martes, 27 de marzo de 2012

A week in the life of..

One day last week I was having a conversation with my dad when he startled me by asking, “Well,
what exactly do you do then?” I couldn’t believe despite being in site for over 8 months, my own
father who I talk to at least once a week still was oblivious to what the heck I’m doing here.
Therefore, I decided to start writing down a little summary of what I did each day in order to give my
friends and family a better inkling of my daily routine and what I’m trying to accomplish.

Weekly Activities
Saturday:  Clothes, Clothes, and more Clothes
-Walked to the ‘community pila’ where I hand-washed clothes for 3 hours
-Studied for the GRE
-Watched ‘How I Met Your Mother’ and ‘90210’
Meals:
Breakfast: Packet of ham on the way to the pila
Lunch: Eggs and beans
Dinner: Rice and Eggs

Sunday: Getting to Know Your Neighbors over Rotten Beans
-Visited the market in the aldea I work in for about 2 hours in an attempt to promote the ‘Health Promoter Group’
-Washed more clothes and dishes
-Went to pay rent and ended up picking through a pile of beans for 2 hours removing all the rotten ones. Ended up getting to know the landowners much better than before. Then drank coffee and ate bread with the owners.
-Put a pot in the shower in order to collect water to boil in order to drink. I haven’t had running water from the faucet in months but yet still have shower water, so this is easily the best option. Yet quite funny at the same time when I sit back and realize I have a pot in the shower in which I plan to drink later.
Meals:
Breakfast: Rice and eggs
Lunch: Rice and eggs
Dinner: Scrambled eggs and pasta

Monday: Back to Work
-Visited one of the communities and vaccinated cats and dogs (9-12pm)
-Enjoyed a nice plate of rice and beans with fresco for only Q5 at our local comedor (Jacob got sick later...Luckily, I was in the clear)
-Sat in line in the Salon for about an hour during my lunch break to talk to the Alcalde (mayor) with no success. Only moved up about 5 people before having to return to the health center
-Our PCVL (Peace Corps Volunteer Leader) came to SPJ (San Pedro Jocopilas) to figure out some details regarding our Inter Service Training where we’ll be learning how to build latrines, cement floors, and improved stoves
-Attended Jacobs’ spin class in Quiche
-After spin, Jacob, Kim, and I met up for Coronas with Patty (our Guatemalan friend) and two new friends from the Netherlands who are here studying for 2 months
-Came home after dark thus meaning due to the current lack of electricity in my bathroom, I had to shower by light of a jumper cable box and pee with a headlamp.
Meals:
Breakfast: Pasta from night before
Lunch: Rice, Beans, and Tortillas
Dinner: Strawberry ice cream and a can of beans

Tuesday: Fijese counterpart, you are no longer my counterpart
-Attempted 2nd first Health Promoter group, but only 2 people came instead of 1.
-My original counterpart was not informed I was now assigned a new counterpart and thus have been going to the health center in the Muni for the past month. His boss who made the change had told me not to discuss the matter with my counterpart and that he would deal with sharing the new changes. Welp, big surprise – his boss had not told him anything. Therefore, I was faced with the awkwardness of informing him I now have a new counterpart because he failed, MISERBLY as a counterpart. Actually, I didn’t say that much but honestly, I really wanted to now that I know what it’s like to have a super amazing counterpart who I see almost every day, who knows what projects I’m working on, and who is more than willing to go out to the communities with me.
-Had our first big rain storm since November and I ended up putting a pot on the roof to try to catch rain water
Meals:
Breakfast: Beans
Lunch: Scrambled eggs and cornflakes
Dinner: Beans and tortillas

Wednesday: Success with the Alcalde!
-Waited in line for ½ hour to talk to the Alcalde (Mayor) until one of his cronies saw me in line and told me to come back at 3pm because the line wouldn’t be as long then
-Visited the library with Jacob to discuss with them the organization “Computers for Hope” that offers computers 50% off. We’re hoping to work with them in getting a computer or two for their library
-Visited Alcalde’s office again at 4:30, was told to come back at 6pm
-Came back at 6pm, was told to come back at 6:30pm
-Came back at 6:30pm and waited until a little after 7pm when I finally met with the Alcalde
-After giving him my solicitud for a donation of paint and such materials for a World Map Project 10 days prior, I began to explain the project again. Within 10 seconds he cut me off and said, “Ohhh, yes just a little bit of paint right? Just around Q400? No problem. Get a receipt and bring it to my secretary Monday!”  So after 30 seconds of finally talking with the Alcalde, he had very warmly welcomed the project. A few days later, Jacob and I received an invitation to attend a meeting with several other organizations on the 28th. Now, this is VERY exciting news because it finally means the Alcalde is recognizing our presence in the community which will make things much easier later on when trying to do the infrastructure projects
-Finished the book “The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down” by Anna Fadiman (Definitely recommend this for anyone who plans on working in the medical field or is currently working in underserved areas or with immigrants where cultural barriers can conflict with treatment.)
Meals:
Breakfast: Tortillas with salsa
Lunch: Chicken noodle soup
Dinner: Oatmeal

