Friday, April 6, 2012

A Flea Infestation

Do you easily get "bugged" out?

If so, be glad that you are not serving in the Peace Corps. If you are serving/going to serve in the Peace Corps, I hope you can learn from my unfortunate run-ins with bugs.

First, it was mango (tumba) flies. Next, it was nairobi ants. All the time, it's mosquitoes. Now, it's fleas. Hundreds of fleas.

I still have no explanation as to how my room, and only my room, was infested with a family of fleas, who presumably attacked while I was asleep. Don't believe me? See the visual evidence below:







After overspraying my room with two cans of insecticide, I am cautiously optimistic, though making no guarantees, that this flea infestation is now eradicated.

Only in the Peace Corps - "the toughest job that you will ever love" - can one get so well-acquainted and personal with countless bug species.

A Man's Best Friend

"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart."
-Unknown

Perhaps the most glaring difference between the U.S. and Uganda are the attitudes towards and the treatment of animals, in particular household pets such as dogs.

In the U.S., dogs are like additional members of the family. They are our protectors, our friends. They provide us with unconditional love, companionship, and loyalty. In return, we feed them, play with them, treat them, and provide them with a place to sleep each night.

In Uganda, dogs are often neglected, feared, starved, and frequently sick. In the village, it is not uncommon to come across a dog fearful of any human contact because it was previously abused by its owner. It is not uncommon to come across a dog scavenging for food in a garbage pit because its owner can't afford/doesn't bother feeding it. It is not uncommon to come across a dog lying visibly sick, untreated, on the side of the road. It is not uncommon to come across children throwing stones or rocks at a sleeping dog, as if it was a leisure or recreational activity.

Having owned a dog in Uganda for almost a year now, and being a self-proclaimed dog lover, I was not initially prepared for just how much dogs, as well as cats, cows, and other animals, are regularly mistreated. I've been disgusted and downright horrified by some of what I've witnessed firsthand.

Yes, I am living in another culture, a culture similar in many respects but more so different from my own, a culture with vastly different attitudes and beliefs on how animals should rightfully (or not) be treated. It doesn't mean, and nor will, I accept them.

At times, it has been great owning a dog here. Many primary and secondary school children play with, greet, and pet Fugoso everyday on their walk home from school. He provides constant protection from thieves for which everybody at the Mission can feel safe at night. For all the positive experiences, however, there have been equally as many negative experiences. For example, how do you rationalize and clearly explain to a person who asks you "How can you feed a dog milk every morning and evening when people are starving in the village?" My answer? People can work to provide for themselves. Dogs can't.

Unfortunately, due to a variety of reasons, it is not feasibly possible for me to bring Fugoso back to the U.S. I am legitimately concerned about what will happen to him once I leave, but I believe that I have modeled good enough "dog-parenting" skills for Silver, Flo, Emma, Junior, and everybody else at the Mission to continue taking care of and looking after him long after I'm gone.

A Man's Best Friend for life.









Monday, March 19, 2012

A Growing Fan Base

It goes without saying that Ugandans are ardent fans of European football, particularly of teams - Manchester United, Manchester City, Chelsea, Arsenal, and Liverpool - that play in the Premiere League. In attempt to diversify the sports/teams that people in my village support, as well as to promote Peace Corps Goal #2 (to promote a better understanding of Americans - my Red Sox fanaticism - on the part of the peoples served), I have begun to Bostonize, Patriotize, Red Soxize, Celticize, and Bruinize them to become as passionate fans of the said teams. The following pictures are visual proof of my endeavor to grow the Boston sports fan base, slowly but surely, in Kachumbala.


Flo proudly sporting her Patriots t-shirt.


The Red Sox and Patriots are well represented in Kachumbala.


Why am I the only one not wearing any Boston memorabilia?

Saturday, March 10, 2012

Highs and Lows

Because of my blog's 1 1/2 month hiatus, I think it's time for a much-needed update.

Before I delve into my January-February Highs and Lows, I'd first like to recommend "The Real Peace Corps" from Waid's World: My Journey to Ethiopia and Back. The post, written by a current PCV in Ethiopia, perfectly captures the Peace Corps experience, far better than I could ever articulate or explain it.

