Hello Everyone
The New Year is a month old and I have enjoyed almost everyday of it. Some days have been great, others challenging. Today was a good day. I stopped by a primary school in my community to talk to the girls. Today was Girls’ Day at the school. Only the girls came to school today, boys stayed home. It reminded me of “Take your daughter to work day” where girls got to go to work with their moms and the boys had to come to school.
The whole day was focused on empowering the girls. The principal brought in guest speakers to talk to the girls and I was one of them. Talked to the girls about the differences and similarities with girls in
Back to
The Green Club will soon start the vegetable garden at the primary school and the children and I are really excited. Right now, we are working on clearing the ground of weeds and trash and building a secure fence to keep uninvited persons and animals from eating the vegetables. Last week, I took the children to a local farm so that the farmer could talk to us about growing a vegetable garden. I think the children really enjoyed the trip. We got to see the many acres of vegetables the farmer had growing on his land and we got to see his animals as well. I am planning on taking the children on more field trips this semester to educate them on the environment. A big trip that I am planning is to the Kingston Zoo. Money is a huge factor in anything that I plan so I am hoping to get local merchants and other sponsors to fund the trips.
Still working with the six graders to improve their reading skills. The GSAT is in March and how well the children score on the test will determine which high school they will attend in the fall. Those that score high marks get into the better high schools.
So many other projects I am working on. Have to take deep breaths and practice patience to see those projects through.
Gone Sporting
So it’s not all work. Had some time during the holidays to “go sporting” (having fun). Christmas was fun, spent it in
Hope all is best with everyone.
Until later. Likkl muor.
Claudia
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Want to wish all a very Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. I am so fortunate and blessed to call you all my friends. I have attached pictures and videos of the faces, places and events that are now a part of me. I hope that the new year will bring much more happiness, prosperity, good health and joy to you and your families.
Thank you to those who sent me care packages and gifts. Love you mom and the boys.
This should take you to the link with pictures and videos.
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Claudia
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Happy Thanksgiving. I hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving and a great day of shopping the day after. Thanksgiving is not celebrated here so I spent the day working with the children at the primary school. When I have time I will write more. Enjoy the pictures. Likl muor.
Claudia
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Okay, so here is my life in pictures.
My friends and collegaues.
The places and the faces that are now a part of me.
Hope you enjoy.
This link should take you directly to the pics.
http://www.travelpod.com/travelblogphoto
Likl muor.
Claudia
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Now What?
Survived Peace Corps training, Hurricane Dean and the elections and I’ve only been here three months. I’m now an official Peace Corps volunteer whereas before me and the other “volunteers” were considered Peace Corps trainees. It was a good feeling to know that I am done with training, and that I can solely concentrate on helping my community. But with the end of training came the sense of “oh my god, now what?” I did not feel completely prepared to take on the challenge of providing my community with the help that it needs. But I quickly got over that once I returned to my community. Hurricane Dean left plenty of work to be done, and I didn’t have time to second guess myself. The first couple of days back, I helped out at the local church to prepare meals and distribute them to people in need. I also did some need assessment surveys in my area. I had to find out who lost what and what they needed. During those couple of days I got to meet people in the community who I didn’t even know lived in the area. I also got to see parts of the community that I thought nobody lived in. Seeing the devastation up close and hearing the stories that people told was hard. The people in the community are resilient and they are moving on with their lives. The kids especially, I think, are handling things well. A community organization took the kids to Ocho Rios to remove them from their current situation and have some fun. I volunteered to chaperone the kids. For a lot of the kids it was their first time visiting Ocho Rios and mine too. It was a lot of fun. A little over 100 kids went that day and over 300 kids went during the three days. We went to Dolphin’s Cove the place where people can swim with the dolphins. The place is gorgeous. Then we went to a nice eating area where the kids had lunch and at the end of the day the kids all got little gifts. School started about two weeks after the hurricane hit and there are some kids whose school uniforms were either destroyed are lost in the flood. Fortunately, the kids in the community are being allowed to attend school without their uniforms. Organizations, churches and individuals are doing their part to help but things are moving slowly. Things are also moving slowly to help people rebuild from the hurricane. Some people hadn’t even rebuilt from Hurricane Ivan which happened in 2004. So much more I can write about this…Keep you all posted.