Thursday: Trash Collection System, Lack of Child Labor Laws
-Went to a new community with my counterpart to meet with the leaders to see if they were interested in working with Peace Corps. Response was not as well as we were hoping. Apparently, there was a foreigner who was working with a local Guatemalan organization who promised a latrine project, took Q250 from over 100 families, and then fled the country. Therefore, it is evident this community does not have ‘confianza’ with foreigners and probably will not welcome Peace Corps with open arms.  Either way, next week we’re going to have an assembly with the community members to see their willingness and excitement, or lack thereof.
-In the same community I saw a friend who works for an NGO called “Verde&Azul”.  It was great catching up with him over the howling and barking and slapping away of fleas from the dogs they were vaccinating.
-Received good news from the Alcalde that our Survey regarding the trash problem in our community is a ‘Go’. Next week Jacob and I will start visiting each house in the Urban Area (not really so urban, just the name), to start collecting information we can easily use to show the Municipality that a ‘tren de aseo’ or trash collection system, is greatly needed. If we can start trash collection in our town, it will probably be our greatest contribution to the community.
-Went to Primavera (the aldea) to tell the director of the school the great news about the World Map Project
-Played soccer with some of the girls from my girls’ group and their siblings. We were supposed to have a meeting about leadership but both the Catholic Church and the evangelicals were having celebrations from 2-10pm. Apparently, it was “The day of Seeds” and is to be honored greatly.
-One of the boys who was playing soccer wore gloves and when I went to slap him ‘High Five’ he pulled his hand away as fast as he could. I asked him what was wrong, and he showed me his two fingers where the upper 1/3 of both phalanges was missing. Instead, there was a neat little knot of skin sitting on top of both fingers. And this, my friends, is what happens when 8 year olds are forced to work on the farm and deal with heavy machinery just because they are male and food needs to be on the table come dinnertime. Clearly, America was onto something when they created Child Labor Laws.
Meals:
Breakfast: Coffee
Lunch: Eggs with tomato and onion
Dinner: Rice with tomato, onion and carrots

Friday: Snickers, Lemonade and Roses, Oh my!
-Health Center and Ferreteria to get price quotes on materials needed for our Inter Service Training
-Called every hotel in Monterrico looking for vacancy for Semana Santa
-Jacob and I took the afternoon off from the Health Center and instead decided to walk around our town in search of Snickers. (Success!) However I’m not so sure if it’s a good thing that I now know our town sells Snickers.
-Venoni (my boyfriend) surprised me by coming to town this weekend. And, he even brought roses!
-Made lemonade and watched Stuart Little
Meals:
Breakfast: Coffee and Oatmeal
Lunch: Beans and eggs with tomato and onion with tortillas
Dinner: Eggs with hotdogs, beans, and tortillas

Summary:
Work Accomplishments of the week- Vaccinations, Meeting with the new community, Trash Survey Approval, World Map Project Approval, Computers for the library, and finished a powerful reading about the Hmong culture and the barriers both immigrants and American doctors can face when trying to treat an illness of a patient or loved one that is constantly challenged by opposing beliefs.
Cultural Accomplishments: Picking through beans and being comfortable with squashing bugs between my fingers, peeing in the dark or by use of a headlamp, showering in the dark (or lights from a jumper cable box) with only 90 seconds of water, seeing first-hand the result of not having Child Labor Laws, ‘showing off’ my K’iche to my new counterpart (look, I can say beans, eggs, tomato, moon, how are you, good, and bye in your language!)
Food Accomplishments: Well, I’m pretty sure there are no ‘accomplishments’ in this category but I wanted to include my diet so that y’all can understand why I die over Pinterest food or have cravings for American Food all the time. Clearly, I mainly eat eggs, beans, and rice or any combination of the three. I don’t own a refrigerator and I live in a relatively warm site (got up to 80 degrees this week!) so keeping vegetables or meat can be hard. (I do take a daily vitamin every morning though-thanks mem and pep!) Also, it’s easier just to go with eggs when you’re on a tight budget and a pound of meat costs Q13 or Q14 and you think wow, that’s 13 or 14 eggs! 

