Wednesday, April 28, 2010
April 27, 2010
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
April 26, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
April 25, 2010
April 24, 2010
Today (ok, yesterday since I am writing this entry on the 25th, but not posting it until the 26th as the internet went down….) was another busy day. I spent the majority of my morning working on my system conversion. At lunch time I finally got to get off the base....it was driving me nuts to be cooped up inside. My friend Andrew needed to exchange some money and I asked if I could tag along. Going off base did not feel at all the same as it did in Gonaives. In Gonaives, it felt chaotic (lots of people, tap-taps, mototaxis), there were always people trying to approach you and it was so dusty. It was not nearly as chaotic walking off base here. The locals don't harass you like they did in Gonaives. They don't ask you to buy things, or ask for money. They still say hi or hey you as you walk by. Sometimes I wonder if it's just not that my expectations are so different after having had already been in the country. Anyhow the trip to the "money exchanger" was good. They were actually just a bunch of guys sitting on the corner with a wad of cash that you could negotiate your rate with. The town truly does have 80-90% of is buildings damaged.
This town actually has the potential to be a beautiful town. A lot of the buildings are colorful...there even some old wooden buildings, that somehow survived the earthquake. For some odd reason those old wooden buildings faired better than most of the concrete ones.
During the afternoon I decided to take a break and go play with the kids that live in the refuge camp. They come to the front of our compound for a few hours in the afternoon. During that time we have play time, art time and English class. I participated with two groups, play time and English. All I can say is boy do the kids have energy!!!! Most of the children really do want to learn. I spent quite a bit of time working on English with one young girl who spoke very little English. She spoke Creole (Haitian) and French. We got by and were still able to communicate and she would teach me in Creole whatever I taught her in English. It was a well needed break from my computer and I really enjoyed the time! It was a nice reminder of why I am here…to help!
Friday, April 23, 2010
April 23, 2010
Thursday, April 22, 2010
April 22, 2010
Monday, April 19, 2010
Haiti April 2010
Thursday, January 7, 2010
2009 Thoughts
Sunday, October 11, 2009
October 10, 2009
October 9, 2009
We start our journey home today. We are leaving Cusco at 11:50am but don’t fly out of Lima until mid night tonight. Gotta love the International flights from Peru! The flight from Cusco to Lima is short - only about 65 minutes. Upon arrival in Lima we checked our luggage into the secured airport storage. We grabbed a taxi and headed to the Miraflores area. The weather in Lima was chilly and damp. I was glad that I brought an extra jacket along as I was chilly in my light sweatshirt.
We grabbed a light lunch, light compared to our other meals. We all had sandwiches, except Chuck who had a great big ice cream sundae for lunch. For some odd reason he has been craving ice cream this trip. Anyhow after that we wandered the streets and found the “market”. This market actually contained a lot of the same stuff that we found in Cusco only the prices were a little higher. We decided to grab a drink at a bar just to kill some time before we found our dinner spot. We asked a person at a tourist booth in Lima where they would recommend we go for Ceviche. Ceviche is another Peruvian dish that is made from raw seafood with lime and lemon juice and some seasoning. We found our restaurant we chose was called Alfresco in the Miraflores area. We asked our waiter what he would recommend for the Ceviche. We ended up settling on the mixed Ceviche and the Tiradito that was recommended by our waiter. The Tiradito consisted of three small dishes of raw white fish (Flounder) in different sauces. One sauce was a yellow chili sauce that was not spicy, the second was a cilantro sauce and the third was a sauce made from vinegar, garlic and oil. I tried all of the dishes but I just don’t seem to like raw fish for one reason or another. I still taste the fish. For my main dish I ordered swordfish with garlic and spices served over a side of creamy corn, which was delicious. The corn was not like American corn, the kernels were huge. Our dinner took about 2.5 hours, we intentionally ate slow but the service in Peru is slower than in the States. There is no reason to rush! We called our the taxi driver that picked dropped us off and he came and picked us up and took us back to the airport. We checked in, paid our exit tax and headed through security. We said our good-byes to Joel, Pat and Jonathan and waited for our plane to board.
