July 11, 2011
One year in.
We got to Benin on July 17th (?) 2010, which was just
about one year ago. I guess what
comes next is something like…I can’t believe I’ve already been here a year! The
time has flown, it feels like I was just in training and I can’t believe how
far I’ve come and how much I’ve changed.
But actually, I CAN believe I’ve been here a year. I feel every day of it, and I don’t
mean that in a depressing I hate Benin kind of way. What I mean is that I am acutely aware of my time here and
the progression of my two years.
There was an abrupt jump recently for me from two years, oh my god, I’m
living here for two whole years?! to whoa I only have a year left and there’s so
many projects I want to do and haven’t done yet and places I want to visit and
eek. I understand now why a
volunteer service of one year just wouldn’t work, or rather why it would not be
nearly as effective. Taking a
whole year “just” to meet people, get to know your surroundings, and learn to
understand (culturally and linguistically) people around you might seem
ridiculous, or even horrible. It is tough, and often not very warm and fuzzy,
but also necessary and, eventually, beneficial.
So, what have I done this year?
1.
Read a lot of books – I’d recommend What is the
What, The Glass Castle, and The Elegance of the Hedgehog
2.
Learned (a tad bit of) Bariba – meaning I can
tell people my name and where I’m from, where I’m going, and how much bouillie
I want to buy
3.
Contracted intestinal parasites, and then again,
and then another time
4.
Participated in a bike tour of 10 villages on
the subject of family planning
5.
Learned that having a baby pee on you is
considered good luck! (I am very lucky.)
6.
Gotten a little more used to….being called
batoure, having to saluer every single person I pass lest I be considered rude,
participating in conversations with lots of (awkward) pauses, people balking at
the notion that having multiple wives is illegal in the U.S., being asked
repeatedly to provide express passage to Beninese people to the U.S., not
eating vegetables, eating rice and beans for breakfast (if I’m lucky), eating
with my hands, getting sunburned after 10 minutes of sun, and never having my
own seat in a car (or even my own half seat…), the smile that having a whole
village of children know your name (Ma-yee) brings
I’ve been biking to Pehunco probably three times a week
lately, which is nice because there’s people, electricity, and food there and
also because it’s pretty good exercise.
Peace Corps gives us pretty nice bikes (they’re Trek mountain bikes),
especially compared to the bikes most Beninese have, but riding 10 k on sandy,
hilly roads is a workout. It’s
been cooler lately though so I don’t arrive dripping in sweat like I did during
chaleur (well actually I mostly zem’d during chaleur). The rainy season is supposed to have
started depuis longtemps but so far we’ve only had one intense, thunder and
lightning storm and then a few heavy sprinkles. The lack of rain is the talk of the town and inevitably
comes up in conversation – “cette année, la pluie, vraiment on ne sait pas…”. I biked in to Pehunco this morning, and
I’m waiting around because I’m apparently early for an 8 am meeting (it is 9:30)
to discuss finding a new work partner for me. I wrote up project plans for two projects that I want to get
started on - the production and sale of moringa powder and building and using
compost piles in gardens. I’m
hoping that after today I will have a designated and interested person that
will help me start and implement these.
Having a go-between who can translate, who is already a known face, and
who is Beninese helps immensely.
Coming up in the next few weeks I have-
Benin's Independence Day Fete - August 1st in Nati
Girls Camp - August 9-13th in Nati
Stage training - early September
Miss everyone, hope you're all doing well.
CEG Tonri |
Love your blog posts, Molly - keep 'em coming! I know it's not easy, but they are always so interesting and inciteful. Very proud of you!
ReplyDeleteLove, Mom