Saturday, February 26, 2011

Pictures.


Paraguayan Sisters and I



Mami Paraguay and I in her mini Auto Zone shop.
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Peace Corps Volunteer Visit Numero 1. Martinez Cue.










Another Volunteer´s Home 
(about 3 Km from Martinez Cue).






As you can see, the living situation of each volunteer is unique. While some of us will be bathing under a stream of running water, others will be bucket bathing for two years. Some of us will live in towns, while others will live in the ruralest of the rural areas.

Chisme & Ms. Fix-It

Chisme

They call it “chisme” aka gossip. It is a popular joke to say that chisme is the national sport. Chisme is not always harmful, but it sure does carry fast. Let’s have some examples.

-During my recovering period (after consuming the bad sandwich), I went to the neighbor’s grocery store. Both owners asked me “Como te sentes vos?” (How do you feel?) One went as far as to add some action to his question by motioning to his stomach. I was thinking “Glad everyone knows.”

-One of the volunteer’s asked me if it was true that I eat everything that my mother gives me. I said yes. She said, “Yea, my host mom said, ‘Ellie eats everything that her mother gives her.’” I believe that this comment might have been said in slightly resentful tone, so the volunteer seemed annoyed to know that I truly do eat everything.

-I told Mami Paraguay that I would like to start running at nights. She said, “The volunteer a few house down wants to start running at nights, too.” When I approached the other volunteer about it, she said, “How did your mom know? I mentioned it to like one person.”

-Some afternoons we go to this restaurant to eat empanadas after class. One volunteer told me today that the girlfriend of someone told her host family that the volunteer was in the town center yesterday with a big group of Americans at El Paso.

Yes, these may be minor examples of chisme, but you can see how things get around very quickly in this town. This is one of the most important reasons to be on your best behavior because if you aren’t, your Mami Paraguay and all the other Mamis are going to know. And the wheels of chisme will begin to turn.

Ms. Fix-It

To be politically correct, I should write Mr./Ms. Fix-It since there are in men in the Peace Corps too, but we celebrated El Dia de Las Mujeres (The Day of the Women) today in language class, so I think it justifies my title.

As an education advisor, I will be working with teachers and principals in schools. During these sessions, I am supposed to present new ways of presenting lessons to students, help develop classroom materials, set-up new programs for those requiring extra help, etc. That sound great, doesn’t it? Right and Wrong. Right, because obviously it would be great to better the education system of another country. Wrong, because there are many people that don’t think there is a problem. Wrong, because teachers that have been teaching for 23 years, don’t want a 23 year-old to tell them a “better” method of teaching. Wrong, because most people don’t understand what we are even doing in their schools. Wrong, because most people think I am 17.

There are a lot of challenges to overcome. I am not sure what people think about the Peace Corps in the United States, but I imagine that many people think that we are playing around in another country for two years. SO, for all of those that are unsure about the Peace Corps being put into the “real job” category, let me tell you it is more than a job.

Take a moment and think about a common situation that many PC Volunteers face throughout their service:

What if your boss gave you a list of goals and objectives to accomplish in two years and then you went to work every day and your co-workers didn’t understand what you were doing there, didn’t speak the same language as you, didn’t agree with you methods and didn’t find you credible because you weren’t from their 500 people town? Do you think that work might be difficult for you?

I have discovered that the Peace Corps is not for the weak at heart. In the little time that I have been here, I have already faced challenges that do not make you feel good about yourself. Many people do not realize the following:

1. I am not 17 years-old.
2. I am a professional and have a college degree.
3. I am actually working.
4. I am not Mormon or of another religious group.

As practice for our future job assignments, we will spend 6 different days working in a local school here in our training town. I went to spend a few minutes at my assigned school the other day. I talked with the teacher – she teaches second grade - that I will be working with about the school and students. I asked her about the different levels of the students in her class, materials that they do and do not have, current school funding, parent involvement, etc. Although the PC has directly told each of the teachers what we will be doing in the schools (observing lessons, presenting alternative ways of teaching and model lessons, making suggestions for programs, etc), at the end of the conversation, the teacher still asked me if my purpose of coming was to play games with the children. Great. She thinks that she has acquired a baby-sitter instead of another co-worker.