I slept off and on for part of the flight to Miami. We arrived here around 5:45 this morning and went through customs. That process was relatively pain free! We expected to be able to check our luggage right back in but we were not able to do that because we were more than 6 hours early for our flight. So we had to sit with our luggage for a little while. When we returned to the check in area there were long lines everywhere, it was a mess! I can honestly say the airports in Peru were far more organized than the Delta ticketing in Miami. I was finally able to get our boarding passes printed, which was a challenge since half the machines were not working. Upon the suggestion of a Delta employee we went to check our baggage at the curb. After waiting in that line for about 20 minutes we found out you could only check baggage for Delta on the curb, which made no sense to me sine they are the same company. Anyhow we returned inside and waited in line for an hour to check our baggage. The Delta/NW staff in Miami need a lesson on how to efficiently check baggage. After we got our luggage checked we headed through security. Going through security was fast and easy, unlike checking the baggage. We grabbed a bite to eat and wasted a couple of hours in the Miami airport before boarding the plane. I don’t remember take off, I guess I fell asleep but woke up about an hour into the flight and downloaded the rest of our photos. We arrived safe and sound at 6:00 in MSP to chilly weather. I think I need to move someplace warm!
October 8, 2009
Today we had our tour of the Sacred Valley. Our guide, Mary, picked us up in the morning and we drove about an hour out of Cusco to a scenic overlook. We piled back in the van and drove to a llama, alpaca and vicuna “zoo”. This was one of my personal highlights of the day. Actually everyone in the group really enjoyed it. We were able to learn about the different types of llamas, alpacas and the vicuna. We were also able to feed them alfalfa. They really didn’t express an interest in being pet, but they were not afraid to come right up to you to get some alfalfa. At this stop the locals also had a demonstration of how they spin and dye the yarn from the shearing. There were also 5 women from different villages that were demonstrating the weaving on the loom. They make the most amazing stuff. I have no idea how they do it. Their fingers move so quick and are so agile. We left the “zoo” and headed up the hill to another scenic overlook of the Sacred Valley.
Peru is known for Chicha, a homemade beer made from corn that is “brewed” daily. Houses that make the Chicha hang flags outside. The flags are all over, I We stopped at house to try the Peruvian beverage. The first Chicha we sampled was the plain corn Chicha, which I found to be disgusting. The second one we sampled was made with some strawberries in it. That one actually tasted pretty good. I don’t know that I could have ever finished the size of glass the local’s enjoy.
The view of the Sacred Valley was gorgeous. It was very lush with a lot of farm land. Some of the farmland was plowed using a tractor and some of it was plowed using oxen. From this lookout we could see the market in Pisac that we were heading to. We arrived at the market and were allowed one hour. I could have easily spent more time just wandering. This market had a tourist side and a local side and I only barely got into the local side. From there we headed to Ollantaytambo to visit another amazing Inca ruin. I still cannot get over how the Inca’s moved these stones. We climbed up the stairs to enjoy a great view of the city, the surrounding farmland and one of the highest mountains in Peru. One difference between this ruin and others is that the Inca’s utilized pink granite in addition to regular granite. The pink granite was mined from a neighboring mountain quarry, hauled down that mountain and back up another mountain to where the ruin is. When I post photos later I show where the rock was hauled from. It might be hard to see how far and high they moved the rock from the photos.
After our visit to the ruin we stopped for a buffet lunch about 20 minutes away from Ollantaytambo. This was a place our guide selected for us that contained a lot of local Peruvian cuisine from the Cusco region. The food options consisted of salads, lots of potatoes, beef, lamb, chicken and desserts. The food was pretty good. I am usually not all that excited about eating at buffets in American let alone a foreign country but none of us got sick so all was well!
We continued our drive back out of the Sacred Valley back toward Cusco. We enjoyed many sights of the country. This area is very rich in agriculture. There they grow corn, potatoes and fruits and of course raise livestock, mostly cows and pigs. There were also some horses and donkeys as well. The farm animals are what I consider to be “free range” roaming the country side. Most of the houses are built using adobe bricks, some have windows and doors and some don’t.
