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Friday, December 30, 2005

Visiting Savaii (Written 12/30/05)

Olemoe Falls

It has been a while since I updated and I’ve gone on quite a few adventures since Christmas. This past Tuesday, a few of us had planned on meeting at Holly’s house for a little get together dinner to show everyone where Holly lived and as a gathering point for those going to Savaii (Holly and I were going to visit Josh, Bob and Julya while Mari and Andrew were going to a church opening). The buses did not run on Monday because it was the official observation of Christmas – so we knew there were no traveling on that day, but we had planned our event for Tuesday which was not a holiday and the buses still were not running except for the boat buses and they ran sporadically. So I ended up walking all the way down my street (about an hour walk) and catching a taxi with Ryan, Candice and Sara to Holly’s. All the available forms of transportation were taken on that day: biking (John and Bryan), walking in the rain (Mari and Andrew) and taxi. But when we eventually all got there it was a good gathering – the food was great and fulfilling and it was good to talk about the various things that is happening in each of our lives. You could definitely tell that most of us are developing our individual lifestyles, but we still like hanging out together which is a great plus. Holly’s house is huge so everyone had a place to sleep for the night and in the morning while everyone else went back to Apia, Holly and I were the only ones to go to Savaii.

The boat ride over was definitely rougher then my first boat ride over to Savaii. While I don’t think I’m one that gets sick very easily, the fact that I could literally feel the boat rock back and forth was definitely not helping my situation. But we survived and that was the important thing. When we got over to Savaii we had to wait on the bus that specifically went to wear Julya and Bob live and once that was done, we were on our way. This bus in particular had shrine to the Rock and Vin Diesel at the front that I took a picture of and will definitely show once I get my pictures all uploaded. It was quite funny. So after a bit of a journey we arrived at the compound where Julya and Bob live and they were quite surprised to see us – since we were late coming out, they didn’t think we were coming. If there’s anything Holly and I are – we are people of our word. J Before we ate dinner, Bob and Julya showed us where they will be working within the school and both of them have very nice setups – they need a bit of work, but its definitely a manageable situation for both of them. Josh then came over and we had a nice time eating dinner and chatting about the things going on with the volunteers on Savaii and Upolu. On Savaii, it’s easy to feel isolated and out of the loop because you’re away from the majority of the volunteers you’ve been training with but as I quickly learned during my time on this visit – Savaii has a beautiful landscape and the opportunity to learn the Samoan language is so much greater over there then it is over here. So both islands have their ups and downs – no one is better off then anyone else.

On Thursday we went to Olemoe Falls, a waterfall that is basically between where Julya/Bob live and where Josh lives. So we went over to see Josh’s place and it is definitely small but cozy. He has another Peace Corps Volunteer that lives near him and a Japanese (JICA) and Australian volunteer that lives in the same area as he does. Julya and Bob also have a JICA Volunteer at their school. Once we got Josh and walked to the Waterfalls we first tried finding the Pulemelei Mound (which is Polynesia’s largest ancient structure) so we hiked up hill for a good 30-45 minutes looking for this mound but never found it. Instead we got to a clearing where we could see the compound that Julya/Bob live in and the ocean – it was definitely a breath taking view (unfortunately, at that point my breath was already taken away by the hike but it was a good view nonetheless). After that we hiked back down to wear the waterfall was and that was just an amazing site – it was sheer natural beauty. Unfortunately, to get into that natural beauty you have to climb down a very steep rock face to get to it – not for the faint of heart or those that lack balance (like myself) but we all got down safely and enjoyed the waterfall. It was cold but very refreshing – it was cool just hanging out with 4 of my favorite people from training enjoying this beauty that I could not find anywhere else. The good thing about being from the MidWest and the south is that you do not take this kind of beauty for granted when you see it because you don’t see it all that often. So we hung out there for about an hour and then headed back home in the pouring rain. That was a lot of fun, let me tell you. Once we got home and chilled out for a bit, a few JICA volunteers came over to have dinner with us and that was just an awesome experience. Their names were Manabu, Isao, Koichi and Yusaku and they work in different villages around Samoa. It was fun talking to them and finding out how their volunteer program works and how they enjoyed being in Samoa. While not a lot of them get to do it, a few JICA volunteers have scooters and get to ride those around the islands – that’s a lot easier then us lowly Peace Corps having to bike it everywhere. J But as we were talking to them, I was just struck by the fact that for the first time I was in another country talking to another volunteer that was not from America – that was something I had not even thought about before I joined Peace Corps. That’s also an experience that is really unique to Savaii since all the volunteers are more spread out compared to Upolu where a majority of volunteers are in Apia and they stay pretty close to their fellow volunteers. It was a great way of ending the 2 days in Savaii – just doing something that was uniquely Savaii like.

