Friday, September 21, 2007

Independcia y La Gallinera

As usual, we had one day at the training center, but on Wednesday, September 12, we began constructing our gallinera for our 80 pollitos (baby chicks) and this would be quite the task not only because we are all independent and have different ideas but because we cannot spend any money of our own, the gallinera was to be 80 square feet (8 by 10 feet), we have to try to use any materials that the family has, and if necessary, the family can purchase something if they want. Well, needless to say, we reused/recycled countless things:
-we pounded out tacks and nails from skids and machine boxes to use them
-we used machine boxes and skids for wood
-we used giant thick plastic bags used at a factory as insulation
-we took apart an old rabbit cage to get only half of the 80 square feet of caging that we needed for the floor
Another hard part, now that I think about it, was the lack of tools… How did we cut all the wood to size?...using saws or machetes. How did we put in the majority of the tacks … well a hammer. Really though, it was not bad and we were more fortunate than others. We had hammers and a screw driver and even an electric drill.
The four of us volunteers plus Freddy when he returned from his job worked all evening, and then all evening Friday. Saturday, September 15 was Independence Day and unfortunately it was not quite a holiday… we spent the majority of the morning, waking up early, working on the gallinera. Thankfully, we took some time to watch the town parade… For a town of 7000, it was quite the surprise to see such a big parade. The mayor, minister of education for the department of Sacatepequez, and other figures including the towns Reina (Queen) led the parade. Following them were students from every school in the town, and probably schools from the outskirts too. Each school had their Reina too, and most schools had a few students in indigenous dress with the rest being in uniform, had a band, and had dancers. The parade ended in the center where the municipal building and band shell and stage were. There, there were be presentation and dances and other activities throughout the day.
Luckily too, in the evening I got to go to Antigua to see a little bit of the parade there, which is the capital of the department of Sacatepequez (thus meaning the parade is bigger and better) and then got to celebrate a birthday of Doña Victoria´s sister.
On Sunday, the priest again was a half hour late for the mass I came 20 minutes early too. After mass finished though, it was perfect timing because the town was finishing their Independence day festivities from where they left off Saturday. Laura and I entered in the potato sack races which were divided into 3 groups: older men, older women, and children. Both of us got 2nd place and my prize, surprisingly was 6 shot glasses and a candle. I found it funny to get that since there was not legal bar in the town and the fact that my family is Evangelical (they do not believe in many worldly things including drinking and dancing). After the race, instead of working, Abi and I convinced Freddy to play in the basketball tournament for men. We joined about 5 or 6 more random men from the town to face another team who had a uniform and played and practiced together for years. Since we did not have numbers, I was labeled el canche (the blond). Those guys played a bit rough and we got a bit hurt, but we were in the game the whole time and the ref called the game quite well… To tell you the truth, I thought we were winning the whole game but apparently not since we did not get the trophy. Still it was fun and definitely wore me out since we are up in altitude. The only other strange thing was the teams did not line up at the end of the game to congratulate each other. This confused me so much that I thought it was half time when the game was done. Apparently, congratulating the opposite team is not done here. Abi and I though, still went over to congratulate the team.
On Thursday after working each night on the gallinera, we finally finished and we received the 80 pollitos. I just hope that they last the first nights since we are not that sure how warm it will be inside. (As I am posting this since it is Friday ... I now know that all the chicks survived the first night and today we gave all 80 chicks vacines against New Castle by putting a drop of live virus in their eye -- dont worry, people cannot get this virus supposedly)

I think now I´ll explain the 10 people of the family I live with
Doña Victoria – is the head of the house and who is technically taking care of me
Mimi - daughter of Doña Victoria
Toque – husband of Mimi
Eric – son of Mimi and Toque
Doña Gloria – sister of Doña Victoria
Don Freddy – husband of Gloria
Freddy – son of Gloria and Freddy
Don Rosalio – brother of Doña Victoria
Doña Anita – wife of Rosalio
Madeline – daughter of Rosalio and Anita

Finally on a more important note, Rosalio is quite sick. He went into the hospital as scheduled on Monday to remove a substantial mass (I believe he has cystic fibroma) from his leg. However, cancer was discovered in his lungs as well as in the mass. His right leg with mass was removed today, but it is unknown what can be done after that. I am sure your prayers will be appreaciated.

My shower which has slightly electrocuted me.

Constructing the gallinera frame... Freddy, Laura, Pablo from R to L

Even earlier on when we had no frame for the gallinera ... Pablo, Eric, Laura, Freddy Jr, Abi, me, and Freddy from R to L

Cathedral in Antigua... I did not get to go inside which I´ll save for another day.... The front part of the property is where all the presentations were held for the parade in Antigua on Independence Day.

