Friday, July 8, 2011

How lucky am I?

July 8th 2011

            Well I feel as though I am finally settled here in Honduras and beginning to start to get into a routine, which is a very good thing. While I am in Honduras for the first three months of training I am staying with a host family that is very nice. I have my own room with a cable television, internet access through an Ethernet cord, and a double bed. I clearly got pretty lucky. The other fourteen trainees and I are staying in a community called Las Canadas, which is very close to Tegucigapla where we have been going for the past two days for orientation and training etc. In a normal week we will be taking classes from 7 to 4 in our community with a one hour break for lunch in our houses. On Fridays we will be going into headquarters in Tegus for training as well. So a typical day would be wake up around six and get in the shower, I am lucky enough to have a shower that has hot water and comes out of a shower head. Most of us have the shower and shower head but some of us have to take bucket showers with cold water none the less. I guess it is good for us to get used to it now because we most likely will not have as nice of accommodations in our host communities after training. After I shower I eat breakfast, which today was pancakes with honey, it was very good. We then meet at a restaurant in the community and some of our trainers pick us up for the 30ish minute drive to headquarters in Tegus. The ride there is very interesting, there are lots of motorcycles and dirt bikes along with school buses and cars. Let’s just say that the rules of the road are not really followed, I have yet to figure out how the stop lights work down here but I have yet to see an accident yet. I guess they are all very used to it and are pretty good drivers. Once we get to training the security officers check under our car for anything that is not supposed to be there. Once we are inside we start our training, this training is about culture, safety, and the language. We basically learn everything we need to know in order to survive while we are here. We even learned about the huge threat of rabbies while we are here, I guess Michael Scott was not wrong after all and I wish they had not bought the giant check so there would be more money for bat birth control. My biggest issues down here so far  has been the language of course, but I am already improving a lot. Even as I sit here and type this I am thinking in Spanish which is a very good sign. We basically get one on one or very small group instruction in Spanish and there is not much if any talking in English which is really what we need. After all the training is done for the day we again pile back into the cars and head back to our community and arrive around five. At this time, we basically can do whatever we want. I have really tried to get to know my host family though my Spanish is not very good at all, my host mom is very patient and tries to help me out. I guess I should give you all a little bit of background on my host family. My host mom, named Raquel, is the daughter of the owner of the restaurant in the community and her two sisters also live in the same compound as us and the restaurant. Two other volunteers live with her sisters, so it is nice to have other volunteers so close. Raquel works as the director of an organization called Amor y Frutas (Love and Fruit) which is a group that works under the U.N. She told me that she had a visitor from the United States today and showed me some pictures even. (My host family has three tv’s, a laptop, a shower, a girl that helps out around the house, and hot water, so they seem to be pretty well off for Honduras standards.) My host mom has two sons, Diego and Rodrego. They are 6 and 4 respectably. On the sheet of information that I was given about my host family it says that there father is named Nerry however I have yet to see him so I am not sure exactly what the situation is there. I am a little afraid to ask because I am not sure if she is divorced, or what the story is exactly and as stated above, I am not sure I would even know how to ask in Spanish haha. Well I feel like I have a lot more to talk about but I am very tired and have to get up early in the morning again. I have just spent most of the night playing a racing game with Diego on the family’s laptop, even though I do not think I could understand all of it and I am not sure that he could understand what I was attempting to say you could tell that it did not matter to him and that was a really cool thing. There is a lot that is different in Honduras but there is also a lot that is the same as well and one of those things that is the same is that put simply, people still live here. I know that seems like an obvious statement and it should not have taken me a 2000 mile journey to come to that simple idea but it is amazing how you can communicate by simply smiling, laughing, and showing some love. I feel so blessed that I have been given this opportunity, I know that is will be a challenge but it will be more than worth it. Buenos Nochas todos!



P.S. Everyone here loves soccer and there are seriously channels that show soccer 24/7, I think I am going to fit in here just fine!

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Staging Complete

Well I made it to D.C. and completed staging which means that I am officially a Peace Corps Trainee (PCT). I started off the day nice and early in order to make it to O'hare and through security for a 7:55 a.m. flight to National in D.C. After some tearful goodbyes to my family and finally making it through security (long lines, lots of angry people) I was able to board the plane and make it to D.C. where I was able to meet up with my great cousin Michael Wille for the third best subs in D.C. but the best roast beef in the city for sure! We stopped by the white house and saw some interesting sights before hopping on the bus and getting to the hotel. Once at the hotel I got all registered and then it was time for orientation to begin. Orientation was informative and also very thought provoking as it got us to think about many important aspects of this adventure that we have choosen. Orientation also gave me a chance to meet a lot of very cool people and start some very important friendships. I meet people from all over the U.S. and from all walks of life. The ages range from 22 -26, there are 4 guys and 12 girls. There are also four people from IL, the best represented of the states so it shows that we are doing something right I guess. We are checking out of the hotel at 2 a.m. Thursday morning and then will be heading to the airport in time to get a flight to miami and then a connection to Tegucigalpa and arrive right around 11 a.m. local time on Thursday. Seeing as how I need to get up so early I am going to call it a night. More to come as soon as I get internet access in Honduras. Love you all and God bless!

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Farewell Tour

            It is impossible for me to explain exactly how I am feeling right now, about to embark on a 27 month journey to an unknown country where I know not a soul (yet). I have been asked numerous times throughout my farewell tour these past couple of days and I do not think that I have been able to fully articulate my thoughts and feelings, though I have tried. There are many thoughts and questions that are running through my head. Many questions are logistical such as do I have enough clothing, how am I going to get from the airport to the hotel, and how will I contact my loved ones. Many questions involve curiosity, what will I be doing once I get there, what will my host family be like, and who will I be working with. Still other questions are full of self-doubt, will I be able to communicate with the community members, will I be able to acquire the skills necessary for my job, and will I be able to complete this crazy adventure. When these questions of self-doubt have crept in my head, instead of ignoring them, I found solace in my life experiences. I was able to look back upon my life and realize that I have been well prepared and that I will succeed. Upon looking back on my life experiences as well as going on my farewell tour, I have realized that I have so many people that care a great deal about me. While this may seem like a very obvious statement, it is a statement that I think most people, including myself, take for granted. I do think that I have begun to realize just how blessed that I have been to have my family and friends, they are the best that anyone could ever ask for and I love them all very much! As the farewell tour has progressed and I have said my goodbyes to these great people there has been much laughter, telling of stories, and well wishing. The thought of saying goodbye to all of these people seems daunting and almost seems morbid. What I realize now is that I am not saying goodbye, I am merely saying “until we meet again!” All of these people are a part of me, you have helped to mold me, shape my being, and make me exactly who I am today. As I depart for Honduras, I know I will not be alone and that everyone who I know and love will always be with me and that thought is the greatest gift I could ever receive. That is the gift that all of you have given to me. Thank you for that!