We arrived back in Cusco around 4:30 and I decided I would wander the town some more. Chad, Chuck and Jonathan wanted to come with and see some more of Cusco. I took them up to the area Pat and I stayed in and shared with them some of the sights of the San Blas area. They seemed to really enjoy it. I think the highlight for them was the stop at Gringo Heidi’s for the famous Nelson Mandella cake, chocolate sauce and ice cream. It was amazing. We wandered the area for a couple hours slowly making our way back to meet Pat and Joel so we could head for dinner. Upon picking up Joel and Pat we headed back to the main square area to find dinner. Our mission that night was to try the Cuy, yep Guinea Pig. We first stopped at an Irish bar to enjoy a cocktail. Once the bar got too smoky we headed down to our dining spot. I guess the Peruvian gods were not on our side as they were out of Cuy at this restaurant. That day was a local religious celebration of something or other (they celebrate a lot there in Peru) so there was a run on Cuy. Oh well, we still enjoyed our dinner.
October 7, 2009
Today was our tour of Machu Piccu. We rose bright and early to catch an early bus to the entrance where we were to meet up with the guys. It was fun to see the sun come through the mountains and eventually see Machu Piccu lit up in the morning sun. The guys had just gotten to the meeting spot right before we got there. They looked shot! They said the hike was hard (Chuck, Chad and Joel thought it was harder than Kilimanjaro). The terrain started on a dirt trail but eventually came to the stone Inca Trail. There was a lot of up and down each day. On the last day the rose very early, 3:45am, in order to try to get from the camp ground to the Gateway of the Sun at sunrise. It sounds like they were speed walking borderline running to get there. I guess all the groups did the same thing. I will ask Chad to put together a blog post that summarizes the trek.
Their trail guide was our Machu Picchu guide. We had two ours guided and a few hours to wander the park on our own. It was great to have a tour guide to tell us about the history and other facts of the Inca Empire. The Inca’s started building this site around 1430 AD but it was abandoned as the official site of the Inca rules at the time of the Spanish conquest. Since Machu Picchu was located so far away from Cusco, the Inca capital, it was never found by the Spanish and consequently not destroyed as most of the Inca sites were. Machu Picchu was discovered by Hiram Bingham in 1911 and has been was listed as “Historical Sanctuary” in Peru in 1971 and designated as a World Heritage Site in 1983. I understand why it is listed as one of the seven wonders of the world. It is truly AMAZING and no photo I have ever seen does it justice.
October 6, 2009
Pat and I rose bright and early today as our ride to the train station was departing our hotel at 6 am. We were taking the train from Cusco to Aguas Calientes. The train ride was about 3.5 hours long and took us through the changing landscape of Peru. The train made the initial climb out of Cusco into the surrounding hillside and then descended into the Sacred Valley. We passed many colorful villages in the foothills of the Andes. We descended further into the plateau of Anta which contained many of the typical Andean crops. We passed by several Inca ruins and agricultural terraces. Many of the terraces are all that remain of Inca cities that were lost forever during the first years after the Spanish conquest. The great plain narrows dramatically as the tracks enter a deep gorge that was carved by the Pomatales River. The Pomatales River runs into the Urubamba River and heads to the Amazon. Just past where the two rivers join we passed where the guys started their trek on the Inca Trail. As the train continued toward Aguas Calintes the surroundings became more lush and green, almost tropical. It was weird to see so many tress as there are not many tress in and around Cusco. As the train continued the hillsides were covered with trees and Spanish Moss. We arrived in Aguas Calientes and went to our hotel. Because we arrived at 10:30 we were not allowed to check in to the hotel but were able to leave our bags there to wander the town. This town is significantly smaller than Cusco but still had the charm of Peru. The people here were friendly, just as everyone else we had encountered on our trip.
After noon we checked into our hotel and decided to buy a bus ticket and take it up to Machu Picchu as we thought there were some trails to walk on outside of the park. The bus ride up the mountain was crazy. It is a dirt road that switch backs up the mountain that is essentially one lane. You never knew when you were going to meet a bus coming from the opposite direction and you might need to go in reverse up or down the mountain in order to make room for the other bus to pass.
Upon arriving at the top we found out there were no trails to walk on outside the park. It had just started to rain so we decided to grab a quick bite to eat at the cafe. I enjoyed the soft serve ice cream. While we were there we were joined by a couple that was originally from Great Britain but had relocated to New Zealand and a recently engaged couple from Germany. We had a great visit with them while waiting for the rain to pass. Once the bus lines decreased we decided to head back down to town.
