Friday, April 9, 2010

pcV, wmphasis on V

I"m finally official! Yesterday we swore in at the US Ambassador's house. It's a pretty swanky place with a really great view of the ocean, but enough about that. The ceremony was very basic and to the point. Dressed in our matching fabric, all styled to each person''s own taste, we opened with Islamic and Christian prayers, both national anthems and then all of the necessary speeches. As we took the oath, i got a little choked up and teary eyed as I thought about all of the waiting to get to that moment...well more waiting for the moment of officially arriving in village ready to get working, but having something like an oath to really cap it off was significant. It was also really sweet because we had to sit alphabetically which put me next to Wells, a character I met almost a year ago at Madagascar's non-staging. We took a moment to "debrief" and savor the moment and of course pose for a picture with our certificates and big dopey smiles! We also sang a song in our languages, it wasn't the most spirited of songs, but it was neat anyway. The whole thing was televised and no long after all was said and done, a couple in our group got text messages from their host families that they saw them on tv! Following the ceremony and photo shoot we made our way for lunch and some light shopping to get ready for today; the shopping extravaganza. A wild party later ensued. I won at some coin toss game and for the first time in all training, was at the front of the food line! I went to sleep instead of going out dancing so I could be ready to go for our day of shopping. We had a lot of money to spend to get the bits and pieces to settle into our new places. These are the things on my shopping list:
-mattress
-double burner, with accessories and gas tank (i had a lot of trouble getting this and my burner's fate was in the hands of a man who said "trust me." I'm glad I did)
-cups
-plates
-plastic medicine cabinet
-pizza pan (because I"m teaching the neighbor how to make pizza)
-kettle
-rope
-cutting board
-floor mat
-sheets
-pillow
-small trunk
-plastic lawn chair
-paint and a brush
-any food items I can find
-soap, soap soap

In all the process was very easy and I'm glad I only have to do it once, i guess that's why they call it the jungle baby. So now all I have to do is help pack the truck on Monday and then bump out to the middle of the country. I'll be there getting settled in and enduring the "three month challenge" as they call it, which is just time we're to spend in village as much as we can to get familiar with the community and continue working on language. I do have a visit to Senegal planned so I can be in the know about the evacuation routes since I am a cluster warden (a person who does the head count for the folks in my region in the event of an emergency). I'm thinking this trip will be around February, but who knows. I'm not sure when I'll be able to make it back to internet next, that will be part of the experience, so this will be the last big email for a while. I will still get mail once a month so if you feel so inclined write! (address below). I hope to have many new pictures to put up of the adventures! If you haven't seen pictures yet, see if this link works: http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2037496&id=50801709&saved#/album.php?aid=2037496&id=50801709
I tried to get a video tour of my house online but the connection is too slow here. I'll have to find some other way. I'm sorry to get hopes up about that.
I hope everyone enjoys the winter weather, I know I am :). It will soon be getting HOT here though so you'll be able to make similar weather jokes to me. Be well and safe all!
I love and miss you much!
-Katie

Katie Cahoon, PCV
C/O Peace Corps/The Gambia
P.O. Box 582
Banjul, The Gambia
West Africa

