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Sunday, August 29, 2010

Sunday Morning

This morning and my first attempt at attending the Catholic Church here at Wakiso left a little to be desired. I’m going to rant for a while. If you are like me, and you think it’s funny when bad things happen to your friends… read along.

I woke up at about 6:15 because I wanted to get some laundry done before heading to church. My milk tea this morning had a thick layer of skin on it that was just too much for me to drink. After trying for several minutes to remove the particulate matter from the tea my host mother left the room and I seized the opportunity to sneak my tea back into my room and dump it in my bath water from the night before. I believe this was the final straw, today I stop being polite and explain that I would prefer black tea. By 7:00 I was out in the yard scrubbing socks, underwear, and t-shirts. This lasted until about 8:30 when I quickly went inside, fixed myself up, changed clothes, and was out the door by 8:45. I had never been to the Catholic Church or had it pointed out to me from the street, but I had seen it from the top of a hill about a mile away so knew the approximate location. The mass was scheduled for 9:30 and the walk was only 15 minutes so I felt pretty confident I would figure it out in time.

Sure enough I guessed the route right the first time. I arrived at the Church at 9:00 AM. It appeared the prior mass was about to finish up. A man asked me if I would like a chair, asking if I was there for the first mass, I declined and explained I was there for the second mass and he said it was at 9:30. Good, I thought to myself.

Around 9:15 the mass broke up and everyone came out of the church. Several other volunteers were there and they greeted me. By about 9:20 I was headed inside, thinking to myself how quick a turnaround they were about to make. I began reading my Bible. After losing myself in the book of James for about 10 minutes, I looked up and noticed there was almost nobody in the Church and it was now 9:30. I’m not sure whether to attribute it to Ugandan punctuality or miscommunication but after progressively filling up the mass finally started at 10:20.

The mass, entirely in, lasted took about 40 minutes to get through the Gosple reading. There wasn’t anything extra, it was a Catholic mass, just lots of slow music and slow talking. The homily lasted 40+ minutes. I noticed during the homily that there was an entire section of the mass that was just children, more on that later. After the homily, much to my surprise, we had baptisms. This was especially surprising because I had talked to a volunteer who attended last week and she had said they had Baptisms. Uganda is over 40% Catholic and has the fastest growing population in Africa, so it is actually perfectly conceivable that they have Baptisms every single week. After about half an hour of babies crying.

From there things sped up and I was beginning to believe we might actually get out of there in under two and half hours. With the exception of a short parade during the offeratory including produce, eggs, tribal dancing, and some live chickens, and a segment where new church officers were sworn in, things moved right along and we were through with communion after about 2 hours and 20 minutes of mass. Then the announcements started. I have no idea what the announcements were, but including the applause breaks, they lasted about 15 minutes. Then the priest asked for the guy in the 3 button suit and the woman in the blue dress to come up. I don’t know who they are, what they were responsible for, or why the priest wanted them up there, but the man in the three button suit talked for about a minute, then the woman in the blue dress talked for about 2-3 minutes, then they were joined by another person I don’t know but he wore a nice suit, a pink tie, and from what I could tell was a smooth talker. From here on I will refer to him as… the smooth talker. The smooth talker talked about something, possibly the man in the three button suit and the woman in the blue dress for over twenty minutes. The smooth talker stood between the man in the three button suit and the woman in the blue dress and completed his monologue without any major pauses, without any notes, and appeared to do so without any hesitation, um-ing, or struggle for words, hence his name. During the smooth talker’s monologue a downpour started outside. The rain came was coming down so hard that the smooth talker could not be heard even with the assistance of a decent sound system in the church, at that point the intensity of the rain about doubled, still the smooth talker went on.

