Working, Relaxing and Recuperating in good old Senegal

So the days go by a little more quickly now that I actually have some work to do hear, although that presents it’s own unique African problems as well, keeping it interesting! I’ve been doing my computer lessons, but of course my last class had only one student showing up! The all tell me how much they want to learn computers but at the same time they don’t want to give up their free time after work (the classes are from 5-7pm). The one student who showed up is very genuinely interested, so as far as I’m concerned the others are missing out and he’s going to be rewarded for his interest with one-on-one instruction!

Also, in the weeks following my IST (which starts next week back in Thies… you can find ice cream, restaurants that offer more then rice and drinks there!!!) I will be working on a sex-ed project with some other volunteers in some schools in my area. We are going to give formations to select students and teachers who are then going to teach the schools themselves. The general view of Peace Corps is to have the local population do as much of the work as possible in hopes of it being sustainable and genuinely desired by the population, with the volunteers acting more as sparkplugs to get things rolling more smoothly. This project is a perfect example as it will be the students and teachers giving the lessons while us PCVs are just there for back-up. The schools are in Diobé, which is a major market town with the highest rates of AIDS in Senegal as well as a prostitution problem due to the huge amounts of people who simply pass through to conduct trade, and Kounkande where many girls as young as 13 are forced to quit school early due to pregnancy. In a country where girls already have enough odds against them to get an education becoming pregnant at the age of 13 certainly doesn’t help.

I’m excited to get to work a little out of my ‘field’ (Small Enterprise Development) as well as to work outside of Vélingara. Travelling is one of my favourite, although sometimes stressful, things to do in Senegal so it’s nice to have work that will involve me moving around a bit. Also, as much as I love it in Vélingara and I am in many ways fortunate not to be in one of the tiny villages I still occasionally get a little bored of being in the same place too much. So this work will give me the opportunity to spend many days outside of Vélingara, which in turn makes my time spent here more enjoyable as well.

These past couple of days I’ve unfortunately been sick again, possibly the same thing as before Christmas. But it’s made me realize some more differences between American and Senegalese culture. In general Senegalese NEVER have alone time: they are always hanging out together. I, as an American, on the other hand, like to have a little time to myself each day to read, listen to music, etc. This feeling is only exemplified in instances of illness or suffering. When there is a death, for example, hundreds of people descend on the house immediately to mourn with the family. I, on the other hand, would want at least a day without too many people to mourn and think personally instead of being surrounded by people I hardly know. When people are sick it’s the same thing. Here people hang out outside with everyone when they’re sick and only stay in bed in they are on their death-bed, in which case people are constantly visiting them. I, however, just want to sleep in bed and be left alone to rest while ill. So when I spent all this time in my bed due to my recent illness, my family kept insisting I should go to the hospital and thought I was really, really sick. I explained I just needed to rest and simply could do that better alone than with them (as I’ve mentioned before, even sitting around making tea, essentially doing nothing, is tiring here simply because I have to intently listen to every word and try to respond in a mix of Pulaar and French). Anyways, just another one of the many differences that I noticed and with time am noticing less and less as I become more adapted to Senegalese life, or, at this point… my life.

Well I’ll be in Thies in a week, so until then enjoy the winter and hit up those powder-covered mountains for me! Send news, take pictures, and I will try to do the same.

Jam-tun!