We came back today, the day before New Years, and the boat ride was better but the buses were still on a messed up time schedule. We ended up taking a taxi into Apia and I ended up walking from the main road to my house – just like I did on Tuesday! So my 4 day adventure ended the same way it began: walking that long mile. Ah well, its amazing to think that this time last year I was in Texas celebrating New Years with my friends and now I’m half a world away, about to celebrate New Years with my fellow Peace Corps. My how this year has definitely flown by and things have definitely changed. But the more things change, the more they stay the same – we’ll see. Apparently, I can’t be in the same place twice for New Years so we’ll see what I’m doing next year. I’ll update this again in the New Year, so no matter where you are or what time you celebrate it – Happy New Years! Posted by Picasa

Sunday, December 25, 2005

My Samoan Christmas (Written 12/25/05)

Standing in the rain on Christmas

Well today was Christmas if you didn’t know – Merry Christmas! Of course, I’m use to it being nice and cold this time of year, so weather wise it was just another Samoan day but it definitely was a good day. I started out by going to church at the Peace Chapel (the same church I went to last year) and for Christmas they celebrated Jesus’ birthday – so it was upbeat, energetic and really felt like a party. So while I have been saying “It doesn’t feel like Christmas” the church service today was a good reminder of the purpose behind today – it IS Jesus’ birthday and we are celebrating by the sharing of gifts and fellowship with family and friends.
So that was a new and great feeling to come to that realization and at the same time be in a church that took this new view on what Christmas is all about. It was one of those moments where I was like “if I were back home, I would not be feeling this right now” so it was good to grow in knowledge that way. Candice also came with us (it was her first time) and she really enjoyed it, which made it even better to share such an uplifting experience with her. After the service we went to the Peace Corps office just to hang out a bit and basically have a reason to bike around – the more I bike the better I’m getting at it (and the stronger I’m becoming) so that one day I can do one of those vaunted bike trips around the island. Well when we decided it was time to leave, mother nature decided differently and sent rain down upon us. It was cool because we were like “well, if we can’t have snow at least we have the next best thing – rain!” but of course rain sticks to you a lot more then snow does. We waited a bit for the rain to lighten up a bit and it did (but didn’t stop) so we took the chance of biking in the rain. It was a fun experience but I would only do it on Sunday when there are virtually no cars on the roads and you can bike on both sides of the road (to get away from the pools of water that may look easy to get by but are not). After going our separate ways in the rain, I went to Selima’s house to celebrate Christmas with her and some other volunteers. It basically ended up being mostly volunteers from Group 73 – Skye, Mike, Beth and Selima – and myself, so a nice cozy little group setting. But you know what – I had a great time, we chatted, we laughed, we ate a lot of food and it felt like I was with family for Christmas and that’s a good feeling to have when you’re thousands of miles away from home. So was it Christmas at home? No. Was it a good first Christmas in Samoa – yup, it was everything I hoped it would be: good folks, good people, good talking and good times. Tomorrow is like a Christmas hangover because Monday is also a holiday to observe Christmas – so it will be interesting to see if any places in towns are open for their After Christmas sales. If so, I’ll feel right back at home once again! J Now, onto New Years! L8r.
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Merry Christmas (Written 12/25/05)

While I can't be home for Christmas, I thought I would finally share some of my favorite pics from training. So definately enjoy this gift from me to you - I'll continue to work on getting more pics up as soon as I can. Merry Christmas!


Underwater Coral

Group 75 in front of Church

The Mountain and the Moon

Josh and I

It's Official

The Peninsula View

Looks like a postcard

Group 75 at the Papapapa-ti Waterfall

Sunset View from the Yacht Club

The Ava Ceremony

Bob, Ryan, Me and Sara at Julya's Bday Party

Me on the shores of Savaii

A Savaii Sunrise (Upolu is the island in the background)

Where we spent Thanksgiving

The river that runs through Falevao

Coolest Falevao sunset ever!

Falevao at Night

The Samoan flag and Savaii in the background

You want me to cut you?

Tusia helping me weave a basket

Where we spent Thanksgiving

Diane and I at Poutasi (The Village for our Drop Off)

Satuala at his prizegiving

John in the role of his life

Julya and Bob in deep thought

Isaia and I

The Fab Four (at Amaile)

Bob jamming at the Village FiaFia

The Samoan Aiga

Melina did this EVERY night

Getting help from Onafia

Thundercats!