Things finally wrapped up at about 2 hour 50 minute mark, with the closing hymn competing with the downpour and officially closing the mass at 2 hours and 57 minutes. Afterwards another louder hymn was sung. I speculate that this was mostly because of the downpour, with nobody really wanting to leave. I had almost a mile walk home and believed I would ruin my cell phone and my Bible were I to attempt it. There was a bar pretty close to the church but I didn’t even believe I could make it there without getting soaked. During the second hymn the altar boys cleaned up, the all children section left, and some folks headed out. After the second hymn the man in the three button suit returned to the altar this time calling up others with him. The rain had slowed to a mild shower and so I decided I’d had enough. I now speculate that this mass is directed towards the families whose children attend the school at the church and that there are additional administrative matters that are conducted along with the “9:30” mass.

I returned home to find lunch waiting for me, including a mystery cut of what I assume was chicken because the meat beside it was chicken. Based on the size, symmetry, appearance, and color, I believe I ate two chicken kidneys at lunch today.

Next week I’ll try the early mass with some of the other volunteers. If that doesn’t turn out to be more tolerable I think I’ll be resorting to independent Bible study for my spiritual needs.

Really looking forward to one of the birthday party of one of our volunteers today at 4:00.

Saturday, August 28, 2010

My Host Family


Peace Corps trainees are assigned a host family to stay with while in training. After an initial 5 days of language introductions, initial medical training, introductory cross cultural training, and getting to know the other volunteers, a Peace Corps trainee moves in with a host family.

In Uganda, host families live within 6 kilometers of the Raco training center in Wakiso, where trainees prepare for their two year service in country.

My host mother and father are Godwin and Agnes. Their household is composed of four children, Sharon (20), Lilian (18), Zipporah (pronounced Zippolah) (10), and Obed (6). They are Jehovah’s Witnesses and are hosting a Peace Corps trainee for the first time. The native language of the family is Luganda, however, everyone but Obed speaks fluent English.

Some of my life at my homestay is as expected. There is no plumbing. Water is carried to the home daily and must be boiled before use. A pit latrine has been constructed outside the main house, but within a walled compound. During the evening once the home has been locked, buckets are used in place of going to the latrine because i

t is too dangerous to unlock the home and go outside. Pictured to the left is my bucket. We do have access to flushing toilets at the training center so I make it a priority to use it every evening before riding home on my bicycle. Bathing is done in a bucket as well… a separate bucket. I am given hot and cold water to mix to a temperature of my liking.

In my first days in the home I was using the same bathing room as the rest of the family. The door did not latch or close completely. This was fine with me but not ideal. I felt comfortable but also rushed myself a bit in finishing my baths because of the setting. After a few days I requested to be able to bathe in my own room, and my host family was glad to let me do so. If nothing else the accommodation is more comfortable. I take my time, make sure to get myself clean, and get to listen to my iTunes while I bathe.

And then, some of my life at homestay is quite surprising. Not only do we have electricity in the home, but I have electricity in my room. The family has a refrigerator in the house, and a flat panel television. Ironically just as my sister back home is leaving her over extended Nickelodeon phase, I am now watching iCarly in an African village with my new family. After our first night in our homestays, the near universal response from trainees was that they could not believe how important television has become in local culture. I can best describe it as being 1950’s Americaesque, gender roles are highly traditional, family dinners are still the norm, but the family is gathered around the television.

Each day at 8 pm the family gathers in the living room to read a bible verse and discuss its meaning. This is done in Luganada, but Godwin has given me a English translation of their daily workbook to follow along with. After our Bible verse we have dinner. This would seem a little late to many in the States but is a bit early for Africa. People here stay up much later than in the States and in many families dinner is not served until after 9 pm. When Americans explain that 6 to 7 pm are typical dinning hours back home we are usually met with giggles. My host mother is doing her best to keep me from loosing weight. Each meal I am given more food than I can eat. Though much of the meal is low in caloric content, the portions are overwhelming. Matoke remains a staple, along with rice, peanut sauce, beans, avocados, papaya, and pineapple. Although far from necessary, and far from my expectation, I have been served meat at every dinner. Thus far I have been given beef, chicken, pork, tilapia, goat meat, and a small fish with small digestible bones. Our trainers have told us that if a trainee were to lose weight while in homestay it would reflect shamefully on the homestay parents, for not feeding him/her enough. I think I have maintained my weight in homestay, but might have dropped a little while traveling and settling in prior to homestay.