We enjoyed our dinner buffet can called it a night early as we had another early rising scheduled for the next morning.
Monday, October 5, 2009
October 5, 2009
Sunday, October 4, 2009
October 4, 2009
This morning Pat and I transferred hotels. We are staying in Cusco at in the San Blas area. This area is known as being the art district. It looks similar to the rest of Cusco with the only difference being there are more small art gallery shops along the street. Once we got settled in our new place Pat and I headed out to the wander. We stopped at this little shop called Magic Hands. We went to open the door but it was locked. Just as we were able to leave a man named opened the door. He said we were welcome to come in but he only allows two people in the store at one time. The store is quite small, however Jesus says he only opens the door when he senses positive energy on the other side. As it turns out he is a shaman, or a traditional healer in a small village near Cusco. This skill is passed from generation to generation within families. He lives and does natural healing in his village for part of each month using natural herbs, roots and other ancient methods and practices. For the rest of the month he works in his small shop creating one of a kind jewelry with Inca symbols and stories to match. Jesus asked my permission to scan my hand with his. What amazed me what the warmth and energy that I could feel from him. He told me that I was struggling with conflict and that I was “crazy analytical woman” that tends to make a mountain out of a mole hill. Ok, I was thinking this guy was a total scam artist but there was something about his aura that just made me feel so comfortable. He told me my aura was orange and green but should be yellow. He brought out a piece of jewelry, a necklace, that he said would help me to block the negative energy and convert any negative energy to positive energy. Regardless of whether or not the necklace was beautiful. It has a Fire Opal on the front side with silver and white gold surrounding it. On the back side are 5 stones that are in the shape of a cross or a fish, depending on how you look at them. One stone is from Wayna Picchu, one is Peruvian Opal Moonstone, the next Bull Horn followed by Lapis Blue and Serpentina from Machu Picchu. Jesus may be a scam artist, some people claim he is but everyone comments on his energy.
After that we wandered down the street stopping at stores here and there and ended up back in the central market. There are many street vendors here in Cusco that approach you to sell you anything from water, belts, paintings, jewelry to photos with native people and alpaca or baby sheep. I got sucked into a photo with a native person and her baby sheep. It cost me $0.30 and I got to hold the the baby sheep. I am such a sucker for baby animals!
We enjoyed a nice lunch at a restaurant on the second story where we could watch the people in the Central Square.
After that we walked, all uphill back to the hotel. We have been relaxing and I was able to get caught back up on my blog posts.
We are heading out to find dinner shortly. We are going to a restaurant just up the street that was recommended by our guide service.
October 3, 2009
Today we had a free morning in Cusco and an afternoon packed with an organized tour. Most of the folks in the group headed out to wander the town, for some of us it was the first time seeing the town in the light. I opted to stay in as I knew I would be doing a lot of walking in the afternoon and wanted to save my foot for that. In the morning I downloaded photos from mine, Chuck and Joel's cameras and updated the blog all from an open air patio within the hotel. The hotel actually has 4 of these little patios. I tried uploading photos but was not having much luck, I think the connection is too slow for the volume that I was trying to upload. Hopefully today I can get it mastered.
Our afternoon started with a tour of Sacsayhuaman, an Inca walled fortress. The ruins, cover a huge area, but they area perhaps one-quarter of the original complex. Although they are still uncovering parts of the original complex a lot of it was destroyed by the Spanish Conquistadors when they fought the Inca's. Most of the history of why and how this fortress was built was taken and destroyed. The Inca culture worships the natural world - sun, moon and Mother Earth. Without those we cannot live.
The next stop on our afternoon was Q'Enko. Q'Enko, another Inca ruin. This limestone outcrop was hollowed out into a cave like altar. Some claim the alter was used for animal sacrifices.
We then headed to Tambomachay. These ruins consist of three tiers of stone platforms that water still flows across into a sophisticated system of aqueducts and canals. It is believed this place was used for water ceremonies and worship and not as a "bath".
We headed back down to Cusco to the Cathedral in the main square (Plaza de Armas). The cathedral is actually comprised of three parts, as I refer to them the old, older and oldest. The architecture and decor is AMAZING. There was gold, silver wood carvings and paintings.