Just like the author, my Peace Corps experience is often defined by a freedom-containment dichotomy. I have learned to celebrate the small victories, laugh at the small things and at myself, and give up on projects that, despite the potential for success, my community refuses to take ownership in. I can directly relate to the loss of all personal space when traveling to/from my site into town. I can directly relate to the 24/7 "look-into-your-soul-type" stares, the strange, local food (though I've never had the unfortunate priveledge of ever trying gunfo), the sometimes exhilirating, sometimes rewarding, sometimes boring, sometimes incomphrehensible experience that is Peace Corps. And I wouldn't want it any other way.

Peace Corps is a wave of emotions, and full of extreme highs and extreme lows. Following my extreme-high trip to Egypt, I returned to site refreshed, reinvigorated, and ready to get back to work. Unfortunately, the latter was not possible. I returned during the middle of my school's Christmas break; nobody was around, the Dispensary was closed, and work was few and far between. As such, my next three weeks consisted primarily of reading Dave Eggers novels, watching bootlegs, staring up at my blank ceiling, playing with my dog, and venturing into Mbale every few days. This prolonged period of boredom/no work at site put me in a bad funk, and significantly challenged my need to keep busy/yearning for adventure. A definitive low.

Truthfully, although I have not once seriously considered early terminating (ETing), there have been days where I have questioned my decision to continue serving, having given up so much - two years away from family and friends - to be here. But then, I will have an extreme high, for instance I will have taught a great class lesson or a new project materializes for which I'm really excited about, and my committment to finishing out my Peace Corps service in its entirety is reaffirmed.

I was hoping things would take a turn for the better once the school year got underway. Unfortunately, due to national holidays, inexplicable, school-wide testing days, and community burials, there hasn't yet been a whole lot of opportunity for teaching this term. To put this in greater perspective, 1 term = roughly 12 weeks. Out of the 7 school weeks thus far, we've had only 3 full weeks of teaching. At this rate, with three terms in one school year, students will only receive about 15 full weeks of education this year.

Along with my teaching counterpart, Atima Christine, I have two new streams of Senior 3 students this term; the majority of my students last term moved on to Senior 4. This means that we are starting over, essentially reteaching everything that we taught last year to new students, focusing our topics around composition writing, grammar, punctuation, and the parts of speech (topics that should have been taught/learned in primary school). This year's group of Senior 3's seem to have more of a genuine interest in learning, and are more actively engaged, than last years' Senior 3's, so I'm excited to see how they progress over the course of the next few months. Still, they have a long way to go if they want to move on to Senior 4 and beyond.

I am happy to update that the Books for Africa shipment - comprising 24,000+ Primary Junior, Primary Senior, and Secondary school books; 4 new desktop computers; 40 solar lights; and several sets of encyclopedias/atlases - that so many of you kindly donated to is scheduled to leave for Kampala this week! I am uncertain as to how long it will take for the shipment to officially arrive, but I anticipate sometime between May-July. In the meantime, I am in the process of getting the library room renovated, training the appointed librarian in library management, and working with the school headmaster to purchase furniture (bookshelves, chairs) for the library. I endeavor to have the library completely finished, open to the student body, by September (the start of Term 3). A definitive high.

I am unhappy to update that my women's group that I started back in September 2011 is officially no more. Back in January, I tasked each of the 20 women to come up with a personal goal that they could work on in the coming months, and which would significantly improve their livehlihoods. Goals were to be developed from their notes of all the lessons I had taught them (Malaria Prevention, Water Sanitation, Personal Hygiene, Health & Nutrition, Family Planning, STD's, Typhoid, Rabies, TB, Cancer). The women misconstrued the assignment to mean that I would simply hand them a cow, a goat, iron sheets to build a new house, money to pay for school fees, or solar power on a silver platter. After I quickly dismissed that assumption, the women stopped coming to the weekly meetings. As a result, there is now no group. Do I have any regrets? None whatsoever. A low nonetheless? Absolutely.

The village borehole, that was initially restored and then broke down again right before I left for Egypt in December, is re-restored with a twist: It now has a padlock on it. The borehole broke down because it was constantly being overworked, as it was everybody's primary water source. To resolve this problem, the headmasters at Kongunga Primary School and Kongunga Secondary School, as well as Fr. Okurut, agreed to only open the borehole for public use at specified times. This way, people can still use the borehole without overusing it throughout the day.

Despite my estimated odds (25%) from a recent post, I am happy to report that I was wrong. After a four-month absence, we finally got our power reconnected. A DEFINITE high, even if the power does go haywire every 20 minutes.