Isaia, Me, Lima and Taeao at Swearing-In Ceremony

Also, here is the complete 12 days of homestay song:
On the 12th day of homestay, my family gave to me
Sefulu Lua i’a
Sefulu Tasi taro
Sefulu pulatasi
Iva palusami
Valu fasimoli
Fitu Mamoe
Ono sa’evae
Lima Vailima
Fa ula vai
Tolu ofu tino
Lua lavalava
And pea soupo ma le mulipipi
-Matusi

Saturday, December 24, 2005

Talking on Christmas Eve (Written 12/24/05)

As far as Christmas Eve’s go, this has to be considered one of the better ones – especially because this is my first one in Samoa. It was made even more special by the fact that I got to talk to my dad today – but not by phone. No, instead we used Google Talk to chat and after a little bit of tinkering between Andrea and myself we finally got it to work – and it was a great experience to be able to talk to someone back home without worry of running up a $300 phone bill (it really only cost me .99 sene an hour plus the .11 sene to make the phone call – not bad compared to the normal international phone rate). We chatted for over an hour just catching up on what has been going on both here and at home for the past 3 months (surprisingly enough, we here in Samoa really do like to hear about what’s going on back in the states – guess its just a case of the grass being greener on the other side). And if that wasn’t enough, I also got to talk to my Grandpa by way of phone over Google Talk. So in all, from Samoa I was able to talk to my dad in Minnesota and talk to my grandfather in Chicago – if that’s not a great gift to receive when you’re far away from home then I don’t know what is. It will definitely go down as a memorable moment for me and now I’ve found a cheap way to talk to people back home (especially those who don’t want to take the hit to the wallet an international phone call will make). So that just started the day off right and it only got better. Mika came back from visiting with his family today and I told him about my oven not having a propane tank. He gave me his propane tank (since he’s going to be gone until Monday) so I was finally able to cook a meal! He took me into town and I picked up a few items from the store before they closed, but it was at that moment that I realized even though I can actually cook now that doesn’t mean I actually know how to cook – so it was like a wild goose chase for me in the store. So what was my first official meal? It was rice and some mixed vegetables from a can. ( It was by no means the best meal I have ever had, but it was great to have something that wasn’t noodles for dinner and I made food that left leftovers. Leftovers! Like I told my dad while I was talking to him – for a little bit of time, it actually felt like Christmas here: talking to family and having the Christmas Eve dinner – I almost got chills. So Google has been pretty good to me so far – they provide the blog and the IM client through which I can connect home. Now if they could just find a way to get me some new computers in Samoa, I might actually declare Google the best technology company ever – they’ve got two years to come through on that deal. ( Anyway, have a Merry Christmas Eve where you’re reading this from. Love ya. L8r.

12 Days of Homestay:
On the 11th day of Homestay, my family gave to me:
Sefulu Tasi taro
Sefulu pulatasi
Iva palusami
Valu fasimoli
Fitu Mamoe
Ono sa’evae
Lima Vailima
Fa ula vai
Tolu ofu tino
Lua lavalava
And pea soupo ma le mulipipi

What's Going On (Written 12/23/05)

My FaleSamoa

For the past two days I have gone in Apia to hang out a bit and do a little bit of shopping. As I have said previously, it doesn’t feel like Christmas but it does look like Christmas to some degree. The streets are packed with cars and people as they do last minute Christmas shopping – just like home. So, sometimes no matter where you go some things never change! As I was shopping on Thursday, I decided to just poke around a bit at the shops to see what they had and to look at prices of various things. Well, I went into one place called Samoa Electronics and what did my
eyes behold? The WWE – for the first time in 3 months, I actually saw a WWE PPV. I just couldn’t stop staring, I was so enthralled by what I was seeing. My mind was racing trying to figure out how a PPV could be shown on a Samoan TV without an antenna. It was then that the logo for “No Mercy” popped up and I realized I was looking at a DVD – but it was a great flashback to home. Made me miss home even more. I also decided it was time I put a little variety in my diet despite the fact that I have no stove to cook anything on so I finally took a trip to the local fruit/vegetable market. I have been there before during training, but this was my first time back to actually by something. I was there to buy food and also work on my Samoan a bit (up here at Chanel, I don’t get an opportunity to do that to much) since I haven’t really used it since the end of training – which even though it hasn’t been a long time, feels like it’s been a long time. So I walked around the market for a bit and started to realize that everyone is basically selling the same thing – just in different areas of the market. And there were no apples which is what I really wanted to get (I saw them at a store and they were expensive because I guess they don’t grow naturally here) so I ended up getting a vi (which is like an apple, just with a particular wooden tase), some banana’s (fa’i) and a pineapple. While it wasn’t a lot it’s should be enough to get me through until people start coming back and I can get someone to fix my stove. Also, it brought back a bit of my Samoan to do this little exercise and altogether it wasn’t a very expensive trip. I could easily see myself by a lot more food items from the market because you can get a lot for very little – still have to be wary of some food items, not gonna go crazy and experiment to much now. After that I came home and started working on my Christmas present to you – hopefully it will be ready by Christmas (if not, it should be ready by Monday).