“Green is back on the scene”
So after 18 years in power, the people of
“Do you know
I have started volunteering at the primary school in my community. I am doing several different programs there but my core role is serving as the sponsor of the environmental club. The principal said that an environmental club is needed at the school so now I and another teacher who is assisting me with the club is in charge of over 30 hyper children who are anxious to learn about the environment. The kids’ first assignment was to take trash that they see lying around and turn it into some sort of transportation either a car, truck or bus. I gave them a week to complete the assignment and I told them that the winner would be awarded a prize (that really sparked their interest). A week later I was pleasantly surprised with the creativity of the kids. A lot of them chose to use their juice boxes to form the shape of the car. The first place winner especially impressed me with her truck. I could tell that she put a lot of time into it. So she received the prize of a painting kit. The “Green Club” as it’s called now will put on a skit next week about the effects of burning trash. In
When I first arrived at the primary school the kids would ask me “Are you from foreign?” It’s a common question here that little kids ask anyone who has an accent. So I tell them “Yes, I’m from
“Let me see you in camera”
I was at school and the guidance counselor says to me “Claudia, let me see you in camera.” I thought she meant let me take your picture. So I said to her that I don’t want my picture taken. The sectary laughs and tells me that isn’t what she wants. Turns out “let me see you in camera” is an old saying that not all Jamaicans use but it means let me see you in private. The guidance counselor wanted me to stop by her office so we could chat privately. I completely missed that. I’ve now adopted that saying. Everyday is something new. This past weekend my friend and I went to Dunn’s River which is a famous tourist spot in Ocho Rios where people come to climb the river. The river is like a huge waterfall. I was determined to climb all the way to the top. It took me and my friend about 45 minutes but we did it and I was so proud of myself. There were a couple of times that I wanted to turn back. The rocks are slippery and I kept on picturing myself slipping on a rock, hitting my head, falling all the way down and drowning at the bottom of the river. I could just see the headline Peace Corps volunteer killed at Dunn’s River. But I didn’t let that deter me from accomplishing my goal, and my friend was really good about motivating me to continue.
As soon as I can I will attach pictures of the swearing-in ceremony, (a ceremony that we had to welcome us as official Peace Corps volunteers) pics of me at Dunn’s River and of all my grand adventures in between. Hope all is well with everyone. Likl muor.
Claudia
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I'm fine. I survived Hurricane Dean. All Peace Corps volunteers were moved to the U.S. Embassy. We were there for three days. My community suffered minor damages. My host family and the house are fine. Some trees fell in the back yard. One of the communites that I work in was completely devasted. Many are homeless. Helping with disaster relief. Will write back soon.