After the tour of the Cathedral we headed to our last stop at the Qoricancha. Qoricanca, also the Temple of the Sun, was dedicated to the worship of the sun. Yet another demonstration of the Inca culture and their naturalistic beliefs.
In addition to the Inca culture and architecture here fascinates me. It amazes me to think that the cathedrals and homes here have sustained several severe earthquakes. Cusco is beautiful!
The guys had their meeting with their trekking guides for the Inca Trail last night. Both Pat and I sat in and listened. It sounds like they will have a phenomenal trip. I wish I could be able to do the trek but am grateful that I can be here.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
October 2, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
October 1, 2009
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
September 30, 2009 Part II
September 30, 2009
September 29, 2009
Greetings from MIA, Miami International Airport. We left Minneapolis this morning and arrived safely in Miami around 2:00 EST. From the airport we checked our bags into storage and caught a cab to Lincoln Street in South Beach Miami. Upon arrival on Lincoln Street we walked a couple of blocks and decided it was time to grab a couple slices of pizza for Joe. We ate at Pizza Rustica. Chad and I had been there once before and enjoyed their selections of pizza. Chuck and I split a slice of Caprese and Chad had BBQ Chicken. After that Chad and Chuck decided to head down to the beach. I opted to take in the scenes of Lincoln Street, mostly so that I did not do too much walking on my foot. I headed up to sit out at the Starbucks and being the person I am could not just sit outside on their nice comfy chairs without ordering a beverage so I opted for an Iced Mocha (decaf and skim of course). As I sat down and pulled out my Mac to work on my first blog post a man commented on my Mac. Of course once he started talking he just never stopped...of course being the nice gal that I am never told him to leave me alone. Anyhow he was quite entertaining, probably because he has consumed more alcohol in one day than I have consumed this month! He wreaked of it, even from 10 feet away. He and his “uncle”, who evidently plays Santa Claus down here in Miami were heading to Fort Lauderdale. Reminder if I have kids never allow them to sit on Santa’s lap in FL. The “uncle” was more inebriated than his “nephew”. Anyhow as I was sitting there listening to Craig (the drunk man) a gentleman came to sit next to me, I thought because he was enjoying this scene. I guess he actually sat down to try and scare the drunks off! Very nice of him. His name was Victor, originally from Columbia but grew up most of his life in New York before making Miami his home. We had quite a nice conversation about Columbia, Minnesota, work and life. Chad and Chuck agreed to meet me a the Starbucks at 6:30 but they showed up early, I guess Chuck just was not into the art deco of the South Beach. He did comment that the prettier sex wears their clothing a little tighter down here than in MN. I made introductions and the four of us visited for about an hour. After a recommendation for cheaper Mexican food close by from Victor we left Victor and leaded on. We ate dinner at Lime, the place kind of reminded me of Baja Tortilla, only they did not have as many salsa’s on their salsa bar, just 5. Chad and I both enjoyed a chicken burrito and Chuck a fajita salad. Shortly before we were going to leave a woman a few years younger than me came into the restaurant on crutches with a boot, only on her left foot. She looked kind of bummed when she sat down so I stuck my leg out and said I was glad to see I was not alone. We struck up a conversation and it turns out she also broke her 5th metatarsal, but hers was only 3 weeks ago. I think she was a little bummed to see me still in my boot after 11 weeks. I told her not to worry, she would probably heal faster than I! We chatted for a few minutes and then I headed back to my table. While I was away Chuck commented to Chad that “she makes friends everywhere”. Chad’s comment back to him was, “like you should talk”. What can I say....
After dinner we caught a cab back to the airport, retrieved our luggage and got checked to our flight to Lima. I got seated and hoped to start surfing the web, but low and behold there is no free internet where I am...man what is this world coming to...who wants to pay for internet? Signing off (well at least of the laptop) for now!
Friday, September 25, 2009
Peru Itinerary
- Travel to Lima via Miami
- Have breakfast in Lima
- Travel to Puno (elevation 12,000 feet)
- Tour Lake Titikaka (the highest navigable lake in the world)
- Travel to Cuzco via train. If memory serves me correctly the majority of this 8 hour train ride is above 11,000 ft.