This is the parade in Antigua.... The crowds were huge

The parade in my city with a young girl dressed in one type of typical indigenous dress.

The gallinera with the pollitos.

Another view of the complete gallinera inside the small outdoor building along side the house.

Sunday, September 16, 2007

2 weeks under the belt and a lot more

Just a warning, this entry might be a little boring right now because I feel like I have so many descriptions to give so that you might understand just a little bit what it is like here.

I spent my first 3 days in the same city as the training center for the Peace Corps. There, I was paired with a host family. I thought I was pretty lucky since some had to stay in a hotel. Thursday and Friday, August 30 and 31, I spent my days at the training center. It was a lot of introductory stuff that I cannot really remember specifically, but what I do remember and what the best part of training was is that the training center was next to a school and at that this school were all kinds of students preparing for the Independence Day parades by practicing their musical instruments and marching. All the morning thus so far at the training center since I have arrived have been filled with drums and something close to a xylophone and countless other instruments. In a room built to fit about 50 people at max, people had to use a microphone just to talk.

Friday, August 31 began what was very good day. At training I got placed in the highest group for Spanish which I figured would allow me to really expand what I was learning during my 2.5 months of training. (So far that is the case, but I sure am working hard with all the vocabulary). Also during the training, the band played as normal and the sun seemed to come out warm up the place more than normal. (On a side track, the weather here is basically the same every day. Each day has times when the sun comes out, mostly before noon and then again for a bit in the evening. The rest of the time during the day there are clouds and the isolated heavy downpours which occur about 1-3 times for as much as a few hours but usually an hour or less. The night is the same in respect to rain. The temperature though is even a bit cooler then I expected. I would call it mid-October whether for Michigan, except for the fact that we receive so much rain. During the day in my city, the temperatures can get up to the 70´s only when the sun is out, but the majority of the day I would say it does not get above 60. I have worn long-sleeve shirts or sweaters everyday. At night, the temperature drops significantly… I would say to about 40. I have my 4 blankets, long underwear, pajama pants, shirt and hooded sweatshirt that I use to try to keep warm during the night since there is no heating system. Most nights have been comfortable, but I have told that the coldest temperatures are still to come from December to about February. We'll see where I am come December, because depending on the area, there can be a big change in temperature. Just 15 km away are cities that are significantly warmer just because they sit at a lower elevation).

When training was done, a few volunteers and I decided to play some Frisbee on the training grounds. I got their first after going to my house and found some people from the city playing soccer. I ended up playing cutthroat soccer with them for a few hours and with the other volunteer that finally showed up. After that, the day went down hill. I could not eat dinner, and went to bed immediately after shaking all over from cold flashes. After an hour of this and it not going away, I called the nurse for fear of a reaction from my rabies vaccination that I got that day and or the malaria medication I took at dinner. Luckily it was neither, but the entire night I spent restless shaking the entire time with a fever, headache, and feeling nauseated. The morning came, and I still needed to pack to leave for my new home of 2.5 months and go to the training center, but luckily I was able to spend over half the day sleeping in the infirmary in between using the bathroom every hour to half hour. In the morning began the diarrhea which unfortunately occurred with great frequency and volume until I was finally treated on Tuesday. I did not do anything Sat but sleep, and walked around for a little bit with 1 of the 3 other volunteers (Abi, Laura, and Pablo) that are in my city, San Bartolome on Sunday. Monday and Tuesday, I attended the beginning of my Spanish and technical classes as normally as possible, but without saying too much, I was very thankful to have brought lots of toilet paper… like in Ecuador, tp is not really found in bathrooms. Luckily by Tuesday from a stool analysis that was done really quickly, it was determined I had bacteria in my gut. I started taking the medicine Tuesday night and that was the end of that. Wednesday through Friday, September 5-7, I spent attending my 6+ hours of Spanish classes at the municipal building where the city employees and mayor work. Since there is just the 4 of us volunteers in the class (the same 4 who live in the city), it is kind of hard to not pay attention for even just a little bit. Thus, I am learning a lot, though vocabulary seems to slip right past my brain and out my ears. By the end of the day, by brain is so tired. The amount of focus that I need to have in order to comprehend something is just so much in these beginning weeks. Still, though, with the patience of my family, I spent the rest 3+ hours each night with my host family in the kitchen after dinner (this is where we would eat since this is where the wood stove would be to give us heat). I am quite thankful for these chats since I am learning a lot, they are sure to improve my Spanish, but most of all because they give me a chance to really know the 10 people that live in this house.