Claudia
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Hello All
Where do I start? So much has happened since I last wrote. For the past two weeks I have been living at my site with my host family. My site is the town that I will be working and living in for the next two years. I was used to going to classes all day and being around other Peace Corps volunteers so when the day came for us to leave I was excited but also nervous and apprehensive. I knew that I would be alone at my site, living with a family and working in a community that I know nothing about. We were told that our supervisors would be the person to take us to our site. On that day I had my things packed (it was such a pain having to pack again). I was dressed professionally, sitting in a room with the other volunteers waiting for my supervisor to show up. So I was sitting there patiently, kind of scouting the room trying to see if I could spot him or her before him/her spotted me. To relieve some tension, I turn to my friend and start chatting with her. A couple of minutes into our conversation a man walks up to me and asks “Are you Claudia?” It’s my supervisor. My first thought “Oh, he looks nice.” So we chit-chat for a while. He tells me about himself, I tell him about myself and then he tells me about the agency, the town and what my role will be. After completing a workshop that the Peace Corps had planned for us that afternoon, me and my supervisor head out to my town. And that’s where the story begins……
Okay, this isn’t bad. I can do this
So we are driving, driving, still driving. And as we are driving the scenery is changing. Where they were a lot of people and buildings there is now sugar cane fields, animals and open space. I see the mountains and shanty towns built on them. I’m thinking to myself “is that where I will be?” We are talking the whole way there. I’m asking a bunch of questions, trying to get as much information as I can to prepare myself for what I about to see. So we finally pull up to this home in a rural community and my first thought is “okay this isn’t bad. I can do this.” I was actually expecting worse so I was pleasantly surprised. So I see a lady sitting on her porch and little children surrounding her. My supervisor says “Hello. Mrs.______________ I’m__________. I’m here with your Peace Corps volunteer.” After the formalities with my host mom, he helps me get my stuff into my room and then he leaves.
Introducing Mrs. Blossom and Vanessa
I live with a lady that I call Mrs. Blossom and her granddaughter Vanessa. Mrs. Blossom runs a daycare out of her home so there are always little toddlers running around the house in the mornings before I leave for work.
Mrs. Blossom is:
*Funny
*Kind
*Blunt (In Jamaican culture if you are fat they will call you fat or fatty, any attribute that you have will be used to identify you. They are not trying to be rude its just part of the culture.)
*Loves soap operas---her favorites are Passion, Young and the Restless and another one that I just now forgotten
*She loves country music (When I told her I was from
*Seven Day Adventist---If you are like me and don’t know what that is…Seven Day Adventists are Christians who believe the same core Christian beliefs except that they believe the Sabbath is on Saturday so therefore they attend church on Saturdays. I went to church with Mrs. Blossom and Vanessa and we attended morning services for three hours and then came back in the evening for more church—that service lasted a little over an hour. That’s not too bad another volunteer who is living with a Seven Day Adventist attended services for 9 straight hours. They also don’t eat shrimp, crabs, lobster basically any seafood is prohibited besides fish because they consider those types of seafood unclean. They follow the Bible closely. If the Bible says don’t do it or eat it they will not.
Vanessa is:
*11-yrs-old
*Funny
*Very sweet
*Kind
*Generous
*Protective of me--- the first night I was there I had to go to the grocery store and Vanessa said that she would walk with me. I was new so I didn’t feel comfortable walking to the store at night. I asked Vanessa if it was safe she says “don’t worry, I know karate. I’ll protect you.” I absolutely adore her. I wish I can bring her back to US with me. Also whenever I go somewhere for the first time by myself, she will call me to make sure I made it there safely. She gives me advice on where I can and should not go. And what I should do if any of the men approach me. She is very street smart as well as book smart.
Popo is:
The cat that lives with us. She was pregnant during the time that I was there. She had her kittens—3 kittens.
My living conditions are:
*I have my own room inside the house
*There is no hot water--- Taking a cold shower in the mornings was such a pain but now I’m getting used to it. I found out that I am actually fortunate to have cold water. Some PC vol. have no water in their homes. I’m not drinking the water here. I’m drinking bottled water which is getting to be expensive. I eventually will have to drink the water from the sink. My host family drinks the water from the sink. It’s safe but my host mom says that since I am not used to it I should wean myself into drinking it. Some vol. are drinking rain water—they boil it first.
*No air conditioning—a/c is a luxury here in
You are welcomed here
The program director told us before we left for our sites that if we get there and our site is not what we expected then don’t get discouraged but make that site your own. I took that advice to heart. I didn’t know what to expect but I was going to put in the time and effort to make the best of whatever situation I was placed in. My community has been very welcoming. For the past two weeks I have been going to different (with my host family or my supervisor) introducing myself and letting them know what I am doing in their town.