My first few nights I stayed up with the family until about 10; lately I have been heading to my

room at about 9. It gives me a chance to prepare for the next day and read a little before heading to bed. It is also nice to have some alone time. Personal space and alone time are not concepts that are familiar to the local culture so they are in short supply up until I retire for bed.

All in all, my accommodations are very comfortable and I consider myself very blessed have been given such a wonderful host family. I do look forward to the independence my site assignment will give me, but for now am quite pleased with my living situation.


Friday, August 20, 2010

Pictures Added!

Was able to add some pictures to my last post which was a bit rushed in the internet cafe.

No other real updates. I'm actually running a bit low on time and need to run. Check out my contact info to the side. I now have a phone and can receive calls or texts free. It will of course cost you an international call or international text rate.

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Pre Service Training

August 12, 2010

Pre-service training or PST lasts from the completion of our registration forms at Staging in Philadelphia, thru our first week of travel and survival training in Kampala, and then thru 10 weeks of home-stay training as volunteers are assigned host families to stay with in central Uganda.

First off, let me just say the people here are the best. I’ve never been a part of a group of so many people that I not only get along with, but would without hesitation hire if I was starting my own company. Can’t put into words how highly I think of these folks.

I was successful in staying awake until we got to the plane. Shortly after we boarded our 15+ hour flight to South Africa they informed us that two meals would be served, on South African time. This brought us from about Noon to 6 PM. I watched a movie, and ate my dinner, trying to stay awake until 9 PM Jo’burg time. It didn’t work out and I fell asleep trying to watch ‘Date Night.’ I slept about 2 hours and then was determined to watch another movie before trying to call it a night. Around midnight I went to bed and was able to sleep the next 6+ hours with only minor interruptions. Breakfast was served right before landing and I got off the plane feeling good. Several members of our group had not been able to sleep, had not slept Monday night, and were therefore pretty messed up. After about a 6 hour layover in Jo’burg we were on our last leg, a 4 hour flight to Entebbe. We were on the ground by about 7 PM and in our compound by about 9 PM Wednesday after starting our travels around 3 AM Tuesday in Philadelphia. Dinner was waiting for us as we arrived, including my long awaited first taste of Matoke.

After dinner we headed to bed. We were scheduled to begin training first thing in the morning. Thursday we met the country director, started language lessons, interviewed with in-country project coordinators to determine our placements, filled out paper work, got our first inoculations, started anti-malaria treatments, and had a face to face interview with a member of our medical staff.

Things are going very well. I am ahead of the game in learning the language. I believe I packed well. There are certain things that would be nice to have right now, but nothing I need. So far no real Africa related shockers. Two things that did shock me a little were revealed back in Philadelphia. Almost everyone in our group is between the ages of 22 and 24. There are, of course, the occasional volunteers over 40, but I’d say around 80% of volunteers are younger than me, and there aren’t a lot at all between me and our 40+ers. I appear to be the least experienced traveler in the group. I have yet to meet anyone who is leaving the country for the first time, as I am. Most of them have lived or studied abroad for extended periods of time. My roommate in Philly was shocked to hear I’d never left the country; I guess I still don’t know why. For many here travel is the reason for their existence, but for me, travel is not something I value; home, family, purpose, those are the things I value, the third is why I am here.

I was able to call home today but got a voice message. I let my Dad know that I was safe and things were going well.

When we got our Staging Schedules today I was officially listed in an engineering assignment. I don’t know what this will mean for my project but I was excited. My official invitation had not listed me as a Water Sanitation Engineer but Volunteer, it’s just a title and it is pretty petty but it is nice to finally have Engineer in my job description 4 years after finishing my Civil E degree and passing my registration exams.


Also can’t forget to mention… In the courtyard of the conference center today we saw monkeys! Here monkeys are about as common as squirrels in America. They run through the yard, scavenger for food, and play on our buildings and in the trees.