- Tour of Cuzco City and Ruins
- Chad, Chuck, Joel and Jonathan begin the Inka Trail Trek
- Pat and I will be spending the day in Cuzco
- Chad, Joel and Jonathan continue the Inka Trail Trek
- Pat and I continue to enjoy Cuzco
- Chad, Chuck, Joel and Jonathan continue their Inka Trail Trek
- Pat and I travel via train to Aguas Calientes
- Pat and I meet up with the boys at entrance to Machu Picchu
- Machu Picchu tour
- Return to Cuzco
- Sacred Valley Tour
- Travel to Lima
- Travel home
Friday, September 18, 2009
Traveling again
- June - ran Grandma's Marathon. Of course since I signed up for the race the temps were in the 90's. Other than that the run went good, I even managed to improve my marathon time by 30 minutes.
- July - was blessed to be part of my friends wedding on July 11. However, I sustained an injury swing dancing and ended up with a fractured 5th metatarsal that I am still trying to nurse back to health. That ended my running for the summer. Thankfully I was able to focus more time and energy into sailing.
- August - got to spend a few days with my mother, celebrated my 9 year wedding anniversary with our annual trip to gorge ourselves at the state fair and attended my first out of state team race regatta.
- September - I bought a Mac - I never thought I would but I just got sick of the issues with the PC. We will see if I end up converting the household PC but for now I will use this for my photos and when I am too lazy to walk downstairs to surf the web! The real highlight will start on Tuesday September 29 when we leave for Peru. Chad and I along with Chad's Dad Chuck, his Uncle Joel, his Aunt Pat and their son Jonathan.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Photos From Haiti
Also here is a link to a story that aired on CBS's 60 Minutes while I was in Haiti. The story features hip-hop artist Wycelf Jean, who is originally from Haiti. It talks about what he is doing to help the poorest country in the western hemisphere. http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2009/01/08/60minutes/main4707723_page4.shtml.
Back to reality...
Another HODR volunteer, Jonathan from Canada, was on my flight back to Miami. He also had a 5 hour lay over in Miami so we were able to wander the Miami airport and eat dinner. We decided on Chili's and were overwhelmed by the choices when we opened the menu. It took us both a while to decide what we wanted to eat. I was able however to decide that I wanted a Margarita right away! My flight back from Miami was uneventful and I made it back to Minnesota on Tuesday night about mid-night.
It was a shock to get off the plane and feel the cold air in the jet way. I almost tried to find the next flight out to a warmer destination. I got to the house about 1:00am and slept for a few hours and headed back to work. It was weird to be back at work and kind of boring to be sitting at a desk rather than shoveling and moving mud. It took me a few days to adjust to the sights and sounds and foods of the US. I think I am still in shock by the amount of choices we have here. I have my photos downloaded and will post them yet this afternoon.
Hope all is well!
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Tuesday 13 January 2009
I am curious how adapting to life back in the States will be. I am guessing I will have a little let down after being exposed to this level of poverty. I think everyone should do a volunteer or mission trip to make them realize how fortunate we are to have what they have. Its hard to believe I will be going back to my house, that is not made from concrete block with a tin roof with running hot and cold water. I don't need to go to the well like most of the people here to get water and I know the water will be safe to drink. Man I can even flush the toilet paper, what a weird concept. I can take a long hot shower, instead of a cold sailor or military style shower. I will have access to virtually any fruit, vegetable or food that I want. I really am having a tough time thinking about being on a bus heading back to work tomorrow in downtown Minneapolis where there will be tons of restaurants and lots of people dressed up and in a hurry. I understand why many people make career changes after having been on a mission or volunteer trip. Knowing you are making a positive difference in the lives of people is very powerful. Ok, enough babbling for now. Time to go take a cold bucket shower and make sure I have everything packed and ready for my 10:30 shuttle ride to the airport!