So on Friday, I decided to just go into town and hang out with people before Christmas Eve because just like in the states, I expect this place to be a little bit out of control as people definitely get done shopping and the streets become loaded with people and cars. I also decided to bike in today – it’s been a few days. So as I was biking around town I heard someone yell out “Peace Corps” at me. I didn’t know who they were and I was to busy navigating the streets to turn around so I just ignored it and kept on riding to the Peace Corps office. Once I got there, I talked to a few volunteers for a bit and then went into the conference room to eat some food and there were the 3 girls who yelled “Peace Corps” at me. They were Tongan Peace Corps volunteers here on vacation – they recognized me as Peace Corps by the fact that I was wearing my helmet while biking. So it was a great chance to talk to Volunteers who are basically in the same kind of condition you are in but not on the same island. They said they like Samoa a lot and that it was a lot cleaner then Tonga and less conservative. I talked to them for quite of bit and it was just strange seeing Volunteers come to Samoa as a vacation when a lot of our Volunteers go to New Zealand as vacation (where there is no Peace Corps).

So after getting done chatting with them, I went with Bryan and John to see “The Chronicles of Narnia” and I have to say it was a great movie. It definitely made me want to read the books – so if anyone wants to send them to me, I’ll be more then happy to accept. While I good definitely see the religious overtones in the story – it was definitely a feel good Christmas movie (especially when the big guy himself shows up). I hope that they make movies out of the other books in the series and if you haven’t seen it in the states yet – definitely go see it. This was also the first time I have been in a theater here where I felt like I was back home – no one came in an hour into the movie, no one left 5 minutes before the movie ended, no one was playing music from their headphones while watching the movie – so for a second, I could have sworn I was back at Opry Mills. But alas that feeling didn’t last long and I was back to the warm weather of Samoa. I did find out the good thing about Samoa and Christmas is that since everything basically shuts down at 4:30pm then the crowds are also gone by that time – so it was a clear bike ride home for me.

I also found out that Sara and Candice went back to Falevao today and will come back tomorrow (since no buses run on Christmas), Bryan/John/Andrew are biking to Falevao tomorrow and Mari and Holly are taking the bus there as well tomorrow. So while a good number of our group is going back, I probably won’t go back until after the New Year. While I do like my family in Falevao, I don’t want to be disappointed on Christmas – and a lot of volunteers (that aren’t Village based) have told me that it would be better to spend Christmas with Volunteers, so that’s what I’m going to do. Just thought you’d want to know.

Anyway, since I biked down I obviously had to bike back up to my place. As a good friend once told me “You never know what kind of biker you are until you bike uphill” so I decided today was the day to find out what kind of biker I was (especially since it was cool and slightly windy). So I biked all the way from the Peace Corps office to the front sign of Chanel (stopping about 2 times along the way to get some water) and let me tell you, it was HARD! But it wasn’t going to get any easier if I kept walking my bike up the hill – so while I was sweating like a hoss, I overcame that little hurdle. Now to do the whole trip without stopping – that’s a few months away. J That’s it from me for today, write to you L8r.

12 Days of Homestay:
On the 10th day of homestay, my family gave to me:
Sefulu pulatasi
Iva palusami
Valu fasimoli
Fitu Mamoe
Ono sa’evae
Lima Vailima
Fa ula vai
Tolu ofu tino
Lua lavalava
And pea soupo ma le mulipipi

Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Staying at Home (Written 12/21/05)

Today was an interesting, yet really uneventful day for me – but that was definitely a good thing. For the past couple of days I’ve been leaving my place and going into town – not coming back until it was dark or getting dark. Yesterday, I even walked down my long road in the dark because someone decided it was time for the power to go out yet again. Oh yeah, and just as I got to within a couple of “blocks” of my house it started to pour down rain – so I decided today I was going to stay put and take some “me” time in my new abode. So I woke up at about 7:30am and decided that was way to early so I went back to sleep and didn’t get back up until about 10am. I cleaned up a bit around the house and then did something I haven’t been able to do a lot of during my 3 months of training in the village – read the Bible. I finished reading Judges, Ruth and now am working my way through 1 Samuel. For a culture that is so religion oriented its good to have a good understanding of what it says in the Bible because I’m starting to realize that a lot of the Old Testament type view of life is evident in the Samoan way of life – both the good and the bad. So after reading a couple of chapters I decided it was high time I got into my computer lab and made sure everything was in working order before the new year so I can have an idea of what I am working with. I know I went over some of the details of the lab with Michael before he left but there’s nothing like being left to your own devices to try and figure stuff out and get a good perspective of what you are dealing with and let me tell you – I’m not in America anymore. For the most part the computers are good, but a lot of them feel like they’re on their last leg. While I may not have to get to work on replacing the computers right away I know the Samoan environment will definitely wreck these computers sooner rather then later. All the computers, save 2, are running on Windows 98 – that gives you some idea of how “out-dated” these computers are. Also, I’m going to start fixing up the second computer lab which does not have a full compliment of computers yet – so I won’t be just throwing computers out if I get new ones. That’s also a concern I have about replacing these computers when/if I eventually get enough to do that – since this isn’t America, the recycling of computers (which is just starting to take off back home) is virtually nonexistent. We may keep bringing computers into this country but at some point they are all going to fail and then what? Never been in a position where I had to worry about so much at seemingly the same time – it’s a very scary feeling. Luckily, I found a way to relieve some stress – by playing “Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego?” one of the games that Michael received from a donor before he left. I was testing it out to see if it would be suitable for use inside the classroom (maybe for a Geography class) and it definitely brought back some memories of my first few years working on the computer. Carmen Sandiego was one of the first games I ever played on the computer and it was a treat to revisit my old stomping grounds through that game. It could be useful to the students if it were more text based instead of audio based (the computers don’t have speakers on them and I don’t currently have enough headphones for them to use). So like I said, today was a kind of boring today but in a good way.
I also would like to say that one day I hope to actually “cook” in my house at some point – currently, I have no propane tank in which to ‘power’ my stove and thus I have to rely on my hot water heater to feed me some Ramen (just like the good ole college days!). I’m not starving by any means (I have also been eating out a lot the last couple of days which led to me wanting to stay home tonight) but I also don’t have a lot of variety in my diet – hopefully that will all change very soon. L8r!