            Anyway, to my friends and family, I hope this helps clear up a little bit of the confusion of what actually do here. And, if anyone wants to come visit and be part of the fun, you are always welcome! J

martes, 13 de marzo de 2012

Building Character with the Camioneta


March 12th, 2012
                                                                                                                                                                          
Well, I’m still here. After being offered taking an Early Close of Service, I came very, very close to packing my bags and calling it a day. Or rather a few days.  I remember talking to other volunteers saying, “Wow, I can’t believe I’m ACTUALLY going to be home within a month.” I even called our APCD on a Sunday to ask if I could still COS despite the deadline being on Friday. He told me yes, and to call him the following day. The next day came and went, and I didn’t make the call.

After battling sickness after sickness, all I wanted to do was to go home. Okay, so I thought of a great analogy today to put my experience into perspective for you all. Imagine being on a camioneta (bus) and being horribly nauseous while crammed in a seat between two people who reek of B.O and are yelling into a phone loudly in a Mayan language you can’t understand. You can’t move at all. You can’t scream at the ayudante (bus helper) to get you off because he’s hanging out the window screaming, “CHIMAL CHIMAL CHIMAL.” You have to sit on this bus for the next 3 hours with a horrible headache, the constant impulse to vomit, nostrils filled with body odor, all while the kid in back of you is pulling on your hair and mind you, you’re trying to keep track of your bags and avoid any pick-pockets.

So, this analogy relates to being sick and wanting to go home. The camioneta is our service in general.   All these crazy sicknesses, flea bites, market waking you up at 4am, people popping squats in your yard,  freezing cold weather, crazy hot weather, no indoor heating, no indoor plumbing, lack of hot water, are all the prior things explained that happen on the camioneta. Now imagine suddenly the camioneta breaks down, or Peace Corps decides to offer Early Close of Service.  The ayudante suddenly gives you all your money back then offers to fly you in a plane to your destination while offering you peanut butter pie, buffalo wings, your cute little 10 month year old nephew, and beaches.  It’s kind of like Peace Corps suddenly pulled the break on the crazy camioneta. 

You can get off. You can go home. You can get rid of the diarrhea, nausea, headaches, flea bites, gripe, allergies, overwhelming body odor, fijese que’s, and bad internet. You can have your SAFETY back. You can have long hot showers. Hell you can have running water. You can even DRINK that water- In the shower. Why don’t we even throw in a porcelain toilet into the mix?  In which you can FLUSH.  You can see your friends and family at any point you want. Take this free ride out of here. Go enjoy the luxuries you have gone 10 months without. 

After peeing blood out my butt for 4 days (¿TMI?), having a fever of 103.2 degrees, and having too many flea bites to count, it was pretty reasonable for me to want to jump off this damn camioneta ride and take that plane ride back normalcy. 

But wait, I am still here. I am still on the camioneta where I have no idea what crazy turns will come. What hilarious things the people around me will do. How much my tolerance, patience, and flexibility will be tested. What crazy adventures the camioneta will take me through. How much stronger the ride will make me. If I can just hold out the ride, how much of a better person can I become?  How much better of a Physician Assistant will I be with all these crazy, strange, difficult experiences I am being forced to endure? 

Yes, I am still here.

I am excited to be healthy again and be able to jump right back into work.  I anxiously await all the wonderful, breathtaking, eye opening experiences I know are waiting for me. Each day here I learn something new – whether it be from the people in my communities, from my site mate Jacob, from my boyfriend Venoni, about relationships of all types in general, or simply about myself. Each day is a new learning experience. There are books to be read, places to go, and inspiring people to meet.  At this moment, I know I can endure this camioneta ride for at least a little while longer. 

Either decision is extremely hard to make but I am okay with the one I did make. The goal now will be to stay healthy and be very busy with work.  As long as I have my mind busy on a project it will keep me satisfied with being here.  I absolutely loved when I could work as a nurse tech on a twelve hour shift because you were constantly busy helping patients while also making the jobs of nurses a little easier.  I thought I could leave here and do that again while getting in my clinical patient care hours for PA school. However, I am only 22 years old. I have the rest of my life to work in hospitals.  For now, I will try to occupy my constant need for work by burying myself in secondary projects while building myself as a person. 

I mean, who’s willing at this point to give up all that awesome Spanish music we’ve all slowly learned along the way while traveling on the camioneta? Bring on more Spanish music because we’ve got more lyrics to learn but please, dear Lord Baby Jesus in Heaven, please keep the sicknesses away. And take the fleas and mice with it.  Thank you.

Yours Truly,
Chelsea Charlie Chelise Chansi Chester Ana Leroux