutting and forced and under-aged marriages. The declaration was basically just a party with some music, a few skits, and an official statement that the people of the area will / have stopped such practices. The second was a project that one of the volunteers in the area, Laura, had been working on for some time. It was a contest of traditional story telling, as much of the local culture is being lost as the younger generations follow the American pop culture (or at least as they see it on TV and on the internet) development certainly has its positive and negative aspects!) There were also some skits about abusing anti-biotics and under aged marriages. As with all Senegalese events, this was followed by an entire night of dancing and some food (I swear they eat more at special occasions than the rest of the year combined). That night I hitched a ride in a bus full of teen aged Senegalese Red Cross employees who acted as security for the event. They were jumping all around and singing as we careened through the bush at 2am in a dilapidated bus with holes in the floor... alas they were singing in Wolof, so it was a little tough for me to sing along. Just another average day in Senegal... I always ending up with a bunch of people I've never met before in a place I've never been, speaking two languages I hardly know. It's worth not having AC!

So I've been at the Cyber for a long time now and should probably be heading back home. I need to keep working on that Pulaar and a bucket bath is sounding really good right now. I wonder what will be on the white rice tonight?...

Until next time! Peace and enjoy the holiday season! Celebrate properly for me!

Sorry... no time for the pics! There are a few good ones though! Hopefully in a couple days but probably not until the 12th or so when I'm in Kolda. (There will be Tabaski Pics then too!)