12 Days of Homestay:
On the 9th day of homestay, my family gave to me:

Iva palusami
Valu fasimoli
Fitu Mamoe
Ono sa’evae
Lima Vailima
Fa ula vai
Tolu ofu tino
Lua lavalava
And pea soupo ma le mulipipi

Monday, December 19, 2005

A Jam-Packed Day (Written 12/19/05)

The View from my front porch

My bike on my porch

It was quite a busy day yesterday – from start till finish (which occurred early this morning). On Sunday morning I got one of the best phone calls a person so far away from home can get – a call from home. My mom called me at my new place and it was so great to hear her voice again – something that reminded me of home. While it was a short conversation considering I haven't "talked" to her in 3 months – it was just good to have the chance to talk to a piece of my American family. I also got to talk to my uncle, aunt and cousins – so it was definitely a packed call but well worth it. If that's not a good way to kick off the day, then I don't know what it! After that, I got dressed real quick and rode my bike to Sara's house. Luckily, I caught her before she went to church (she was walking by as I rode to her place). So I went with her to a nearby church, called Peace Chapel, and let me tell you – it was awesome! It felt like a worship back home and it was definitely a rejuvenating experience. It wasn't as dry and unenergetic as the church service in Falevao – people were singing loudly, upbeat and hands were in the air. They also sang contemporary songs (like "Blessed Be Your Name") which was great. Thankfully, this church isn't to far from where I live (considering where I live) so I think I'll be going back there with Sara a lot – it was definitely a spiritually renewing experience. AND it wasn't hot – this place had open windows and ceiling fans! And the Pastor did his sermon mainly in English so I actually understood him and got a lot out of the service. There was definitely a mix of people there from Samoans, Australians, Indians (from India), Americans and New Zealanders – so all around it was also a culturally rewarding experience. Well once church was over I high tailed it to the Kofi Haus to watch some football and there I met up with some of the guys from Group 74 (Danany, Mike and David) and just hung out with them watching the stinker of a game between Oakland and the Browns. But a crappy game just gave us an opportunity to talk and hang out before they go to New Zealand on Wednesday. The bar closed before the Sunday night game came on (because a lot of the customers left) so I didn't get to see the one game I actually wanted to see Chicago vs. Atlanta, but I know Chicago won – and they're one step closer to a playoff spot! Chicago's on a roll this year if they can get into the playoffs. So we went back to the office for a bit and there I met up with Ryan and Charles and just caught up on what our houses are like and getting adjusted to being an actual volunteer. At 3pm, we went over to another volunteers house for a little Group 75 reunion of sorts to catch up and exchange phone numbers for those who had them. Mari, Andrew, Dianne, Candice, Charles, Sara, Ryan and myself all showed up – so a pretty good showing. Sara, the volunteer who invited us over, gave us some chips, spaghetti and brownies to eat while we were over – it was literally the best food I've had since I became a volunteer! I gotta learn how to cook fast otherwise Ramen and PB&J are going to become my staple foods. We stayed there for a good couple of hours just picking Sara's brain on how things work in Samoa (even though she's part of Group 74 and has only been here 6 months, she stills knows more about this place then we do). So at around 6:30pm Candice, Ryan and myself decided it was time to find Holly since she hadn't called anyone and we didn't know exactly where she lived. So we started biking from Apia to Faleula which is on the way to the wharf. It was the longest bike ride I have ever been on and it definitely felt like it. It took us about a good 45 minutes to an hour to get to her village and we were really expect it to only be about 20-30 minutes but she definitely lives far away from the rest of us. So once we got to the village, we started asking people around if they had seen her and unfortunately, Holly doesn't make friends that fast so we encountered a lot of blank stares. We rode from one end of the village to the other looking for her – we had a basic idea of what her place looked like, but she never gave us a description of the outside or what it was close to. Finally, we found Peter – a volunteer from Group 73 that lives in the same village – and he decided to ride with us to find her. With him, we went down a rode we probably would not have gone down were he not with us and we talked to a lady who saw Holly at church earlier that morning (her words were "I saw a palagi wearing a pulatasi – does she wear those?" and we were like "That's her!") so we knew she was somewhere close by. So we went to the Catholic church nearby and stopped at the store across from it. There we happened to run into a lady who knew exactly where she was and led us straight to Holly's house (she knew we were Peace Corps because of our bikes). Holly was very much surprised to see us but her place is extremely nice and feels very much like a grandmother's house back in the states. It was almost sunset when we arrived in the village and it was dark when we found Holly – so biking back was going to be a real problem if we couldn't stay with her. Fortunately her neighbors said it was okay and we stayed the night over there – so our first major bike ride and our first sleep over. We biked back to Apia this morning at about 7am and there was definitely an increase in vehicle traffic compared to Sunday (on Sunday there are virtually no cars driving around) but for some reason the ride went faster because we made it back in about 30 mins. So it's harder to get to Holly's then it is to get back from her house – next time we go out there it may be by bus. So within the last 12 hours, I've gotten quite a bit of exercise to make up for those 3 months of stagnation. So now, after a nice cold shower, I get to start my Monday. Woohoo! L8r.