Friday, January 1, 2010

Two Months In

Happy New Year All!
Things are going well in the Gambia. The last 2 months have been so crazy with a lot going on. I'll do my best to condense it down to the highlights.
First and foremost, I'm safe healthy and happy. I feel very safe here and have host families that really value my safety and comfort. I have also somehow managed to avoid being sick. I did have a quick head cold, but it was much more mild than the ones I get this time of year in the states. My tummy has been very good to me. I also enjoy the place, the people and the work very much. Not everyday is perfect, when you're learning a crazy new language in a crazy new place, far away from your real "home people," you'll have that, but I've found lots of ways of coping, like enjoying the children, sweeping my floor and being proactively patient for various situations.
Since my last e-mail, we've been in our training villages with a few field trips here and there. My training village was wonderful. It was a medium sized village that embraced the 3 of us (Jo and Julia being the other 2 trainees with me-good ladies with whom I formed the "Debbo Clubagie" or "Girl's Club" since we were the only village with all girl trainees and we would get very gigglie on field trips). These gals are now like sisters to me - don't worry Karen, you will ALWAYS be my best and favorite and MOST real sister! The other trainees are really sweet too (sweet is the descriptive word for good, nice, pretty, and well, sweet). I have settled in a few really good friends but everyone has something really good to contribute and no one is unbearable.
My host family in training village was really amazing. It was a small family with a handful of children. My host father was very mild (like my real dad) and my host mother was a very busy lady and always made sure I had what I needed (ie water) (like auntie Eloise). I also had an old woman in the compound who was really a co-wife to the other mother, but she was older and sassie like a grandmother. I probably miss her the most, she'd talk to me a lot, I'd pretend to understand and when she realized I wasn't understanding she'd laugh at me in a sweet way. My youngest brother Ousman was my second favorite. One day he caught a pigeon and cooked it for me. It was yummy. He translated a lot for me - the kids know some English because of school, often Ousman would translate my bad Pulaar into better Pulaar so the family would know what the crazy Tubob (white person/stranger) was saying. I had an 8 yearold sister who would often come with a pack of girls and sadly no aderol (sp?). She would eat bags of sugar and her behavior reflected it. I enjoyed her in small doses. She helped with my laundry a lot but also peed on my house a few times in the process. It made for a funny story more than it was disgusting. This is a weird transitions, but leaving Jiroff was so sad. The Girl's Club all cried, as did some of the villagers, which crying Gambians is rare.
We went to our permanent sites for 4 days before coming back to Kombo (the capital region). My site is equally as wonderful as Jiroff. It's a cute medium sized village up country on the north side of the river. It's hotter there (the temp increases with your depth into the country) but I don't care. The family is really wonderful and the location is really ideal. My host father, Amadou, is about 40 and very well respected in the community. He's a hard worker and the fruits of his labor are obvious. I will probably work with him a lot since he is interested in progressive ideas which is also rare for Gambians. He has 2 wives, 2 mothers, (father deceased, thus why he is the head of the compound), maybe 8 children (counting them all is difficult) his brother who lives in the compound with his wife and several of their children. There are also other brothers and sisters that live all around and visit often. It's a BIG family but not overwhelming which is really nice. My host father also speaks very fluent English which is nice but I hope that makes ME learn Pular better. My neighbor, Omar, is a baker so I have convinent access to an oven and will be teaching Omar the finer arts of cookie and pizza baking. *By oven I mean more like a pottery kiln than a kitchen range. I also have a cat and dog in my compound. My first goal is to make the cat like affection and not just focus on mouse hunting all the time...which is just as fine really. I don't think she has a name, nor the dog. The dog does have ticks, fleas, and other malidies. I'm holding off on being too affectionate with him.
My house is small but cozey. I like it a lot. *See video of house tour.
The location of the village is ideal because it's on the north bank road (the GOOD road - it even has lines painted on it) but is very close to the river. There's also a major junction near by that attracts a lot of tourists so there is some "civilization" around without me having to make the 10 hour trip back to Kombo. I guess volunteers stop by there frequently for a cold drink and to finish the first leg of their trip to Kombo. I'm excited to host guests, I already had two stay the night before we made our way to Kombo yesterday. If you're looking on a map you might see JanJanbureh/McCarthy Island/Georgetown (one island/city - 3 names). That's the happin' place near me. It's only a motorized ferry away...not all ferries are motorized, unless you consider your HANDS to be motors! *see video.
The work will be good also. There's lots of tree planting to be done, perhaps a school garden and working with the school in general, maybe getting women mobilized, and lots of individual support and "skills transfer." I'm sure the list will grow as I get to know the village better, which is fine with me.
That's the basic run down of life here so far. If you have any more specific questions, send them my way and I'll be happy to satisfy your curiosity.
Here are a few general points of interest:
*the only wildlife I've seen are monkies, some babboons, and birds. The birds are really quite beauitful. I hear there are hyeneas in my area and hippos not too far away.
*my Gambian name is Fatumatou Jallow...Fatu for short, Koko to the PC crew (kong-kong is knock knock here, I thought my host mother was trying to say "katie, your dinner is here" but really she was saying "knock knock, your dinner is here" To mock me now, the PCt's like to call me Koko, to the point that they don't all know my real name anymore! Also, one of the most awkward moments happend when I met my Toma (namesake). She's about 11 and was sent to live with another woman near the capital when Fatu was still a baby. This happens a lot here and no one thinks anything of it. I went through all of the greetings and she was unresponsive. Soon my brother told me that she didn't speak Pulaar but Mandinka since she grew up in a Mandinka village. Everyone laughed at this. They had been saving up this joke through all of my training village experience. Typing about it can't do the real story justice, just know that it was reallly really awkward and funny. The other trainies liked the story.
*the food is ok. mostly rice. there's a lot of cous too which I like a lot less. My people (Fula's) have cows and drink a lot of milk. Good for me, although I've only had a few sips as niether of my host families have a lot of cattle. We eat with our RIGHT hands, if i break out a spoon I get laughed at! Freshly slaughtered ram tastes ok. I do miss red meat and bacon. I don't like fish as much as they serve it but it's growing on me.
*Thanksgiving, Christmas, My b-day, and New Years were all spent together with the training class. It didn't feel like we were missing the holiday at home quite so bad. The christmas boat ride (at sunrise) was really beautiful and a nice treat.
*Thank you everyone for cards and packages. It's nice to know I'm not forgotten already!
*Next up: Swear in on Jan 8th, then move in to Home on the 10th.
*I've gotten used to and like now the sounds of donekies, goats and chickens as well as the daily prayer calls to the point that they are comforting sounds and I miss them when I sleep somewhere not in village.

