Wednesday, March 10, 2010

First real post...

Hello everybody. I hope you are all well. This will be my first blog entry since I landed on the ground in Paraguay about three weeks ago. There's been a lot that happened since then. Lets start at the beginning.
I landed in Asuncion with 48 other freaked out and excited American men and women - all young, below the age of 30. There are 24 in my group (including me) which is RHS - rural health and sanitation. There are two other groups as well, early education and urban youth. We are in communities about an hour and change southeast of Asuncion.
I ended up in a house with my host mom, Marianna, and her children Lissa (21) and Eva janina (13). For all intents and purposes, they are my family here for the next three months.
Luckily, I like them very much, and I think they me. We live in a semi modern house in the campo (rural area). My family has 20 turkeys, 3 cows (which live 20 feet from my window), and a swarm of very annoying chickens.
There are also three dogs (doggy, camilla, and mancho), and some sheep.
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Let's move on, yea?
Five and a half days of the week, I have class. Language class in the morning, technical training in the evening. Usually, I wake at 5 or 6 because of the mutherfricking^*^&*%^&*( roosters, and then drink some terere or mate with my host mom. This drink is a mixture of yuyos (herbs) and yerba, with either cold water (terere) or mate (hot water.) Its great.
I head to class at around 7:45, and we have language training until 11:30. For the first 2 weeks, I reviewed Spanish. Now we have moved to Guarani, the indigenous language. Paraguay is quite unique in the South American countries because it has enthusiastically embraced its native past - fully 90% of its population speaks guarani. Only 75% speaks Spanish.
At 11:30, I have lunch. At 1, class resumes.
A word here, on the diet. The paraguayan diet here is... challenging. The main foodstuff is mandioc'a (or mandio or manioc), a tuber somewhat like potato. I'm still getting accustomed to it. Also, it's a food culture based on meat, and may be empanadas. There are a ton of quality fruits, due to the abundant waterfall and subtropical heat, but verduras (vegetables) are more scarce. We eat tortillas (deep fried mixes of eggs, cheese, and flour), boiled mandioca, milanesa (deep fried meat), and more. Breakfast is milk with sweetened soy powder. Lunch is the main meal. Dinner is whatever is around. My mom here has presion - blood pressure issues - so I get to eat more veggies and rice and less fried stuff.
In the afternoon, we have technical training - learning how to give charlas (conversations, presentations, or discussions) on nutrition, sexual health, how to build fogons (brick ovens), more sanitary latrines, and numerous other topics.
The people in my class and group are great, all really with-it, giving people with the broader picture in mind. Getting to know them has been an affirming experience.
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In the afternoons, I usually play soccer with the neighborhood kids. This worked out well until recently, when they popped my pelota (soccer ball) during a game. Since I currently make the equivalent of $4 a day, I won't be buying another one soon.
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Honestly guys, I'm trying to think of what else to tell you, but we have a pretty set schedule so far. My observations so far has been surprise at the lack of difficulty of bathing - sometimes when there hasn't been rain we don't have water for the shower, but I almost prefer bucket baths, they're really easy. Bathrooms are either similar to the states or latrines, but that's no big deal either - I don't know what would be that hard about a squat latrine. Also, we walk a lot, and I eat a lot less than in the states - I've lost 11 pounds since I got here - and the people are very nice and helpful here.
I visited a volunteer in the campo for our observation. Basically a "This is how Volunteers live - are you SURE you want to do this?" sort of thing. I went into the hills and chilled out with Tomas. He's a whiz with homemade food - we had pancakes, bean burgers, cheese and wine, all that we made or that he had made from scratch previously. It's beautiful, hot country. I went swimming in an arroyo, and talked a lot with his neighbors.
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That's the first three weeks guys. A word to the wise, this blog will work much better with input from all of you. I don't have a cell and I get to the internet once every 9 days or so. So tell me, what do YOU want to learn about paraguay? About my service? What would interest you to read about?
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Luego dudes.

4 comments:

  1. Glad to hear from you and eager for more detail about - the weekends? Asuncion, the time spent w Tomas - really just hanging? What has his day to day been....and what's the deal with the mail?

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  2. Well at last! I wish I were there, and we do miss you. The world here is less sarcastic and provocative without you. We (Andi, Jonathan and I really liked hearing about your "family" there, food, etc. Andi wants to hear more about the people and I want to hear more about the environment. Is it lush, humid, long days of light, what are houses made of, what is the infrastructure if any, what is the work of the people, what is the density, what are villages and cities like, do families have multiple generations living together, are their neighborhood schools, what is the media. Will you be in a remote area like the one you visited. We are fine despite a few explosive family episodes. We thing you are terrific and admire what you are doing. Just read an article today about Peace Corps funding, and sent a letter to my congressman about increasing it. Do you have a camera? Can you email pictures? You wanted input and we are ready with more. Take care. Love, Terry, Andi and Jonathan. PS Already pushing your Mom and Dad about a trip to SA in the fall. TGH

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  3. StJohn,
    Let's see if you get this message before I go on farther.
    Tom

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  4. St John,
    So I see you did get my message of a few minutes ago. So I can carry on.
    I just got back from an afternoon at U of P, interviewing architectural students for summer jobs, full time jobs, non-paying jobs, just take me as I am jobs because I have two degrees and lots of previous experience. I look at myself with a job, or at least a 3 day a week job and wonder how I keep it, or got it in the first place with all these brilliant graduate students and their resumes.
    But anyway, we don't have real jobs to offer now at this point anyway so I like to keep in touch with the students and UofP so when the flood gates of employment open, I will be there with open arms hiring them all.
    Now Winter has finally seen its end. The campus is alive with more people than there are in all those apartments and high rises. it seems. Imported from other university to fill the streets with collegiate vigor.
    Everyone is out on 34th Street going to the playing fields, throwing frisbees on the main lawn by Ben Franklin's statue with dogs and tee shirts.
    By far this day is too warm to wear anything besides light clothes, no jackets or hats, even.
    The sun stays up late now, way past 5 pm. Outside the Design building the architectural students can have their happy hour by the front doors of the school until the shadows mean they have to go home to finish projects or find some Chinese restaurant downtown for an inexpensive meal. Or just go over to the Sheraton for the new Chinese restaurant imported from 10th and Arch Streets and have eggplant with soy sauces.
    It is Spring and all is forgiven this cold past world.
    Winter is routed and its season of discontent is dispersed; even those humps of soiled sooted mounds impersonating snow have gone. The Schuylkill river walk is filled in the early morning with joggers and in the evening center city folks walk back and forth with the water reflecting the moving lights of the Cira and PECO building, at last beautiful as it is transformed to a watery shimmer.
    Do we miss you? Who wouldn't? Stay in Paraguay though until all that you are looking to find is found. And we'll see then.
    Stay in touch. Maybe I'll find a way to add photos to this blog.
    I was told that the only way to get people to read my Paris blog of years ago was to add pictures. I did, but I still didn't get responses.
    Keep on truckin',
    Love, Tom (and Cara)

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