Uganda is now officially entering its wet season. There is no happy medium between the dry season and the wet season in eastern Uganda. The dry seasons are scorching hot and lack any forseeable rainfall for weeks; the wet seasons drop buckets and buckets of rain, and particularly in Kachumbala, mosquitoes seem to multiply and bite the muzungu like its their job. Cooler weather and much-needed rain? Highs. Flooding and hungry mosquitoes? Lows. My Peace Corps experience? I wouldn't have it any other way.

Saturday, January 28, 2012

A List of Numbers, part II

Here is a continuation from my first post back in September 2010 of my numeric experiences, reflections, and predictions to date.

164 - Number of days I have remaining until my COS conference in July (as of the date of this blog post)

8 - Number of jerry cans of water I use at site every week

0 - Number of cases of malaria

49% - My odds for a Patriots Super Bowl victory this Sunday night in Indianapolis

92 - Number of games I project the Red Sox to win this upcoming season

UGX560,000 - Number of Ugandan schillings my organization apparently owes Umeme (Uganda's electrical company) before we get our power reconnected

25% - My odds for the power being reconnected before I leave Uganda in September-October 2012

96 - Current number of students in my Senior 4 English class, the 1st term starting this week

3 - Number of computer cables I have replaced over the past year because of the daily power outages and dimming of power

As often as possible - Number of nights I fantasize over the home-cooked meals (tacos, hens, potroast and latkahs) I miss and long for back home

7 - Most number of passengers jammed into a car taxi - intended to seat 3-4 persons - i've experienced firsthand

$327 - Number of $'s I make per month as a Peace Corps volunteer in Uganda

3 - Number of dental crowns i've needed in Uganda

478,969,230,856 - Number of mosquitoes in Kachumbala, more than anywhere else in Uganda

108 - Approximate number of miles I walked in Egypt

Everyday - Number of times I have pondered my unknown future once I leave Uganda

24,000+ - Number of books expected to arrive in Uganda later this year for library establishment

1 - Number of times it has rained in Kachumbala over the past three weeks (it is currently in the dry season)

Every Sunday - Number of times I have been asked by Sunday mass-goers why I don't pray in the Catholic Church

4 - Number of times this week a Ugandan excused work not getting done/things being delayed by telling me "This is Africa"

6 - Number of hours of my computer's battery life, if not watching videos

4 - Number of hours of my computer's battery life, if watching videos

2 - Number of cats currently making the Mission their home

0 - Number of times, after asking a Ugandan how his/her day is going, the initial response is something other than "I am fine," "I am fair," "I am okay," or "I am somehow fine"

18 - Number of pounds I have lost in Uganda to date

9 - Average number of hours I sleep per night at site

5+ - Number of times I am likely to have edited this blog post

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Land of the Pharaohs

This past Christmas and New Year, I was fortunate enough to go on a second trip of a lifetime, to pharaonic and ancient Egypt. Despite the exaggerated news reports of ongoing protests and violence in Cairo, fellow PCV Gary Goodman and I still decided to venture out on our planned trip, excited to visit Egypt at such a monumental time in its history. Most other would-be vacationers to Egypt, however, decided to stay home.

Fortunate for us? There were no lines at any of the sites. Buses of tour groups were few and far between. Prices everywhere and for everything dropped considerably (this is Egypt's peak season for tourism). We were upgraded to a 2-bedroom, 13-story penthouse overlooking the Cairo Nile for free.

Unfortunate for business? The streets were eerily quiet, the hotels were often empty, and the sites were infrequently visited, all rid of tourists.

We also lucked out weather-wise. Contrary to Uganda, Egypt has hot-cold seasons, with scorching hot temperatures during the summer months and cooler temperatures during the winter months. Therefore, it made traveling with two large packs much more bearable, and a nice respite away from site.

Huge thanks to my parents for enabling me financially to go on a trip I will surely never forget!

TRIP HIGHLIGHT

Hiking off the beaten trail from the Valley of the Kings to the Temple of Hatshepsut alongside a 300m cliff face, providing us with an aerial view of the temple, the surrounding lunar-like landscape, and of the Nile River/East Bank of Luxor.