When training was done, a few volunteers and I decided to play some Frisbee on the training grounds. I got their first after going to my house and found some people from the city playing soccer. I ended up playing cutthroat soccer with them for a few hours and with the other volunteer that finally showed up.
After that, the day went down hill. I could not eat dinner, and went to bed immediately after shaking all over from cold flashes. After an hour of this and it not going away, I called the nurse for fear of a reaction from my rabies vaccination that I got that day and or the malaria medication I took at dinner. Luckily it was neither, but the entire night I spent restless shaking the entire time with a fever, headache, and feeling nauseated. The morning came, and I still needed to pack to leave for my new home of 2.5 months and go to the training center, but luckily I was able to spend over half the day sleeping in the infirmary in between using the bathroom every hour to half hour. In the morning began the diarrhea which unfortunately occurred with great frequency and volume until I was finally treated on Tuesday. I did not do anything Sat but sleep, and walked around for a little bit with 1 of the 3 other volunteers (Abi, Laura, and Pablo) that are in my city, San Bartolome on Sunday. Monday and Tuesday, I attended the beginning of my Spanish and technical classes as normally as possible, but without saying too much, I was very thankful to have brought lots of toilet paper… like in Ecuador, tp is not really found in bathrooms. Luckily by Tuesday from a stool analysis that was done really quickly, it was determined I had bacteria in my gut. I started taking the medicine Tuesday night and that was the end of that.

Wednesday through Friday, September 5-7, I spent attending my 6+ hours of Spanish classes at the municipal building where the city employees and mayor work. Since there is just the 4 of us volunteers in the class (the same 4 who live in the city), it is kind of hard to not pay attention for even just a little bit. Thus, I am learning a lot, though vocabulary seems to slip right past my brain and out my ears. By the end of the day, by brain is so tired. The amount of focus that I need to have in order to comprehend something is just so much in these beginning weeks. Still, though, with the patience of my family, I spent the rest 3+ hours each night with my host family in the kitchen after dinner (this is where we would eat since this is where the wood stove would be to give us heat). I am quite thankful for these chats since I am learning a lot, they are sure to improve my Spanish, but most of all because they give me a chance to really know the 10 people that live in this house. Besides the chats, I aslo taught them a few card games... for the kids I taught vaya pescando (Go fish) and for the adults poker. Now all that the kids here ask is to play that card game.


I guess now I will describe the house, which is on a small parcel of land. It is kind of like the houses we see in Covert, with a roof, size, and shape like Uncle Ben's large garage. This is where 7 of the 10 people sleep as well as where the kitchen and one of the bathrooms is. Not connected and about 10 meters up the mountain we are on is the other smaller house, where I and the other 3 people live. Next to my room, but none the less outside is a smaller building where the shower and toilet are… I found it strange that there was no sink.

Saturday, I woke up really early to leave a 6:30am to go to some land that Freddy, one of the people in the family owns. Below is a picture of us at the top of the mountain on the land he owns. Wow it is beautiful. We went hiking through his 6 manzanas (manzanas are a form of land measurement roughly equivalent to 1.7 acres each) to find his corn he was growing too.
After that, Freddy was gracious enough to show Abi and I the town of Antigua which is beautiful and warm and full of tourists. (On the way, which I thought was interesting, were landslides on the mountain road... there were construction crews cleaning up the mess much further down the road and were could get through on one side of the road, but who knows how long there were there.

That night I went with Abi to the center of the town to play Frisbee and hopefully meet some people. By the end of the night when we left, there were probably over 20 kids playing frisbee or another game we had to invent to keep all of them busy. That night began friendships with so many little kids. I´ll walk down the street and will be instantly hi-fived and said hi to by name. I´ll go to church and one of them will sit with me during mass. I think they ask me about 20 different questions everytime I see one of them, especially asking me for English translations. Needless to say, I had a lot of fun and have continued doing these activities as I could.. One afternoon was baseball. No one new how to play, and we had to use a branch for a bat, and my Spanish baseball terminology was nearly not existent... but I think these facts only made playing even more fun.

That Sunday, I finally go to go to mass. I got there a little after 8:30, but the 9:00 mass did not start til 9:20 ... the priest comes from another town, but I still thought it was strange.