A Special List of Thank You's
*Grandmom: binoculars, they are small and easy to take on adventures with me
*Allen Lau: the flashlight for my birthday last year is VERY handy and a life saver
*Karrie Buttrick: the no slip hairties from my easter basket hold up better than any other hair ties i've ever used
*Erin Georgic: the journal, the kids like the buttons AND should i need buttons, i have extra!
*Pete Smyrl: floss, i've used it to hang my curtains (i am doing ok without duct tape though!)
*EVERY letter, Sarah, Peggy, Val, Chris, Dad, Barbie, Nick & Sarah, Cindy/Clarks, Ralph and Lois, and I'm sure I'm forgetting someone but thank you!

Mailing Information:
I've had some questions about mail. Here are some answers:
I will get mail delivered to me once a month, it takes about 2 weeks at quickest to receive a letter.
Care package details:
*since waste disposal is non existant here, it makes me feel better if you can remove as much packaging as possible. If you put things in ziplock baggies, they are very useful upon reuse. For example: I had some sour patch kids put in a ziplock baggie and then in a box and mailed. That is idea. Another example, I had some sunscreen sent that was in it's own plastic wrapping. I promptly scolder the mailer of that package and another small bottle was sent without the plastic. That is ideal and the mailer and I reconciled!
This is a list of things that if you're looking to fill a box, i would be happy to get! I'm not suggesting that I NEED or really WANT all of these things, this is just a list for the curious:
Items for the community
-books, children's books, coffee table books, gardening type books: less words, more pictures
-PENCILS
-colored pencils
-notebooks
-erasers
-pencil sharpeners
-decks of cards
-anything creative you can think of
Food
-food items that don't spoil. there are pouches of food out there on the market that are tuna and chicken and stuff that i add some water to i guess and it's real food!
-trail mix/granola bars
-beef jerkey
-food that can be made with hot water (oatmeal, beans, noodles...)
-candy (all the chocolate I've seen mailed has made it unmelty)
-cookie ingredients: i can get oil and eggs and milk, but i can't get brown sugar and chocolate chips
Household goods
-magazines of any variety
-pictures (gambians LOVE pictures)
-world maps
-scented candles (i don't suggest sending these in the same box as food, it will make the food taste like the candles)
-seeds for my garden: basil, tomatoes, garlic (does it come from seeds?) lettus, pretty much anything
-if someone is really ambitious, a french press and maybe some coffee

Monday, October 26, 2009

Away We Go...for real!

Everything is looking peaceful and beautiful in the Gambia and surrounding area so we should be all a go this time!
I'll be leaving Erie late Friday (the 30th) afternoon to spend the next couple days in Lancaster with one of my Grandmothers. From there my parents and I will be heading to Philadelphia to turn me in. I report on Tuesday (the 3rd) and fly out Wednesday (flight info below). It's looking like a good group of volunteers. Several married couples, an older woman (more common in the Peace Corps than you'd think) and a bunch of girls. I'm sure there will be more to meet upon arrival in Philly! I feel very ready to begin, I guess I should since I'll be leaving a year and 3 days after I received my first official assignment packet! Of course there are the clump of nerves that accompany a big life change/adventure, so continued prayers are still very much welcomed!
Also included in this post are a few Gambia related websites (some sent in previous updates) and a link to the USPS website for anyone looking to send mail (address below). Mail will always be welcomed and I will do my very best to send you something in return! Mind you, though, the process of getting mail to a volunteer is slow so don't send anything that can spoil. Trust me, stale cookies are just about as bad as no cookies!
My estimated return to the States is early January 2012 (maybe for your birthday Erin Georgic!).
I really enjoyed one more East Coast fall and am happy to skip winter and go right into 90 degree weather! Thank you to everyone for your support and encouragement. I will miss you all and am already excited to catch up when I get back. BUT I do want to know how YOU are doing too. Keeping up on folks back home will help me feel more normal and happy.