12 days of Homestay:

On the 7th day of homestay, my family gave to me:

Fitu Mamoe

Ono sa'evae

Lima Vailima

Fa ula vai

Tolu ofu tino

Lua lavalava

And pea soupo ma le mulipipi

Friday, December 16, 2005

Biking Around (Written 12/16/05)

Today was officially my first day in my new place and boy was it spent cleaning! It wasn't like I had to many options because for some reason, mother nature has decided that for the past two days (and what looks like the next few days) its going to rain a lot in Samoa which isn't a lot of fun when you no longer live next to your friends and can just hang out in a hotel room with them. So I spent the better part of the day just hanging out in my FaleSamoa house, still cleaning up the place. It's kinda overwhelming because my place is so huge, but with dedication and the next two days I should be able to get the bedroom and the kitchen area finalized (the two important areas). I am not alone at the school right now, because Mika and his nephew Liu are here house sitting until the fathers come back at the beginning of the year. So I got to talk to Liu a little bit because for some reason they think I'm very lonely here even though I'm not (one of the blessings of being an only child, you don't need to be around a lot of people to keep yourself entertained) but it was nice getting to talk to him. He was born in American Samoa and brought over to Western Samoa when he was two, so in reality he's an American citizen which is kind of a strange thought since he's lived in Western Samoa for the majority of his life. He currently goes to St. Joseph and he's a year 10 (sophomore) which is funny because he also has family in the village of Amaile, which is the training village of Group 74 – so he's got plenty of connections to Peace Corps, hopefully we all have a positive impact on him. This also goes to show how small Samoa is – even in this small, enclosed environment I'm meeting people that have a connection to me without going anywhere. Scary! Well after chatting with him for a bit, I decided it was time to find out if I could bike from my house to Apia, which was a good idea and a bad idea. It was a good idea because I needed to get out of the house and get some shopping done and also just to see what kind of bike shape I am in. It was a bad idea because I forgot to bring my water bottle and I am not in very good bike riding shape. J All that exercising I did before camp and all the muscle I put on during camp has obviously been lost during my 3 months of Peace Corps training. While I made it to Apia in about 15 minutes (it's a 45 minute walk) I was dead tired when I made it there. It could also be that I'm not use to riding a mountain bike yet so I'm using way to much energy and thus becoming tired quicker. All things I have to work on! But from my house it was all downhill so I was impressed by my time of 15 minutes. Then it took me another 5-6 minutes to get to the Peace Corps office so I now know I can get to the Peace Corps office in about 20 minutes (hopefully when I'm in better shape I can make that number more respectable). But after I did my thing at the office, I rode back into town and did a little shopping (mainly for the bug spray, I was not going to sleep another night without spraying my bedroom area to get rid of bugs) and once again I had to take into account what I could carry – this time on my back. While I probably couldn't carry food like that, the few things that I got fit perfectly in my backpack and didn't weigh me down to much. After I was done with my shopping, I decided I needed to find out where some of my group members lived so I went to Sara's school, Saint Mary's, to find out where she lived and what it looked like. It took a little bit of snooping around (and fighting off some dogs) but I finally found her and boy did it feel strange seeing another former trainee in a new setting. I guess we'll get use to it but as I visit more of the PC75 volunteers it will definitely be an interesting experience on my part – because they'll be out of place in my mind. We chatted for a bit about life after training and possibly getting together to go bike to some of the other PC75 Volunteers houses tomorrow (if it doesn't rain) and I had to leave before sunset. That was a strange thing too, basing everything I do off the time of something else (whether it be the buses or the sunset) because in the states I could just drive home in the day or dark, but here since I have to either bike or take the buses everywhere I have to be conscious of the time a lot more – this is what some would call the simple life! J After leaving Sara's I tried biking home and got almost half way there before my legs just said 'I don't think so mister!' and started going out on me. It's easy going down, its hard going up the hill that my house is on. So I had to walk it to my house – but that's when I realized that I better get into shape fast otherwise I might have to spend some money on taxis to get to my house and I really don't want to do that this early in my volunteer career. So while it started off as kind of a blah day, it ended up being kind of festive and I got to see the area in which I live a little more (you can definitely take in the sights better on a bike then you can on the bus). Tomorrow is a new day – hopefully it's not a rainy one!