“Not changing no course”
The above statement is the popular catch phrase for
I hope that you are all doing well. Likl muor (I’ll talk to you later)
Claudia
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We have been on the island since last week Tuesday. Here people speak English and Patois or also called Patwa. Patwa is a mixture of English, African languages, Spanish, native languages called Amerindinas, Dutch and Portugese. We are currently learning to speak Patwa. Here is a little taste:
A uu yu bi? (Who are you?)---Jamaican Patwa
Mi niem Claudia (My name is Claudia)---Me
Waa u kom fram? (Where do you come from?)---Jamaican
Mi kom fram Houston, Texas (I am from Houston, TX)---Me
Waa gwaan (What's up/what's going on?)---Jamaican
Mi nice (I'm good)---Me
Instead of saying "I", in Patwa people say "Mi." There is a lot of rules that goes into speaking Patwa. It is orginally the language of slaves. The slaves created the language to communicate with each other. Now, the upperclass in Jamaica look down on the language. The majority of Jamaicans can speak Patwa but it is not spoken in formal gatherings such as in the classroom, rarely in church and never in government events/speeches. Basically the language is only spoken in the rural areas, on the streets and among friends. But enough about Patwa for now. For your convience I have broken up my experiences in Jamaica into short sections. I hope you enjoy.
Arrival
We were greeted at the airport in Kingston by current Peace Corps volunteers. They were over 50 of them waving and clapping as we exited the airport. It was like we were rock stars. It was a very warm greeting. From the airport they bused us over to our dorms. Later on that day we had a banquet to celebrate our arrival and the 45th anniversary of the Peace Corps. It was a very long day. I had been up since 4am and didn't go to bed that day until around 11pm.
Lodging
We are staying at a campus dormitory which is similar to the dorms in the U.S. My room has a bed, a desk, and a closet. The dorms we are in has a community bathroom. The big difference is that the dorms do not have air conditioning. At first I thought that I wouldn't be able to handle it but I have adapted. We have to leave our windows open to keep cool. There are bars outside of our windows for our safety. I don't feel unsafe by leaving my window open. But the one problem I am having is insects getting into my room particularly ants and mosquitos. I reduced the problem by buying raid and spraying my windows. I will also place mosquito netting on my window. During the days we are in class for training so I am only in my room in the evenings and by then my room has cooled off.
Training
We have training classes everyday. They start around 8 am and usually end around 5pm. I am in the health sector with 20 other volunteers. The rest of the volunteers are in the youth sector and the environmental sector. We are learning Patwa and skills relevant to our sector.
Field Trip
We took a field trip to downtown Kingston, the market area on Sunday. We were all excited because it was our first time leaving the campus since we arrived on Tuesday. They had kept us inside the walls of the campus sheltered from everything so when we finally were able to leave it was quite an adventure. What is downtown Kingston like? Loud. Noises fill the air...whether it is people talking, reggae music blasting from the shops or the motorcycles whipping past you in the narrow streets. Your ears is constantly bombarded by sound. I liked it though. Listening to reggae music as I am purchasing fruit. The vendors were selling all kinds of things from fish, fruits, underwear, clothing....everything and anything could be purchased at the market. The market was huge it covered several blocks. We had to talk to the vendors in Patwa. I didn't do that great but it was fun practicing and they seemed to understand what I was saying besides they all spoke english so when I didn't know how to say something in Patwa, I would say it in english and they would understand. I blended in the crowd with the other Jamaicans but the caucasion volunteers stood out. A couple of times they were harrassed by vendors wanting them to buy their merchandise because they thought they were rich tourists.
