Ups and Downs
It amazes me how many ups and downs I can go through in very
short periods of time. Here are some
examples.
+ I got invited to a very cute buffet that the seventh grade
put on. The teacher’s idea was to show
kids what some restaurants are like and introduce the idea of serving yourself
a portion of each item you want.
7th grade all dressed up |
+ Watching the teacher explain that at restaurants you eat
with forks and knives instead of just spoons was hilarious.
- Something about
watching the teacher explain first how to use a napkin holder and then how to
use a napkin made me sad to realize how little these kids are aware of the rest
of the world.
Learning to use a napkin dispenser |
- The teacher had the kids get in a specifically ordered
line and practice going through the buffet.
Later, when the kids were allowed to get seconds, they were so wrapped
up in staying in the correct order and going through the line as they’d been
instructed, that they ended up sitting in the reverse order in different seats. I don’t quite think that’s how it works in
restaurants.
+ They had salad in the buffet.
- Hardly anyone ate the salad.
- I thought for the first time ever the quantity of food set
out was appropriate (or maybe even light) for the amount of people. And then a ridiculously enormous plate of
rice showed up.
-/+ All of this took place just days after I’d returned from
eating at fancy buffets at a luxury resort to celebrate with other volunteers
that we’d been here over a year. This
stark contrast reminded me how privileged I am.
Getting ready for a nice dinner at a beach resort |
The outside of a buffet restaurant at the beach resort |
+ After having recently given a talk on keeping records, one
farmer invited me over to help him get started.
We walked around his farm and counted how many of which type of trees he
had. In some way it reminded me of when
I used to take inventory of the installation parts in our warehouse when I
worked at Astrum Solar, but with a significantly different backdrop.
+ We compared notes at the end, and they mostly matched
up. However, it took him a very long
time to sum up his totals. Looking at
the notes he’d taken as we walked, I realized that tally-marks are not
universal. I showed him my way of making
the fifth mark diagonal through the last four and how this helped me count
faster. He practiced drawing the
arrangement of marks on his piece of paper and said he’d learned something new.
learning to tally |
- Despite my efforts to make our Agribusiness Manual
document more user-friendly, this farmer still struggled quite a bit to
understand how to input information into the correct columns of a spreadsheet.
Inventory spreadsheet |
+ This family had apparently all talked about the idea of
keeping records after the woman of the house attended my charla. Their grandson was
so enthused he said he will double-check our counts by actually marking each
tree with a number to make sure he gets an accurate count.
- The woman of the house shared some bochinche (gossip) about me.
Apparently some people in town have said they don’t want to work with me
because I don’t give out material things and therefore am no help. They also said they don’t want to send their
kids to read books in Spanish with a Gringa.
+ She then shared that her seventh grade grandson really
likes coming to my reading group because I expose him to different kinds of
books than what he studies in school, and he can practice reading.
+ This particular couple said they think it’s great that
they have a Peace Corps volunteer in the community because of the new ideas I
bring and that I help everyone by being a “human resource.”
- This house served me lunch: a big bowl of rice with a
couple pieces of some very fried meat on top, which I assumed was pork. Trying not to be rude, I ate a couple bites,
and threw the rest to the dogs when no one was looking. I was later informed that this was actually
the meat of a conejo pintado, an
endangered species.
- Leaving this house, I stopped to visit another and
actually screamed when a ferocious dog came running at me. Luckily all he did was bark, but I couldn’t
stop shaking for a while.
- I got a haircut from the same friend that cut my hair last
January. This time he cut double what
I’d asked for.
+ That friend cuts my hair for free.
+ Months after I began advertising my help starting compost
piles and home gardens, new families continue taking me up on my offer.
- One of those families recently stood me up for a compost
date.
+ At the end of my last charla
I read “The Lorax” in Spanish out loud to the adults present to emphasize the
need for farm planning. I think it may
have been the first time in their lives that anyone read a book to them. They were mesmerized.
+ Our school recently celebrated its birthday. We crowned a Queen of the School, who turned
out to be a second grader. The whole
royal court made “recycled” dresses for the occasion.
- These “recycled” dresses required the purchase of
confusing amount of new materials. Nevertheless, the kids looked adorable.
School court |
+ At the school’s birthday celebration, I Israeli danced for
everyone. People seemed to enjoy
it! I’ve gotten some entertaining
questions about it since then like “So that’s how people dance in your
country?” Me: “Umm only some people.”
Lila baila |
- One of El Harino’s founding fathers is very sick and
bed-ridden.
+ This sweet old man recently celebrated his 70th
birthday and I was honored to be invited to celebrate with is family. I felt so much love in that house
Cuties getting ready for the fiesta |
Happy birthday singing and cake |
- At the end of a crazy up and down day, I sometimes feel I
have no one to talk to about these ups and downs that can really relate. Even if I wanted to try to call someone from
home, my schedule regarding when I can do so, and from on top of which hill,
often does not work for any of you awesome people back in the states.
+ At least I have a blog where I can get some of these
things off my chest, even if I have to wait weeks between when I handwrite a
new entry until I can post it like this one!
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