Monday 12 January 2009
After arriving back in PaP we walked down the block to go to the fast food restaurant. It was recommended by many. The fast food place was actually pretty good...or maybe it was just that much better than the rice and beans or pasta that I have been eating over the last week and a half. I ordered a cheeseburger, fries and a coke! After that we went to the supermarket to pick up a few things to send back to the volunteers. The supermarket was overwhelming, after having such limited choices over the last week. So many items. I am guessing that I will have that same overwhelming feeling when I get back to the States. After the market I came back and read at St Joe's. About an hour or so after I started reading the drums started. One of my friends came and said the dance team from here is practicing upstairs so we headed up to watch them. They were quite fascinating to watch practice. I guess they tour in the US so I need to find out their name and when they are coming to the States. After that it was dinner. The food here is wonderful. Dinner was fried rice, baked chicken, salad (vegetables never tasted so good), bread and brownies for dessert. After dinner four of us volunteers hang out and talked about our experiences here in Haiti. It was interesting to hear what people liked and disliked about their experiences.
Tomorrow I fly home! I am more excited about it now that I am here in PaP.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Sunday 11 January 2009
Other than that I had a nice time visiting with some of the other foreign volunteers this afternoon. I started packing up a few of my things...kind of sad to leave. I feel like there is still so much work that needs to be done. I know HODR has cleared about 65 houses thus far, but there is still so much mud. HODR plans on being here until the end of February but that is still not enough time and even then, what happens when hurricane season comes back? Where will all the mud go. I have not seen many trucks on the streets moving the mud off them. Most streets are not really streets and you need a heavy duty vehicle to get through them. It is crazy....
I have somewhat mixed emotions about leaving. I enjoy the fact that I am helping to make a difference but at the same time I miss my hubby, my home, my dogs, my friends...I also don't quite feel like I fit in here. Most of the foreign volunteers are long-term volunteers. They are nice, but I feel a little like an outsider, kind of like I started a new school! The average age of most of the volunteers is probably in the low 20's. None of them seem to have jobs to go back to. I do and also am fortunate to have a hubby, house, dogs, etc. Don't get me wrong I would love to do this kind of work full-time, but I want to be able to have the other things as well. Kind of hard to travel away from those responsibilities for 3-5 months each time HODR has a project. I do admire the volunteers that are willing to dedicate themselves to this for extended periods of time and not know what will come next. I have been fortunate to have met them and do look forward to seeing them on another HODR project.
I will post again tomorrow night from Port Au Prince! I am looking forward to the fun shuttle ride back to PaP tomorrow.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Saturday 10 January 2009
I went to bed last night not feeling very well and still did not feel well this morning. I have a slight case of Montezumas Revenge, which is common here. Most people usually get it within the first couple of days....guess I am either tough or slow to adapt. I thought I was going to make it through this trip without getting sick. Oh well. The report on my day is short...I slept and laid low all day. I was terribly bummed as I was looking forward to visiting Ebeneezer to play with the children and to speak at the local volunteers language club. I was looking forward to telling the students about the snow in Minnesota!
There is a group going to the beach tomorrow but I don't think that would be the best idea if I am not feeling well. I think tomorrow will be another lazy day around the compound for me. Maybe Nate and I will finally be able to find a place to get his hair cut. The good news is that I am making great progress on my book, "Eat, Pray, Love". I can't believe that I leave here on Monday. The time has flown by.
Friday, January 9, 2009
Friday 09 January 2009
Last night was the first night since I arrived that I actually slept all the way through the night. It was great! Today was a fairly mellow day for me. I volunteered to do house cleaning this morning which did not take the entire morning so there was a little time for reading and even a brief nap before lunch. After lunch I headed back out to the mud. The site I was at today was good - a nice path for the wheel barrow from the inside to the outside and to where the mud was dumped. The mud itself was a little sticky and therefore not as cooperative. It amazes me how many different types of mud there are.
Tonight I am going for an adventure with Nate. He is on a mission to get a haircut. This should be interesting..I am guessing most of the stylists here are not familiar with "blanc" hair. I will post details about it tomorrow. Have a great night!