Elections
In Jamaica the prime minister is the only one that can call an election. Usually the way it works is that the current prime minister will wait until his/her popularity is high and then set a date for the elections in hopes that he/she will win the election. Currently Jamaica has a female prime minister and rumors were going around that she would call the election. There was a big rally in Jamaica and thousands of her supporters showed up. She announced at the rally that the election will be held on August 27. Prior and during thae time of elections, it can get violent throughout Jamaica with oppostion groups causing problems. We were warned not to wear yellow, orange, red and green clothing because they are the colors of the various political parties in Jamaica. And a person can get hurt wearing the wrong colors in a neighborhood.
Side Notes:
1. Check out the travelpod web site to see pictures of my adventures in Jamaica.
2. We were on our way to breakfast and one of the volunteers turns to us and says "Does anyone know where the time machines are?" Of course we looked at her as if she was crazy. Then she laughs and says "Sorry I meant ATMs" So she is from Wisconsin and that is what they call ATMs there. The reason being is that the popular bank there is called 'Tyme Bank' and its ATMS are called 'Tyme machines.' Get it.
Likl muor (I'll talk to you later)
Claudia
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You read it right. Yes, my roommate is at least 50 years old. There are 8 other volunteers who are at least 50. I happened to get roomed up with one of them. It was a unique experience for the both of us. I am sure she thought they would pair her up with another volunteer her age at least that is what I thought. But it wasn't as awkward as I thought it would be. We ended up talking about her kids and my family. So there is about 59 of us volunteers. Here is the breakdown. Out of 59 people:
* I am the only Texan (I have met people from Michigan, Minnesota, Georgia, New Mexico, Florida, California, North Carolina....everywhere and anywhere but Texas. Most people are curious about me being Texan and they are asking me a lot of questions)
* I am one of three black volunteers
* More than half of the volunteers are women
* Majority are in their twenties but there is a good number who are in their thirties
* A lot of the volunteers are vegetarians. I have never met so many vegetarians in my life. I joked with them that it is against the law in Texas not to eat meat. Most of the people that are vegetarians are going to be in the environmental program in Jamaica. Each one of them said that the reason they became vegetarians was because the killing and packing of meat is not environmentally friendly. They taught me that cows consume a lot of wheat and the amount of wheat that they eat is enough to feed millions of people. So their logic is instead of letting the cows eat the wheat let people eat the wheat. Plus the mentioned things about water consumption, energy and transportation involved with the meat industry that if changed can benefit the earth and many more people. Their argument made sense ( I'm really not doing it justice by what I just mentioned) but when it comes down to it I'm not giving up my chicken. Side note: each of the volunteers who said they are vegetarians have recently taken up eating meat at least chicken and fish just because they joined the Peace Corps.
So we leave tomorrow morning for Jamaica. We arrive around 11:00am. It's only a little over an hour flight. Training was amazing. I really enjoyed the staff and they provided us with some great information about Jamaican culture, how to stay safe, how to integrate into our community, Peace Corps policy, etc...
I am writing this in the hotel's computer lab as I sit next to a guy from St. Lucias. He isn't with the Peace Corps but he thought I was Caribbean and decided to chat with a fellow Caribbean not knowing that I an not. It's amazing the diversity in Miami. Yesterday we had dinner at a Cuban restaurant and for lunch today we ate at a Latin diner.
I miss you all. Thanks for the words of encouragement it means a lot to me.
Claudia
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By the time you read this I will probably either be in Miami or Jamaica. It's around midnight here in Houston. I'm sleepy but I don't want to sleep. My flight leaves at 6 am and there is no point in going to sleep now just to wake up around 3pm to head for the airport. I have to leave this early so I can make it to the orientation in Miami.
Packing was like giving blood...slow and painful. I had to leave behind a lot of my shoes among other treasured items. Even with my sacrifices I still managed to fill up to capacity two suitcases, one carry on and my purse. I am dreading having to drag all my belongings through the Miami and Jamaica airports.
Okay. My eyes are getting blurry. Maybe I will take a quick nap. I hope all is well with everyone. You all mean so much to me and I am excited to be sharing this experience with you.
So begins the adventure.
Claudia