August 14, 2010


Today I found out that the language spoken in the region I am slotted for is Luganda. I’m pretty excited to hear that. Luganda is the language we have been preparing for in our home stays and is considered by many to be the major language of Uganda. The Peace Corps has taught 13 different Ugandan languages to volunteers. Our group of 45 has 8 different languages being studied. Estimates have the number of languages spoken in Uganda in the 50s with many local dialects.

The selection of Luganda as my language means that I will be living in the central region of the country. I will be close to the major cities but likely not in one. Currently because of the recent terrorist attacks volunteers are not allowed to travel to Kampala, the capital city, part of the Lugandan region, and largest city in the country, without permission from the country director. It will be nice to be able to easily get back to a city if supplies and travel are necessary. Other volunteers are going to be further isolated and out in the mountains, which would have been cool, but I feel good about where it looks like I’ll be going. I’m here to make a difference, and it looks to me I’m being put in a position where I will be able to. In the mountains, highly isolated, I’m not positive I would have been successful. I think I’d bring as good a chance of success as anyone in our group, but I’m not certain it would have ultimately translated to results.

After our sessions today we walked into the village played soccer with the children. Being here continues to be awesome. I’m really looking forward to moving in with my host family on Monday.









Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Just Some Random Thoughts From Orientation

Quiet confidence is still the MO.

Most of these people are right out of school. Though I am far from being the oldest of the group I am certainly thought of as one of the older people. At our table today it appeared I was the only one old enough to rent a car. (I actually don't think the 25 rule exists anymore but...)

I really have no clue what I will be doing. I appear to be the only person here with an engineering background and there doesn't seem to be any other real Water and Sanitation Extension volunteers. Overall am feeling really good about my qualifications; I know I can bring something to the table.

Checking out of the hotel in about 45 minutes and then off to JFK.

No sleep till Airborne!

Sunday, August 8, 2010

80 Pounds: Part 7 - The Last Item

The final items packed were pictures of the people I'm going to miss and great memories from home. See yall in Fall 2012.




















80 Pounds: Part 6 - Penultimate Chapter

The Peace Corps has very strict luggage requirements for travel to your host country.The authorized baggage allowance is two checked pieces not to exceed 107 inches (length + width + height) and the carry-on bag with dimensions of no more than 45 inches. Checked baggage should not exceed 80 pounds total with a maximum weight allowance of 50 pounds for any one bag.This is part 6 of a series to document what I am taking with me.

One Peace Corps tradition is to bring gifts for the host family that you will stay with during training. I've tried to bring some items that will help them to see where I came from, be practical, and be stereotypically cliché.

Gifts For Host Family:

Checker/Chess Set For Their Kids
Reflections of South Carolina Picture Book
Sham-wows!

Total Weight of Host Family Gifts: 4.8 lbs

Other Miscellaneous Items:

Chess / Checker Board Set - 2.9 lbs
Sham-wows for myself - 0.8 lbs
An Orange South Carolina State Flag - 0.1 lbs
A Frisbee - 0.3 lbs

Books Not Yet Accounted For:

The Language of God - Francis S. Collins
Mere Christianity - CS Lewis
A Journal of notes written by my friends and family
Pride and Prejudice and Zombies - Jane Austen & Seth Grahame-Smith

Total for new books: 3 lbs


Thing's I'll Have On Me:

Casio Pathfinder - Compass, Altimeter, Thermometer, Barometer, Solar Powered

Hiking Boots

Total Weight from Previous Entries: 82.68 lbs
Total Weight from This Entry: 7.1

Total Weight Thus Far - 89.78 lbs







There is some miscellaneous items I've loaded up as well, plus the weight of my carry on bag. Weighing in today the total weight of all bags is 104 lbs.

I'll carry 36 lbs on my back, 32 lbs in my carry on roller, and 36 lbs in a small duffel bag.





Saturday, August 7, 2010

80 Pounds: Part 5

The Peace Corps has very strict luggage requirements for travel to your host country.The authorized baggage allowance is two checked pieces not to exceed 107 inches (length + width + height) and the carry-on bag with dimensions of no more than 45 inches. Checked baggage should not exceed 80 pounds total with a maximum weight allowance of 50 pounds for any one bag.This is part 5 of a series to document what I am taking with me.