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Thursday 08 January 2009
The situation here in Haiti, finally caught up with me tonight. After dinner I came upstairs to get my water bottle and came across some folks huddled around one of the other volunteers. He was having a seizure. Seeing that, in combination with being tired and being overwhelmed with feelings about Haiti I started crying. I have been told it happens here to everyone! I was upset earlier in the day when a couple of Haitian guys were watching me shovel mud through a window and telling me they loved me. My personal view of the culture here is that it is lazy. I am not sure if that is a result of the fact they have nothing or a cause of why they have nothing or some combination thereof. I just don't understand why they locals do not want to pitch in to help but stand around and watch the "blancs" work. I would like to believe that we are showing them what is possible, with a little hard work and hope that they would help one another out after we leave. Some of our local volunteers really are hard workers, but I don't see them making that much of an impact on their community. Maybe I am just too far removed. Ok, enough about my rambling.
Tomorrow is Friday, wow where did the time go. I can't believe I leave here on Monday. Where has the time gone? I volunteered to do house cleaning in the morning and then go out mudding in the afternoon. Not sure what Saturday will bring but I know one of the local volunteers asked a few of us to come and speak at a school that he works with. They teach English and French there so I can give a speech in English...not sure what I will talk about. If you have ideas send them to me at cwobschallmillner@yahoo.com. Then Sunday is our off day. We had been talking about a trip to the beach...there is a decent one within about an hour of this place. I would love to spend one of my last days on the beach!
Hope everyone is well and to those back in MN enjoying the snow! I just checked the weather and it looks like you are getting more snow.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Wednesday 7 January 2009
After lunch I went out in the mud on a "local team". A local team walks to their site. We always get mobbed by the children. They seem to really enjoy us. Aaron, our team leader for today for this project, is quite popular here. Today we did a bucket line at that last project. After the we finished the project we walked to find the next site. We thought we were at the right house, confirmed it about 15 times with the woman at the house, but when we got back tonight we figured out it was not the right house. We were tempted to put the mud back...just kidding.
Wednesday nights are spa nights. We soak our feet in buckets (go figure) and one of the folks here has scrubs that we can use. It felt great. My feet, and hands, are so soft. Hope I don't get any blisters tomorrow.
I have decided to go out with team "testosterone" tomorrow. One of the team leaders is hoping to test me. Evidently since I am a friend of Nate's he thinks I have that same drive! We shall see. Nate said something about it being the Midwestern work ethic!
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Tuesday 06 January 2009
Tonight there was a great discussion on how what else HODR can do so that we are able to obtain funding from other NGO's. As usual I need to mull on it a little bit before I share my ideas.
One really cannot describe what the country looks like, other than poor. I can't even think of anyplace in the states that even comes close. I feel like there is so much yet here do to. There is so much that could be done to prevent this from happening in the future. I just can't imagine what is going to happen next hurricane season...there is so much mud still in the streets and I have yet to see a truck moving the mud. I have asked where it goes, but know one can really answer that. Even if they take it out of town with all the rains during the hurricanes it will just come right back. The things we take from granted...clean drinkable water, running hot water, running toilets, clean air...the basics are not prominent here. The culture here is unique. Everyone watches the "blancs" (white people), I don't think they understand concept of volunteering and helping others. We have a few great local volunteers, but I can honestly say I thought we would have had more. I have not figured out what it is...they just don't seem to comprehend volunteering. They would do work, but for cash. Some of it seems to be generational, as the locals that volunteer with us are near their 20's. I don't quite have that figured out yet, I will keep working on it.
The major news down here is that the city of Gonaives has been without gas for 6 days. We sent our gas cans on the shuttle to Port Au Prince today to see if we could get them filled. Turns out they have been without gas for 2 days. I guess the government has gas, but is refusing to give it out because at the current pricing they will lose money. We have about 2 days of gas left, but will have electricity as we can hook into the city lines. I am not sure what will happen with the shuttles. The tap-taps (city "taxis") will probably still run, but they run on diesel and I guess there is not an issue with that. More on that to come as I find out more!
Monday, January 5, 2009
Monday 05 January 2009
Tomorrow, I decided I would give my hand at leading a crew. We will be going back to the same house we were at and I intend to finish the job...before lunch.
There was at least one mosquito that somehow got into my mosquito net last night. Of course being the lucky girl that I am, I have quite a few bites today. Ugh....
As a random thought...someone mentioned today they think I am the only married person here, aside from the executive director...there are about 40 of us here, I guess I find that kind of surprising but yet not!
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Sunday 04 January 2009
Tomorrow its back out to play in the mud!