Take Care!
Katie

Flight Info:
Nov 4th
Depart Newark 6:35p
(7hr 15 min flight)
Nov 5th
Arrive Brussels 7:50a (1:50a EST*)
Depart Brussels 11:35a (5:35a EST)
Stop in Dakar, Senegal
(8 hr flight)
Arrive Banjul, Gambia 6:35p (1:35p EST)
*I think these times are right and adjusted for daylight savings

Mailing Address:
Katie Cahoon, (PCT or PCV)**
C/O Peace Corps/The Gambia
P.O. Box 582
Banjul, The Gambia
West Africa
**PCT goes after my name from Nov-Jan while I'm in training.
From January on, PCV goes after my name.

Websites:
Mail: http://www.usps.com/prices/welcome.htm
Gambia:
Happiness is a really good black cat

Monday, August 17, 2009

FRUSTRATION

After Madagascar's cancellation, I was reassigned to Mauritania to leave June 16th. That was then postponed because the soon to happen elections there shut down administrative offices and our visas couldn't be obtained. While I waited for the new date of Aug 11th to arrive, I worked at a summer camp as a lifeguard and went on family beach vacation. Midway through the summer, I got a call that Mauritania was canceled. They didn't want to send us there with Al Quida being around...although they said it was because of the visas. So I've been reassigned to the Gambia and leaving in early November. Of course, already there is stuff going on there that makes me feel less than hopeful about leaving. If I don't go this time, I give up.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

PUNK'ed peace corps style

Yesterday we all (37 of us) arrived at the hotel in Philly for our pre-departure staging event. We signed a few papers and sat down. In walked Rosie, the Associate Director for Volunteer Recruitment and Selection. She didn't look very happy and had the displeasure of telling us that as of that morning the political situation in Madagascar was too unsteady to send us. Here's a link to the news related to the issue: http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/africa/7931293.stm
So we're all still here. The placement officers are diligently working to get us all reassigned. I hear we are "top priority" and should know soon. Tomorrow or this afternoon I will check in and perhaps have a new assignment. There actual Madagascar program could go on in the future but things there are just so unsteady that I could be waiting for that for a long time. The current volunteers are all safe and it sounds like they will be safer to stay put in their rural villages than getting to the capital or other major airport to leave. In regards to placement, there are still a lot of unknowns, but when I do know more, I'll pass it along.
Personally, I feel okay about it. The things that make it only "okay" and not "good:" I was ready to go, I don't want to go through good-byes again, I'm not sure what to do with myself in the waiting time, I got invested in one place and it is less than happy to have to change courses mentally..especially safety wise - as in, I felt like ecologically Mada was a rather safe place. The things that make it only "okay" and not "bad:" it really re-emphasizes that the Peace Corps holds safety first and makes me trust them even more (although some volunteers felt otherwise yesterday), life happens and things like this always happen for some reason, I'm still doing Peace Corps, perhaps I'll get to go to the Africa with Lions instead of Lemurs (although they would have been very cool too) which is where I really wanted to be in the first place.
I appreciate all of the well wishes and prayers. I realize that things like this could quite possibly be linked to all those praying for "safety" over this Peace Corps class. So I'm around for more visiting if you want to make it to Erie or if you have some greater destination I might be game!
I'm back in erie and will be completely crazy in no time I'm sure. Hopefully I'll know a new placement soon.

Happiness is in the adventure of it all.

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Wait for it....wait for it...

Since last Monday (Jan 26th) I've been very attentive to the Malagasy news. There have been some political riots (I guess that would be the proper classification) which have caused the Malagasy government to be unstable. Through news translation, either about 44 or 100 people died in the initial riots on Monday, the President was over thrown by a mayor who looks, and was criticized for being, very young, and now the President is trying to be back in power but it seems like he's willing to work things out in a more calm manor. The good news about this, as it relates to me, is that the Peace Corps is very on top of the situation and has the safety of their volunteers at top priority. This means that the current volunteers are all safe and it sounds like some are hidden away until it all gets better and those of us waiting to go are going to wait a little bit longer.
Having an extra month is a good thing I suppose, especially if it means a safer situation for me and my fellow volunteers. My thoughts while waiting to hear our fate were filled with just as many nerves about my dental paper work going through as they were about our departure date. Now that I've been through the ringer with all this dental stuff (really earning my stripes if you ask me) and feeling under pressure to make the deadlines, I feel some more relief that there's now more time for everything to get processed.
I'm also glad to have another month with Buttons and Boo (although Buttons has made several attempts to sit on the keyboard as I'm typing right now and is running my patience low-it's a good thing she's funny and cute and can get away with it), telephone conversations: fortune and glory kid, fortune and glory, hopefully time to get to camp and work on a project there, more time with family, and more time to put on a few more pounds as Vicky is quite concerned about my low weight holding me through two years of rice! It's nice to feel like I'm doing the right thing by eating doughnuts and cookies! So I'll be trying to keep busy for this next month. I would like to get a job, but as I told Chris last night, I don't want to not be able to visit with people in this month because of work because I'll have two years of that excuse.
I also think the delay is okay because I'm not sure if I was really ready for departure as planned. I'm not sure what it was, maybe because my teeth were still potentially going to delay me even more. But I'm sure by March I will be good to go. I feel like I need to do more reading and last minute learning. This will be good. BUT, I am tired of the snow.

