Friday, January 20, 2012

Happy New Year!

Ringing in 2012 was fantastic. I came back into the regional house to spend one more holiday with my volunteer family. We shot off pathetic fireworks from the rooftops, linked arm and arm and sang Auld Lang Syne after counting down to 2012. We even slowly lowered my giant glowing ball lamp that my friend Paul sent me from Thailand. As always, we do what we can here with respect to American traditions.

Back in my village, I've been talking to people about installing two water pumps, one for the health post and one for the new primary school. Hopefully that will happen soon. One thing I've learned while being here is patience. There's an island style work ethic here and sometimes its hard to get used to. Locals don't seem to be in a rush to do pretty much anything. Therefore, projects take a lot longer than they should. Good thing I have two years to do them! I've been continuing to promote Moringa, planting two moringa intensive beds at the health post and offering to plant some personal beds in some of my favorite compounds. I'm trying to convince the health post to make moringa powder from the plants and then sell it to patients and children who are malnourished. Baby Koumba loves moringa!


 Happy to update you all on my thriving flamboyant trees, soon enough they'll be ready to outplant at the schools and along the road for shade.


The mango tree in my backyard is beautiful as ever, sprouting bundles of pink flowers where juicy mangos will arrive in no time.


I went a little crazy with the muraling and painted one more at the health post about the importance of using a bed net to avoid malaria. Along side the bed net picture, I painted the recipe for homemade mosquito repellant. 


My next murals will be chronological pictures of someone using their douche then washing their hands then a recipe on how to make ORS, a rehydration formula for people with diarrhea. Locals are extremely receptive to bright fun pictures. So far it seems to be the fastest most effective way to educate them and get them talking about common problems and solutions.

After leaving the hospital and finishing my last mural, I stumbled upon a huge gathering of people along the roadside and a group of USaid workers setting up for a movie screening. Turned out they were doing a tourney on violence against women awareness. They showed a documentary of Senegalese women attesting to their experiences followed by a Q&A with the crowd. It was the first time I saw my villagers get really heated about an issue as well as the first time I heard women speaking up at a meeting. I cannot explain how powerful this night was.



This past week I attended my first annual Gender and Development conference in Thies. One of the most powerful sessions was when the NGO Tostan presented their projects about gential cutting. This organization is incredible and their tactic for working with entire communities about this issue proves a 95% success rate. By the time they leave the village after 3 years, they get the community to sign a contract promisig to end the practice of genital cutting while raising awareness on human's rights and the ways they've been violated.

It was so cool to hear about all the awesome things going on all around West Africa when it comes to gender equality. I was so inspired! Afterward was our All Volunteer conference where I learned about medicinal plants and how to incorporate all natural medicine alternatives when they don't have money for pills and sythetics. These are plants that have been working for thousands of years to cure people of simple sicknesses and I think its a really sustainable way to help.
I went to another malaria session where I received a packet of flashcards used to teach locals about how to use their bed net and prevent malaria. I'll be going around with one of the health post workers quizzing compounds on their knowledge of malaria, then a month later, I'll be going around again to see if they learned anything or if the information stuck and what kind of answers had changed. This is the first experimental thing they're doing for malaria education and prevention at a local level, so we'll see how effective it is.

Coming up this week, an amazing woman named Awa who works for Peace Corps is coming to my village to talk to the boys, girls, and their parents about teen pregnacy, early marriage, and the importance of staying in school. Hopefully this talk will go well and stimulate some progressive discussion within the households. The whole purpose is to empower young girls by setting the record straight first with the male population.

W.A.I.S.T.

After our all volunteer conference, we drove to Dakar for an epic softball tournament with volunteers from all over West Africa. W.A.I.S.T. is West African Intermural Softball Tournament, and iit is complete insanity. Every region had a different themed costume they dressed up in, so you can guess how serious we were about this tournament.

 My region of Kolda was "South of the Border" meaning wild west cowboys and saloon girls, along with a little hint of Mexico. We had a couple guys dress up as a Mariachi band, some Mexican peasants, and even a piƱata.



Here's me as chiquita banana. Ha! And yes, I attempted to play softball in this. Not easy.


Other region's  themes included  "suits" made of ridiclous fibrant fabrics,

 girl scouts and boy scouts,


 "under the sea" with scuba gear and blow up whales,


and lastly, "the French", whom forfeited every game and took a lot of coffee breaks. All and all, the conference and tournament was a success and it was great to see everyone as always.

**a million hugs and kisses to Mrs. Franz and my sweet parents for the amazing care packages you sent me!! You have no idea how grateful I am to receive packages like these. Also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY mama!! I'm sorry I missed it, but I hope it was a great one. It's no coincidence you were born on the day celebrating the life of a great peacemaker, so in honor of the both of you, here's a message we should all avide by...

"I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear."
-Martin Luther King, Jr.
 

Monday, January 2, 2012

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas and Happy 2012!!
I want to start off by thanking my lovely grandparents for sending me an amazing care package!! Thank you thank you! So sweet. I got it right in time for ChristmasJ
 This month has been somewhat bittersweet being away from home for the holidays. Despite all the enchantment of America at Christmas time, my volunteer friends made it a wonderful holiday here as well. To start off the celebration, I attempted my first batch Swedish glug, my family’s famous spicy Christmas cocktail, served nice and warm with wine soaked almonds and dried fruit. I lit it on fire and blessed it Swedish just like my mom taught me. It was a huge hit!

The best part of it all was the delectable smell wafting from the kitchen all day. Pro bakers Jenae and Wilma slaved away making a variety of homemade cookies. Seriously delicious.

We blasted the good ole holiday tunes, taped up snowflake cutouts and strung stockings made from local festive fabric.

We even had our own little Christmas tree to decorate thanks to my mama’s Christmas care package. Can you see it in the background behind Sarah and I?


At midnight a couple of us went downtown for church mass. It was beautiful to see church in a different culture, a whole fellowship gathered together half way around the world. I couldn’t help but to imagine all the millions of  people simultaneously in peace and prayer just for one night. The choir sang popular Christmas hymns in between sermons, only their version was in French with bongo drums and an island rhythm. 
Back in Mampatim, I’ve been working on spreading the news about the benefits of eating magical moringa. I’ve been having lunch at different compounds bringing my little baggie of moringa powder with me and sprinkling on my side of the bowl. It sparks up their curiosity and gives me a window of opportunity to tell them all about its healing qualities. The other day my friend Whitney came to visit my village. We painted a moringa mural on my health post wall illustrating it’s superabundance of vitamins. We also painted one advertising the free vaccination program. I plan on painting a lot more in the days to come. Its fun for me and the locals love them. Win win!


The day before Christmas Eve my friend Wilma came to my village to promote ceramine, a nutritional porridge made to wean babies off breast feeding.

Mariama helping sift the ceramine powder


 Forty of my village women came with their babies to hear about the porridge and to learn about general nutrition. Such a great turnout! The awesome thing about having large causeries is it gets people talking. Just a couple days later I had everyone in my village asking about it and where they could get some. Way to go Wilma.


Little update on little Mijo: already 3 months old and growing at rapid speeds! He’s currently going through the lovely phase of chewing on anything and everything he can see. He’s also transformed my laundry basket into his own personal bed where he cuddles up every night alongside his new baby brother, Lyon.

 He and I send our love and sweet holiday wishes back home to you all.

 2012... may it be a year full of joy, laughter, love and adventure. cheers!