But the good news is that everything is better. I really love my time in Catilluc. I’m either more able to handle the situation or the gossip has died down. Either way, I am the happiest I’ve been since I came to Catilluc. I feel like I’m starting to develop some great friendships. At the top of the list is my next-door neighbor, Rosa. She’s been such an asset and advocate for me. I have been spending more and more time with her family, so much so that I call her mom, “Mama Casilda.” And now that I’m starting to speak proficiently and making connections in the community, I have begun to figure out who is part of Rosa’s/my extended family, and we jokingly refer to each other as aunt or niece or whatever. It makes me feel like I’m starting to become part of the community.
Of course, I’m moving and so preparations are under way to move into my friend Marly’s house. I’m excited and nervous about the move. I am excited to leave my current situation, as I really have no idea what is going on with my host parents. They seem to be having problems, but it’s not like they would talk to me about it. In fact, the other day when Maximo returned home he went into his room and cried. I only know this because his four year old soon was in the common room and he whispered it to me. And both of my parents are gone. I haven’t seen my host mom since before Christmas. And Maximo tends to be a little passive-aggressive, and in a culture where that is already fairly prevalent, this is a hard thing to handle. I feel like my next family will be much more direct with me about how I’m doing. Yet, I don’t have any furniture and they don’t have a door or glass on their window. So, I’m still waiting until I can move in.
I’ve been opening the CAID everyday, but I do feel like there is other work I would like to do. I feel like I would much rather work with teenagers than the pre-teens and children that tend to show up at the CAID all the time. I’m not sure how to get more teens to come without isolating the youngsters, but I know I’m much happier working with the older group. Plus, I feel like a lot of the work is on hold until school starts again in March. But I have a number of ideas in which to work in the secondary school.
Here’s an update of pictures as well. Take care.
Dancing with the Prof. Antenor at the primary school promotion.
My siblings from training lighting up firecrackers at midnight on Navidad.
4 comments:
Hi Ari -
You don't know me, and I hope you don't think this is weird, but I've been thinking about joining the Peace Corps so I searched for some blogs online and found yours... I recently graduated college and right now, I am working in Marketing, 9-5:00, five days a week. And it just seems to be bringing me down. I'm trying to figure out if the drudgery of the day in, day out is just innate (because I don't want to be working so much) or if it's the job. I guess I'm wondering if I would feel the same if it were for the Peace Corps. I don't know if you have any similar experiences
to compare this to, but I would love to hear any insights you have.
-Christina
Ari,
Hey sis. I'm so glad that things are picking up! I knew that you would overcome some of those frustrations, and it's so good to hear that the Spanish is still progressing. Keep up the hard work! Are you sure that you want to work with teenagers? You crazy kid! Actually, I've said it all along...you're great with the teen crowd. It totally suits you! Hope everything continues to improve for you.
Love ya.
Mard
Christina,
I don't know if it's better to post on my blog or on this comment page so here goes.
I can definitely relate to your struggle. I couldn't believe that I graduated with a $40,000 dollar education only to end up as a paraeducator and assistant. Don't get me wrong, they were great jobs, just not what I expected.
I don't want to overly romanticize Peace Corps for you either. Like any job, you will encounter problems, but to be honest...I am my own boss and for the first time I am tackling tough challenges. Plus even in the day to day humdrum. I still wake up to roosters and the simple, but beautiful life. Some of the problems are the same, but life is what you make it.
I love Peace Corps, but there are many that don't hack it. We've lost seven from our training class. So it depends on the type of person you are. Are you self-motivated, adventrous, and don't mind making pennies? (Although we are well compensated by Host country standards). If so, PC might be a good option for you.
If you have any questions don't hesitate to ask. I'm always happy to help.
Ari
Christina,
I don't know if it's better to post on my blog or on this comment page so here goes.
I can definitely relate to your struggle. I couldn't believe that I graduated with a $40,000 dollar education only to end up as a paraeducator and assistant. Don't get me wrong, they were great jobs, just not what I expected.
I don't want to overly romanticize Peace Corps for you either. Like any job, you will encounter problems, but to be honest...I am my own boss and for the first time I am tackling tough challenges. Plus even in the day to day humdrum. I still wake up to roosters and the simple, but beautiful life. Some of the problems are the same, but life is what you make it.
I love Peace Corps, but there are many that don't hack it. We've lost seven from our training class. So it depends on the type of person you are. Are you self-motivated, adventrous, and don't mind making pennies? (Although we are well compensated by Host country standards). If so, PC might be a good option for you.
If you have any questions don't hesitate to ask. I'm always happy to help.
Ari
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