 

12 days of homestay:

On the 4th day of homestay, my family gave to me:

Fa ula vai

Tolu ofu tino

Lua lavalava

And pea soupo ma le mulipipi

 

Thursday, December 15, 2005

Moving Day (Written 12/15/2005)

The day of separation has finally come – the people of Group 75 went out separate ways for the first time in 3 months. We moved to our individual sites today and boy did it feel like I was moving out of college yet again – saying goodbye to friends that I might not see for a while (and by a while I mean maybe 3 days). We started moving out of the hotel at about 10am today, Ryan and I were the second ones to move (Candice and Charles left first) so it was both hard and easy for me because I was able to say goodbye to people and then go – unlike the people who are going to Savai’i who left well after everyone had moved away (they left at 2pm for the 4pm boat to the other island). When I got to my place, it was a ghost town like Michael told me it was going to be simply because everyone is on holiday. Fortunately, there’s a priest in training here named Mika who is watching the place for the father so if I have any problems or concerns I have someone I can go to locally. My place is huge, more then enough space for me, and its got a great location in the village of MoaMoa. Luckily, I made arrangements with the previous volunteer to leave a lot of his stuff in the apartment so when I came in it didn’t feel like I had to do a lot of shopping in order to make the place liveable – I do feel as though I have to do a lot of cleaning, but that’s what these first couple of days are for. So I spent the first part of the day just making the place somewhat liveable for me and in the afternoon, my APCD – Esera – came by to check the place out and make sure I was okay and didn’t have any problems. I got a ride back into town with him (Sara and Holly were also getting rides) and in less then 10hours I was back at the hotel – old habits die hard! I didn’t stay to long simply because I had to do some basic shopping before the buses stop running (the era of free rides are now over, so I gotta live by way of the buses and the taxis now – thus is the life of a volunteer). But it was cool today, because I felt like I was in a city that I knew – I felt like I was actually a part of the culture and not really an outsider looking in anymore. I know I still have a ways to go, but you know I felt as though I am at that mental point in my mind where it doesn’t feel like I’m a tourist anymore. I guess getting the opportunity to not live out of a bag anymore does that to a person! One other difference between now and training is that I have to be conscious of what I buy because whatever I buy I have to carry back to my house, so I have to make sure I only buy as much as I can carry on the bus – ah such is the life without a car (and I really can’t carry that much on my bike yet, just getting the hang of it again). So after doing my bit of shopping, I headed back to the fish market area and waited on the bus. So this marked the first time that I actually took the bus to my apartment – not the hotel, not someone else’s house – my house and boy was that a strange feeling in Samoa, but I good one. While I won’t get a chance to do that to often – I live really close to the school, it was great to get a chance to do that on the first day. So I continued unpacking/surfing the net (I think out of all my groupmates, I’m the only one that got internet on the first day) until I had my first blackout in Samoa. That’s right, on my first night here with half my stuff still sprawled everywhere the lights all of a sudden went out. For some reason, the entire area had a massive blackout – the weather was clear and there was no rain – so I have no idea what caused the blackout. So I went to talk to Mika and his brother and that was a great time of just getting to know him (he’s going to be teaching here next semester in economics and he arrived only a month ago) and share with him some of my observations about Samoa both culturally and educational wise. The lights did eventually come back on, so I took this as a message from God that I was suppose to go out and talk to Mika instead of just holing myself up in my new house for the night. It was a good talk and I’m glad I was ‘forced’ to do it. But here I sit, typing this blog, in my Samoan home away from home. It’s odd, I feel like an adult now but at the same time I feel like I’m on summer break (because I am) and I realize that soon I’m actually going to be teaching.
BTW, I also found out when my first day of school might be – January 24, a couple of weeks earlier then I had expected. I was expecting a February start date, but at least know this upfront gets me mentally prepared for the challenge that awaits. Well that’s it from me, when I have something interesting to say I will post. L8r!