Miscellaneous:


Franklin Covey Day Planner - 2.15
1 Roll of Duct Tape - 1 lb
Stamps For Having People Carry Letters Home - 0.0 lbs
Passport Sized Photos for Residency Permits - 0.1
Luggage Locks - 0.5 lbs
Shamwows - 1 lb


Gifts From Work Friends:

Starkist Tuna Packets
Peanut Butter Individual Servings
Survival Toilet Paper
Water Bottle Holder
Salt & Pepper Shaker
Texas Star Ornament

Total Weight of Gifts From Work Friends: 3 lbs

I have also decided not to bring a tent and sleeping pad. This was more of a space constraint than a weight constraint; If needed I could have put 30 lbs into my carry on.

Total Weight from Previous Entries: 83.43 lbs
Total Weight from This Entry: 7.75 lbs
Modifications: -8.5 lbs

Total Weight Thus Far - 82.68 lbs

I'll make my final entries tomorrow. Am of course headed out Monday morning.




Thursday, August 5, 2010

80 Pounds: Part 4



The Peace Corps has very strict luggage requirements for travel to your host country.The authorized baggage allowance is two checked pieces not to exceed 107 inches (length + width + height) and the carry-on bag with dimensions of no more than 45 inches. Checked baggage should not exceed 80 pounds total with a maximum weight allowance of 50 pounds for any one bag. This is part 4 of a series to document what I am taking with me.

Bedding:

2 Twin Sized Flat Sheets - 2.5 lb
1 Full Sized Flat Sheet - 1.4 lb
1 Twin Sized Mattress Cover - 1 lb
1 Full Sized Mattress Cover - 1.75 lb

Gadgets & Electronics:

Netbook & Cover With Adapter - 4 lb
Digital Camera & Bag - 2 lb
160 GB iPod & iPod Nano - 0.5 lb
SD Memory Cards - 0.1 lb
Flash Drive - 0.1 lb
Solar Battery Charger - 0.8 lb
Rechargeable Batteries - 2 lb
Short Wave Radio - With Crank Generator - 1.3 lb



Total Weight from Previous Entries: 66.033 lbs
Total Weight of Bedding: 6.65
Total Weight of Gadgets & Electronics: 10.8 lbs


Total Weight Thus Far: 83.483 lbs





80 Pounds: Part 3



The Peace Corps has very strict luggage requirements
for travel to your host country.
The authorized baggage allowance is two checked pieces not to exceed 107 inches (length + width + height) and the carry-on bag with dimensions of no more than 45 inches. Checked baggage should not exceed 80 pounds total with a maximum weight allowance of 50 pounds for any one bag. This is part 3 of a series to document what I am taking with me.

Clothing

North Face Rain Jacket
4 Pairs of Pants - 1 Dockers, 2 Columbia ROC, 1 REI
Button Down Shirts - 3 ExOfficio Insect Resistant, 2 REI, 1 Columbia Titanium
2 Dress Shirts & 2 Ties
1 Pair of Khaki Shorts
5 White T-Shirts
7 Pairs of Underwear
7 Pairs of Socks
2 Pairs of dress socks
1 Swim Suit
1 Webbed Patagonia Belt
1 Pair Dress Shoes
1 Pair Tennis Shoes
1 Pair of Rainbow Sandals
1 Citizen EcoDrive Watch


And some comfort clothing:

Pink Floyd 'Dark Side of the Moon' Pajama Pants
Oversized American Eagle Sweatshirt From High School
2 Pairs of Gym Shorts
A Clemson Hoodie
My Favorite Long Sleeve Clemson T-Shirt
Clemson Bucket Hat


Also this week, I switched out my small duffel for a medium sized duffel bag that will max out my luggage dimensions. This added 0.3 lbs


Total Weight from Previous Entries: 37.683 lbs
Total Weight from Clothing: 28.05 lbs
Modifications: 0.3 lbs

Total Weight Thus Far - 66.033 lbs