Happiness is safety first.

Monday, November 3, 2008

The Invitation!

On Saturday, November 1st, my invitation packet arrived. I knew it was on it's way, but wasn't expecting it to arrive for a few more days. Oh well! I couldn't believe how big the packet was. As I held it, waiting to open it, until everything was exactly perfect, I thought about all of the months of waiting. I thought about the epic journey to get my polio shot, and the physicals, and the papers, and the papers, the recommendations, the interview, and everything that put this ball in motion. I thought about telling people, and realizing that "it's time" and how much everyone meant to me leading up to this and how much they will continue to mean to me while I have good days and bad days, days when 2 years won't end soon enough and days when I won't want to return to the states. It took me a good 10 minutes to sit down and open it....that was a lot of thinking.
Before I could get the envelope open I saw the word "Madagascar" through the address window. Really? That couldn't be it? I was told Western Africa...I talked about Western Africa. I spent days watching films about the diamond trade and other atrocities preparing myself for the worst. But I went ahead. Opened it...that also took a while. It was a bear of an envelope to get into.
It really did say Madagascar. It was just some other country that processes information or whatever. My first thought was "OMG This is AMAZING....OMG, OMG. Madagascar, that's the country I did a report on in 7th grade. They have all sorts of crazy animals there. Bergman talked about it a lot in class. OMG!" My next thought was filled with laughter as earlier that week Chris and I were discussing the placement potentials and he brought up Madagascar in reference to the movie and suspected that the animals there are going to sound like Chris Rock. Of all the random countries for him to make jokes about, it was that one! It cracks me up still!
Next I felt both relieved and a little disappointed. I had worked so hard to get myself emotionally ready for Western Africa, and I was so looking forward to the difficulties that present themselves in that region. That's the Africa I've always wanted to see and be part of, so I felt let down. At the same time, yes, relieved that I wouldn't have to go to sleep every night worried that by sunrise there'd be a rebel group in the village hunting people down. God has a plan and God knows better. I've prayed about this so I know this is where I will be my greatest. My emotions were processed, kind of, I don't think they will be in full for about 4 more years, so I decided it was time to work down the list of people to call. I've been thinking about this list very delicately and wanted to break the news a little at a time. First the parents. They were out at a dinner with the church and the Dreyers so I knew there was a chance they wouldn't be there right away. I called Karen to fill in the time until Mom and Dad got home, but wouldn't tell her where exactly. Eventually the parents returned and celebrated the relief, and then mother started crying...of course...which is fine because ever since I found out my placement was being mailed out I've been a mess. They seemed happy for me and were very supportive. The irony (according to Alanis irony) is that I'll be leaving right around Ken's birthday and returning around Dad's. Also, I'll be back to see Karen graduate college which is really exciting. I wonder what I'll wear? Karen was telephoned next to get the final details and she sounded pretty pumped. The grandmothers followed and were glad to know it's a stable part of Africa and they were also very glad and had other good news from both sides of the family to pass along. Fall 2008 is a good time to be alive, despite the economic downturn. Next was young Christopher, a heartbreaking call, but what a wonderful friend. He sounded like he was waiting at his computer ready to look up all the interesting details for wherever I was going. Together we learned more about Madagascar...mostly about the carnivorous squirrels, over sized man eating crocodiles, and cyclones (basically all the things that would kill me). It doesn't look too bad to be honest, unless he was hiding some things from me! Then came some other friends, the Aaron's, Justin's, and Sarah's. There are a few more I would like to call, but it's now up on good old facebook.
It also sounds like communication with the American world will be tremendously trying and limited while I'm there. How often this gets updated will be a mystery, but as I can I will. I'll have to me more brief-good news for the readers!
Currently my greatest concerns involve what to do with my hair. I've look up some recipes and traditional foods and that is no longer a concern...fruit and rice. I think I can deal with that!
Now I have this mountain of paperwork to cut through to get visas and passports and declaring my beneficiaries. Does Buttons count?