Later that day, as a result of playing with the kids the night before and having met the parents in a store, we got invited to a birthday party. To get invited to a party from someone who knew little about us was very suprising but made me feel very welcomed. On a side note while buying a little doll for the birthday girl, I encountered a pure-bread golden retreiver that was taken care of and friendly. What a sight to see after seeing all the strays in the street and seeing how the dogs with home are treated. At the party, there were 2 piñatas with lots of little children and family and a huge cake. The cake was made with fresh fruits and the cake part seemed a lot less sugary and much more healthier than any other cake I had eaten in the US. Still, though, it was delicious.

Finally, for my last note, Sunday was also election day here. There were observadores in the town and more police than normal and unlike some predictions there were no problems thank goodness. The mayor´s primo lost (we got to meet him when we met with mayor earlier in the week to inquire abou the city) and the city got its first women mayoress. That night Sunday I woke up to firecrackers and people on a loud speaker yelling congrats to the mayoress ( firecrackers are very common here and are used at all times of the day to celebrate almost any occasion, including birthdays).

Miss you all.

A view of 2 volcanoes, one active, while Freddy, Abi, and I went hiking through Freddy´s land
The active volcane is one the right and is called Volcan de fuego.

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Huracán

Just a quick message so that I dont forget, dont worry about me and the hurricane that is here.... well tropical depression if it even is that by now. Hurricances generally weaken pretty quickly once they make landfall. The biggest threat is flooding in this region, but all the trainees including myself are in safe areas. Yes, landslides are definitely possible if we get lots of rain, but we wont be leaving our towns the entire time that the tropical depression is here and thus can´t really be effected by slides over roads nor slides in towns (since we would be moved if there was the potential for them in our towns. Peace Corps issued these mandatory stays until they know it is safe. So no worries. I am safe. Prayers would probably be more in store for those hit directly by the hurricane and those affected by the flooding.

Staging and Arrival

Well, as my mom said, I got to Guatemala City safely. I went through my 2 days of staging in DC in a nice hotel. I got to meet all the rest of the volunteers and I was quite surprised when I met one of the volunteers. I had met him in DC in March when interviewing with the Jesuits. For him and I to both not go with the Int´l program with the Jesuits and then get placed in the same PC Country at the same time all while having different programs seemed astounding. I just cant imagine the odds.

Unfortunately for us all, we had to check out Wednesday, the 29th, at 4:30am! How early, I tried to sleep on the floor at the airport at we were there for hours. I was blessed again though as I got on the plane, though, through odds that seemed too good to be true. On not one flight, but on both my flights to Guatemala I sat directly behind a former agricultural volunteer from Guatemala. What a resource. Though there were many things I could not think to ask, just hearing experiences makes you feel at ease.

For the arrival, we met in a nice meeting area probably for diplomats in the airport and got to ¨skip customs¨since we did not have to wait in line and all are luggage was loaded up onto vans. Just to clarify, passports were checked, just while we were relaxing on leather couches.

As we drove out of the airport, there were campaign signs everywhere but not like we are used to. There are hung on strings across streets or wrapped around trees or poles or posted on wood which are pounded into polls. The election is the 15th of September and is for a new president as well as election of all the mayors of the municipalities(major cities in each department) of the 22 departments (like states) of Guatemala. There will most likely be a 2nd presidential election in November since there are around 15 candidates and for a candidate to win, he or she needs to gain 50% of the vote + 1 vote.

As I got to my host family after having a welcoming at training with some tostados y leche con arroz, I had a hard time talking or thinking in Spanish… I think it was nerves and the fact that my environment had just changed in a flash. After some minutes I got back to normal and got to see a little bit of the town. I slept very well that night. I would spend 2 more nights with this family til I Moved to a different site where I would stay for the duration of my training.

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Arrival-Via a Mother's Eyes

Well, Joe arrived safely in Guatemala last week Wednesday. He spent the weekend with a host family in Antigua City for a retreat that the volunteers attended Thursday through Saturday. They were then heading into a new City on Sunday. There he will be staying with another host family for his 3 months of training.

I'm sure the biggest issue on all your mines though, if your watching the weather, is his safety with hurricane Felix coming in to land as a category 5. Joe has emailed and assured us that the PC is very good on safety. They are on alert and if needed evacuations will be done. He is ok with this, and those of you that know Joe, know he loves the weather, as at one point he thought about meterology as a career. (Prayers never hurt though - I know always a mom!)

Joe's body adjusted to the region this weekend, montezuma's revenge sounds like. In Joe's words, fever, diarrhea like a faucet, headache, nausea, chills . . . . . who knows from what. Says Hi to all and hopes to get on soon to do a posting of his own.

Talk to you soon!