*Keep in mind that all villages, towns, schools, health posts, organizations, groups, etc where you find a PC Volunteer working, REQUESTED help.*

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Pregunta: Pre-made Deli Sandwich? Si o No? Respuesta: No

Thursday began fairly well. The education sector had been divided up into pairs and we were each assigned 2 to 3 places to visit in the capital Asunción and/or the surrounding area. It was a type of a scavenger hunt designed to help us figure out the bus system and find our way around. My partner and I were assigned to going to Parque Ñu Guaza and a book store. At our first destination, we were to observe who was at the park, what they were doing and the infrastructure of the park itself. We also asked someone at the park who was responsible for the construction and maintenance. From there we caught an extremely crowded bus to the street where we found the bookstore. Despite the fact that we received wrong directions from about 5 people, we made it to the bookstore in one piece. Our mission here was to find out if schools received a discount on textbooks and if the store gave donations to schools as well.

Before we knew it, we arrived at the Peace Corps office (which is about 3 blocks from the U.S. Embassy). When all of the education sector trainees arrived, we split up into small groups again and met with different staff members.
So, let’s get to the entire point of this story. After training the majority of our groups wanted to get ice cream, I, however, wanted to get food. I rallied up some of the others and we walked one block to a grocery store. I bought a sandwich from the deli and a pack of Lays chips. Later that night, I realized that I was feeling kind of funny, but I thought that it was probably due to the fact that we were walking in 100 degree weather all day. I. Was. Wrong.

So apparently Paraguayans don’t each prepared sandwiches from delis because they have the potential of being old. That is what I was told by Mami Paraguay the following day when it was discovered that I had a case of food poisoning. Oh and want to know another plus to yesterday? Oh yea, it was definitely 106 degrees outside and at least 96 degrees in my room where I laid all day trying to force myself not to go to the bathroom again.

All in all, I still wasn’t able to go to training again today, but I am hoping to recover by tomorrow.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

The Day After.

Last night I experienced my first official Paraguayan fiesta. After being dropped off by Mami Paraguay’s boyfriend, Hermana 2 and I purchased tickets (20,000 Guaranis= $4.34) and went into the venue which looked like an outside concert hall surrounded by soccer fields. As the techno version of all currently popular songs thumped loudly, the other PC people and I danced around. I made a few observations that I feel are notable.
1.       People as young as 15 can come to these events. Also, I wouldn’t be surprised if there were people younger than 15 seeing as no one is carded.
2.       Some young girls are accompanied by their mothers. These mothers sit in chairs on the side of the dance floor observing. I was informed by Hermana 2 that if someone wants to dance with her daughter, the poor soul must ask the frowning mother for permission. Those mothers looked ready to kill. 
3.       There were no trash cans. When you are done with your drink, you dispose of it by throwing it on the ground.
4.       There was a colorful mini-stage at the side of the large dance floor. I asked Hermana 2 “What is that for?” She responded saying that it was just a part of the venue and didn’t play a role in tonight’s activities. She was wrong seeing as later there was a strip show for all to see on this colorful stage.
After spending 3 hours there, I was worn-out. Unfortunately the PC trainees’ Paraguayan brothers and sisters did not want to leave. Finally we left and began to long trudge home (40 min).
Overall= New cultural experience.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Bienvenidos G-35 PC Paraguay.