TRIP HIGHS

1) Waking up at 3:00AM for a 3 hour drive to see the Great Temple of Ramses II at Abu Simbel.
2) Even though the Tourist Police advised us not to ride the main cabin train (that the locals ride) from Aswan to Luxor, we chose to do so anyway, thus getting more of a real cultural experience and being in better position to interact with the local people.
3) Walking through the Great Hypostyle Hall - comprising 134 stone pillars and covering more than 5,000 sq meters - at the Temples of Karnak.
4) Admiring the tombs at the Valley of the Kings and at the Tombs of the Nobles.
5) Getting lost in the streets and marketplaces of Islamic Cairo.
6) Despite our initial mishap, climbing to the top of inside the Great Pyramid of Khufu.
7) Seeing the Royal Mummy Room - housing the remains of some of ancient Egypt's most illustrious pharaohs (Ramses II, Ramses III, Ramses V, Seti I, Tuthmosis IV) and queens - at the Egyptian Museum.
8) Seeing King Tutankhamun's golden death mask, two sarcophagi, and lion throne at the Egyptian Museum.
9) Egyptian hospitality: with the exception of a few verbal altercations, the Egyptians we encountered could not have been more hospitable and welcoming.

TRIP LOWS

1) The persistent hassling, touts, and scams right outside the sites and alongside the Nile Corniche. While the hassling undoubtedly results from people just trying to make a living for themselves and provide for their families, it makes the trip far less enjoyable when a felucca owner or a horse carriage driver follows you for 5 minutes, repeatedly offering you "the best price" for a ride, only to charge you double for it later.
2) Based solely on the areas we stayed in Aswan and Cairo, we were not able to find many sit-down (needed after a long day of walking) local eateries. Our options were limited to street food, fast food, or expensive restaurants to which most tourists flock.
3) Getting lost in a rough neighborhood of Aswan.
4) We had difficulty communicating with Egyptians who did not speak English, in asking for directions and negotiating prices. Learning only to speak basic greetings in Arabic can only take you so far.
5) Tacky souveniers sold to tourists, the majority of which are made and imported from China.
6) Being denied initial entry to climb inside the Great Pyramid of Khufu because we were issued the wrong admissions tickets.

TRIP OBSERVATIONS

1) The generational mix/contradiction of the traditional and the modern. For example, it was not uncommon to see young Egyptian girls wear traditional headdresses, with modern American-branded jeans, all while eating traditional Egyptian food sold at McDonalds.
2) The 5 calls to prayer - projected over a loudspeaker at sunrise, noon, mid-afternoon, sunset, and at night - are an incredibly personal and sacred daily custom.
3) Rightfully or not, crossing pedestrians do not have the right-of-way when navigating through Cairo's traffic/streets. Egyptians also like to honk their horns a lot, ALL THE TIME, not necessarily because it's needed but rather just to be heard.
4) Egyptians are very proud of their national heritage, culture, and of their capital city.
5) Egyptians are as crazed and passionate about football as Ugandans.
6) Egypt may be an Islamic country in North Africa, but it continues to rapidly develop and "Americanize" faster than just about any other African nation.
7) The general consensus amongst the Egyptians I talked to is that they supported the revolution to overthrow Mubarak and the Egyptian government, but currently they do not support the ongoing protests to oust the military leaders from power, in large part, because of how they've drastically affected Egypt's tourism, and simultaneously, their businesses.
8) Outside of the major mall, very few women appear to work in the service sector (waiting tables, driving taxis, selling goods, working in shops). This leads me to believe that Egypt is still very much a male-dominated society.
9) While the New Year is certainly celebrated in Egypt, it is not the all-out, drunken revelry that ensues every New Years Eve in the U.S.
10) Smoking "sheesha" (a tobacco water pipe) at an "ahwa" (a traditional coffeehouse) and playing backgammon/checkers are everyday favorite hobbies, and seemingly a great way to pass the time.
11) If you're ever planning a future trip to Egypt, be sure to bring lots of small change (coins, small notes) with you. People will inevitably demand "baksheesh" (tips) for anything from opening a door to taking you inside a closed tomb. For the majority of people, "baksheesh" is relied upon to supplement low wages. It's just the way of life in Egypt.
12) Because of the Islamic faith, alcohol in Egypt is not widely served outside of restaurants and bars.
13) Yes, you can really buy belly dancing costumes, Nubian viagra, Sudanese swords, and gold/silver in the marketplace.
14) The Pyramids are far grander, the Sphinx ("the Father of Terror") smaller, than I initially imagined. What I really didn't imagine was for both to be located right in the center of Giza, instead of isolated somewhere in the Egyptian desert.

Ugandan internet doesn't want to let me upload any pictures of the trip on the blog, but feel free to check out the album on facebook:

https://www.facebook.com/#!/profile.php?id=21502030.

