Friday, September 2, 2011

Communities

August 31st, 2011
            One of the great benefits of being in the Peace Corps, besides of course all of the obvious benefits, is that you have access to a fairly good sized informal library that has accumulated over the years from various volunteers at headquarters. I have recently raided said library and picked up lots of good reading material. One of the first books that I have begun reading is called “The Power of Kindness” by Piero Ferrucci. I have started to read it in the little spare time that I have and I highly recommend the book, though I have not finished it yet (It has a forward by the Dalai Lama if you don’t take my word for it). Ferrucci is a psychotherapist who basically argues the case for why people should be kind (not sure why people need to be told to be kind) but he goes about making his argument by breaking down the different characteristics that he believes makes up a kind person. For example he has a chapter about honesty as well as empathy and humility. In each chapter he uses many personal life examples as well as tales from lots of different cultures to make his points. Now this book has a lot of interesting talking points but one of them I think is very interesting to me and that is the idea of community.
            To me there are countless different types of communities, including families, towns, student organizations, sports teams, and many more however I think one of the easiest definitions of what a community is, is any group that gives a member a sense of belonging. Everyone wants to be a part of something and feel as though they are loved, accepted, and wanted and for these reasons the idea of a community is so appealing. Another appealing aspect of communities is the fact that much more can be accomplished in a like-minded group of people than by an individual. To illustrate this point Ferrucci tells of a Jewish tale in which an old Kind is dying, he calls before him all of his people and asks the weakest one of them to break an arrow in half. The man does it with ease. Next, the kid asks for the strongest of his subjects and asks him to break a bundle of arrows. The man tries and tries but cannot succeed in the task, at this point in the story the King explains to the people that he is giving a gift and that gift is a oneness that will allow them to complete great tasks because that oneness is what gives them great strength. When people feel a part of something that is larger than themselves, they feel the purest form of belonging.
 In my opinion, there are good communities and bad communities. Good communities promote positive social upbringings and values while bad communities promote violence, and poor societal interactions. Families are the best example of a good community, a member of a family can mature in a safe environment into a respectful and productive member of society. With the recent trend of “broken” families, children are not receiving their sense of belonging that they so desperately need. Since the children are not getting that in their home they make the choice, whether subconsciously or consciously, that they must go outside of the house to get that sense of belonging. This can either go one of two ways, like so many things in life it is a crucial turning point and they can either choose to join a “good” community or a “bad” community. An obvious example of a “bad” community is a gang and it is for the above stated reasons that so many youth are attracted to gangs in this day and age. A pessimist would look at this issue and say that there is no hope, that the problem is too great. I however like to look at this situation from a more optimistic point of view and say that we have a great opportunity to create positive communities for these children and in these communities child can be taught how to become responsible and productive members of society in a safe and welcoming environment.
I see this sense of belonging as a huge need here in Honduras. There are many “broken” homes here, some are from divorce, others are from death resulting in a single part home, and others are simply from a partner leaving the home. Another very common situation here is that one parent (usually the father) has gone to either the U.S. or Spain for a job, they send money back to their families but they are not there to fulfill so many other needs. Another very common situation is these people in the U.S. or Spain create another family in that country and basically forget about their first family. Very sad and very common. With so many of these kids wandering around Honduras longing for belonging in a community of any sort it is no wonder that gangs are a very large problem here. As a volunteer I would like to be able to start a youth group that would provide a safe community environment for all youth where they can grow and mature into the next generation of Hondurans who will hopefully continue to provide a safe community environment for youth creating a snowball effect. With that snowball effect, Honduras will one day be a country were youth can grow up into future world leaders without having to overcome the current challenges that they face, that is one of my dreams.

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Unplugged

August 28th, 2011
            Here is a fun and interesting question that I have been asking people lately. The question is, “if you could be alive in any decade what would it be and why?” (Please respond to the survey on the sidebar, I would like to see the answers that I get) I have gotten many different answers from the different PCTs that I have asked (not surprisingly many have told me during the 60s and 70s, hippies). My answer to this question is the 50s, I would also like the 20s, 30s, and 40s. I fully know that I am cheating on my own question but basically any decade that included the “greatest generation” as Tom Brokaw called them would please me. I feel like this decade appeals to me because it was a simpler time, people were not in such a rush, you knew you neighbors and everyone in your town, and the reliance on technology was not like it is today. At times I wish that I could go back and experience this slice of pure Americana. The pace of life here is nowhere near what it is in America; the pace of life is so much slower and to be honest I really enjoy it, it is closer to what I expect the pace of life was like during the 50s. Along with the slower pace of life is that I am not always “plugged in” like everyone in America usually is. Sure I have a phone but the only people that really contact me on are my other PCTs and I am basically with them every day so it gets used very rarely. In all honesty I actually rarely have my phone on.
One of the beauties of the lack of technology is the increased importance of conversation. Conversation is becoming a lost art form with so much instant communication it is a sad reality. When was the last time that sat down and had a true conversation with someone? I mean a real conversation that goes deeper that the superficial happens of everyday life. Before I came here to Honduras I would say it had been a fair amount of time. It is not necessarily a bad thing but that is just the way that our culture is shaped nowadays, we are always in such a rush that we do not really have the time to dig deep into conversation and really get to know people, how they feel, who they really are, and how their mind works. Here in Honduras I have had numerous conversations in which we were actually able to step past the day to day and step into a much deeper place, from these conversations I not only learned about my friends but also about myself. The simple act of having a true conversation with someone is the foundation of a relationship; I fear that in America nowadays not enough emphasis is placed on building a solid relationship. Everything is just so much shallower. Disclaimer: please do not take this as an insult, it is my guess that everyone who is reading this I hold in the highest regard and would say that they are all great conversationalists. I would also say that I have a true relationship with you all as well. These observations are more of a general feel of where our culture may be headed.
Our constant need to be in the know and utilize technology may actually be hurting us more than it is helping us (though I admit they are and can be used as amazing resources). I can even see the beginnings of technological addiction here in Honduras. My host brother really enjoys playing games on the computer, he will ask me the moment that I come in the door if we can play on my computer. He wants to be playing on the computer at all times, and when he is not playing on the computer he feels that everything else is boring. He is 6, this is an age where your mind is full of endless possibilities and there is so much to learn, your imagination is your best friend and yet it just is not cultivated with computer. It is scary that a six year old needs that much constant stimulation and get bored when playing cards, drawing, playing hide and go seek, or cops and robbers. When he is unable to play on the computer he will literally cry his eyes out (even as I write this blog post he has come in to my room and asked me to play 4 times, I have put him at bay by telling him I am doing homework which is not a complete lie).
I cannot imagine the effects that this is having on our youth all over the world, in fact I saw a headline in the newspaper here the other day that said, “Is 6 years old too young for a smartphone?” I kid you not, that headline was here in Honduras. Now I am not anti-technology I just think we need to be smarter in the ways that we utilize it because we have some extraordinary tools that we could really be using to improve education, health, and well bring worldwide. It is just a matter of whether or not we are using technology correctly, for example, in order to write this blog and post it online so that all of you could read it I am relying on technology, and for all of you to read it (and obviously get so much smarter from my words and knowledge dropping) you also relied on technology. Technology is one of those rare things that can take humanity to the highest strata of living while at the same time do the most damage to humankind; it is up to us to decide where we will let it take us.