Written Feb. 7, 2011
After some group ice breakers, a discussion on aspirations and fears and a brief introduction to the Peace Corps, we were off to the Miami airport in two big buses with our busting bags.  Travelling overnight to Paraguay wasn’t exactly ideal seeing as it was impossible to sleep unless you are one of those people that can sleep with their neck in a broken- like position. Our group of 47 (we actually have 48, but one of us didn’t make it to Miami because of snow storms in the Mid-West) arrived in Uruguay at about 11 am (Uruguayan time). Before we knew it we were jumping on another plane and off to our future home, Paraguay.
The first night was a blur. We basically just spilt up into our two sectors (education and health), ate dinner and went to sleep at the “retreat center” that the Peace Corps had rented for the night. I say “retreat center” with quotes because that seems like a luxurious term, but in reality, it was your basic, rustic, hostel-style place. I was very thankful to get a good night’s rest and I know that everyone else was too.
So, from then until now we meet the Peace Corps staff here in the country, received A LOT of information, been split up into groups to study Spanish and Guarani, met our host families (for the next 3 months) and been told a bazillion rules. So, here is my typical day right now:
7:45 am – 11: 30 am Language training (I am going to be in Spanish classes for the next two weeks and then my group is switching over to Guarani.)
11:30 am – 1:30 pm Lunch (seems like a long to eat lunch right? Yea, I guess that it may be a little hard to get used to, but people actually sit down eat, ENJOY their food and converse. I think about how I like to eat lunch. Generally, I like to take about 15 minutes to eat and then back to WORK, WORK, WORK. This is not a part of the Paraguayan culture. Although I was already faintly aware of this difference in culture, I hadn’t actually ever practiced the art of slowly eating and enjoying your meal. I guess I have to next two years to taste my food.
1:30 – 5:30 pm Information sessions with Peace Corps staff. Here we are handed more handbooks to read, informed about cultural differences and told more about our future jobs.
Now about my Paraguayan family:
I live in a nice house with a Paraguayan woman and her two daughters. In order to protect their identities, I will refer to them as Mami Paraguay, Hermana 1 and Hermana 2. Their home is really nice and I feel like I have more than enough. Sure we don’t have internet or clear TV, but I have a great fan and a place to put my stuff.  My new hermanas are soooo sweet. Hermana 1 is 19 and Hermana 2 is 14 years old. They are both very affectionate, but Hermana 2 is especially affectionate. She likes to hug me and walk arm-in-arm down the street. Today at lunch she informed me that she took a picture of me to her first day back at school to show her teachers. I contribute a lot of their excitement to the fact that they haven’t had a Peace Corps person in their house before, but I would like to think that they would be this excited to have me even if I was the 7th person. Mami Paraguay runs a mini Auto Zone out of the front of the house and I think she’s probably pretty hard core.
SO, about the languages…here in Paraguay the people use “vos” instead of “tu” (both the informal way of saying “you”. Now I have to completely switch the way I say verbs in order to fit in language wise. Thankfully, it is only the present tense that changes and not the past and future tenses. Now Guarani is another story. We have been informed that formal Guarani is too difficult, so we will be learning a mix of Spanish and Guarani called Jopara. Take a little looksey for yourself to see what Guarani/Jopara looks like.
Che Cheréra Ellie.  (Pronounced Sha (long a) Sha-ray-ra) à My name is Ellie.
Che aspirante Cuerpo de Pazpegua. (Sha ass-peer-on-tay Cuerpo de Pas-pay-gwah) à I am a trainee of the Peace Corps.
Che Estado Unidogua. (Sha Est-ado oo-ee-dough-gwah) à I am from the United States.
Oĩ porã. (hoy-ee pore-ah) à It’s ok.
Ndaipori problema (die-pore-ee problema) à There isn’t a problem.
Mba’eíchapa (bah-A-sha-pa) à How are you?
Ok that is enough of that for a while. I am not currently studying Jopara everyday yet, but I will be shortly. Apparently there is a small chance that I will be put in an urban-like area (4,000 – 5,000 people), so there will be people that speak Spanish; however, current volunteers here have expressed the importance of learning Guarani/Jopara because it can better help your integration into the community. Speaking Spanish can be considered as chuchi, which in Spanish is like wealthy. The people of the campo (country) typically do not speak Spanish and those that do are considered to be more educated and perhaps better off than the others. Needlesstosay, I want to fit into my community, so I’ll be putting a lot of my efforts of the next couple of weeks into Jopara.
Last comment of the day, if you thought you understood the true meaning of humidity, take a trip to Paraguay.
Nos hablamos pronto.