Monday, December 12, 2011

Pre-Egypt Work @ Site

WORLD AIDS DAY

World Aids Day, observed this year on Thursday, December 1, is dedicated to the purpose of raising awareness on the AIDS pandemic caused by the spread of HIV (human immunodeficiency virus). To promote HIV/AIDS awareness in Kachumbala, I led a joint Family Planning-STD prevention session with my women's group. I had previously asked the women - and the two men representing their wives - to bring their respective partners to the session, in attempt to generate much-needed dialogue and discussion on the topic.

Nine men showed up to the session. It was the best thing that could have happened!

A family planning discussion soon turned into a heated debate over the legitimacy of the current gender roles in Uganda, a taboo subject matter seldom discussed. I was particularly glad to see several of the women, who are typically fairly reserved in the group, strongly argue for and defend their rights. As an outside observer, it was also interesting to listen to some of the back-and-forth dialogue - from what I could understand in Ateso - between the women and their husbands.

Not only is it my hope that World Aids Day further promoted awareness on HIV/AIDS prevention in Kachumbala, but also that the group's women and men can begin to openly discuss taboo issues such as the current gender roles/hierarchy in Uganda.

RAINCATCHER'S VISIT TO KACHUMBALA

This past weekend, Martha (Raincatcher's Project Coordinator of Africa) and Dennis visited the Mission to assess the potential suitability for rainwater harvesting. I gave them a brief tour of the village, introduced them to the headmasters at Kongunga Primary School and Kongunga Secondary School, and took lots of pictures of the Mission's buildings/roofs (the schools, the Catholic Church, the Parish House, the Dispensary). Although it has not yet been determined nor finalized, it is looking like both the primary and secondary school, the Catholic Church, and the Parish House will each recieve their own rainwater harvesting tank (fundraised and materials/labor supplied locally by Raincatcher), and the Dispensary will have their malfunctioning rainwater tank fully repaired. This would greatly benefit the community because it 1) Provides additional water sources from which community members can fetch their water, 2) Eases the daily strain on the lone borehole, a result of it being largely overused, and 3) Significantly reduces the amount of rainwater that is wasted everyday during the wet season.

On behalf of my village, the school headmasters, the Mission priests, and everybody else from Kachumbala, I look forward to my continued partnership with Raincatcher over the next year. Huge thanks to Raincatcher for the 10 additional Sawyer water filters and the Doritos (an awesome reminder of home)!

"LIBRARIES FOR LIFE - PEACE CORPS UGANDA" UPDATE

Within the past week, "More than Pages - Uganda," another library project in Uganda on the Books for Africa donation page, expressed interest in merging with "Libraries for Life - Peace Corps Uganda."

Assuming both projects combine their efforts, how does this affect everything moving forward?

For starters, the $ that "More than Pages - Uganda" fundraised will essentially be transferred over to "Libraries for Life - Peace Corps Uganda." Thus, we will have reached our target goal! Not only will this expedite the shipment and arrival of the books from the U.S. to Kampala (than initially expected), but it also enables me to now primarily focus on the pre-establishment tasks of the library, for instance training the soon-to-be-appointed librarian in library management; fundraising enough $ to buy heavy-duty steel windows, bookshelves, and chairs locally (the secondary school is contributing the tables); and preparing the designated library room for the books' arrival.

Within the next month, I plan to further develop the project design/action plan, and clarify a number of logistical issues with the headmaster and librarian:

* When (days/hours) will the library be open?
* What are the librarian's designated tasks?
* What rules will students be expected to adhere to inside the library?
* What will the physical design of the library look like? For example, where will the nonfiction books be shelved? How many bookshelves (length? width? height?) are able to fit alongside the room's back wall? How many tables will be available for student use inside the library? Where will the librarian's desk be located?
* How will all the library's books be cataloged?
* What will be the policy for students/teachers checking out and returning books? Will there be an associated cost?
* What will be the fine for lost or damaged books?
* How will all funds collected from library fines be safeguarded?
* How will all the books inside the library be safeguarded?
* What is the most effective way to open and introduce the library to the general student body? To teach students how to reference information, and use books for research?
* When/how often will teachers be allowed to utilize the library for their classes?
* What is the most effective way to go about starting an afterschool reading club?
* Who will monitor, both in the short-term and in the long-term, that the library is achieving its intended objectives?
* How will the library remain sustainable for the long-term?
* How will the community outside the school (if applicable) be involved in the project?

Thanks again for all your contributions and donations! This project wouldn't have been possible otherwise.

Wishing everybody a Happy Hanukah, Merry Christmas, and a Happy New Year!