12 Days of Homestay:

On the 3rd day of homestay my family gave to me:

Tolu ofu tino

Lua lavalava

And pea soupo ma le mulipipi

Swearing-In (Written 12/14/05)

Swearing-In (Written 12/14/05)

We have finally done it. After a year of paperwork that would overwhelm ordinary men and women, after a year of being poked and prodded and after 3 months of the most intense training I’ve ever had – you are looking at an official Peace Corps Volunteer! Yeah baby, yeah! The ceremony started at 10am and took place at the Millenia Hotel in Apia. The van took us over there and it was an odd feeling seeing our families from Falevao outside of Falevao. Luckily, not everyone from the village came to our ceremony but we were well represented. For me, I had my grandmother, mother and Isaia come – so it definitely felt like a family occasion. It seemed like as soon as we arrived the ceremony got started and we were officially off to the races. The welcome was done by our APCD (Assistant Peace Corps Director) and boss – Fata Esera Lafi. He switched between speaking in Samoan and English for us and the village people who were there. Then we had the opening prayer by Rev. Faatausau Onosemo, who is the pastor at the church in Falevao – luckily he spared us a long Samoan prayer, had to keep this ceremony kind of short. Then Kevin came up and basically gave a summary of all the things we’ve done over the past 10 weeks (Training Report) and said that we were well qualified to become Volunteers. Then our keynote address was given by Aeau Chris Hazelman, Director of Catholic Education in Samoa, and he said his speech in English which was a pleasant surprise for us. He told us of how Peace Corps has affected his life and the life of his family over the years and how grateful he is to have Peace Corps in Samoa. So that was great to hear someone from within the country who stood as an example of the good work that Peace Corps has done and will continue to do in Samoa. After that Kim Frola, our Country Director, gave a few brief remarks about our group and she said that the one thing that she’s noticed in her time with us is our enthusiasm – not only for the culture but also for integrating into the volunteer community. It’s good when the person from the top recognizes that you actually like being where you are! Then came the administration of the Oath which was done in both English and Samoan. The English version was first and was administered by the US Charge d’Affaires Tim Harley and the Samoan one was given by Fale, one of our trainers. So here is what we said to officially become Peace Corps Volunteers:
I, _______________ do solemnly swear (or affirm) that I will support and defend the constitution of the United States against all enemies, foreign and domestic, that I will bear true faith and allegiance to the same, that I take this obligation freely, without any mental reservation or purpose of evasion, and that I will well and faithfully discharge my duties in the Peace Corps. So help me God.
And once that was done we were officially Peace Corps Volunteers! We went from PCT to PCV in the blink of an eye! J After the oath we were given our official Peace Corps ID cards and it felt like a graduation with us shaking the hand of Mr. Harley and the families coming up to give us flowery necklaces and taking pictures. Once we all had our cards, it was my turn to go up and give the speech on behalf of the group. So here’s what I said (be warned, it’s long!):

Good Morning,
(In Samoan)We, the people of Group 75, would like to start by thanking everyone for attending this special event – from our Samoan family to our Peace Corps family, we would not be standing here today if not for the support you have given us over the past 10 weeks. On behalf of group 75, I would like to thank our Samoan families for accepting us into their lives for not only the 5 weeks we have currently lived with you but also for the 2 years you will be a part of our Samoan experience. We apologize to our families, especially our parents, for anything we have done wrong during our time with you. Whatever we have done wrong, please forgive us.

Tālofa lava
‘Ou te fiafia lava e ‘avea lo’u nei tagata, e fai ma sui o le Vaega 75 o Pisikoa, e momoli atu lā mātou fa’afetai tele iā te ‘outou uma, ‘ua mafai ‘ona ‘auai mai i lēnei sauniga fa’apitoa mo i mātou. ‘Āmata mai lava i ō mātou ‘āiga Sāmoa i Falevao, le mamalu i le ‘Ōfisa o Pisikoa, fa’apea ali’i ma tama’ita’i pisikoa. Mātou te talitonu, ‘ana lēai lā ‘outou lagolago mai i le sefulu vaiaso ‘ua te’a, semanū tātou te lē maua se sauniga fa’apēnei. Mātou te fa’afetai tele i ō mātou ‘āiga Sāmoa, ‘ona o le talia lelei o i mātou, e ‘avea o ni tagata moni o ō ‘outou ‘āiga. E lē gata i le lima vaiaso ‘ua tuana’i, a’o le lua tausaga ‘o le ‘ā mātou faigaluega ma nonofo ai i Sāmoa. Mātou te fa’amālūlū atu fo’i i ō mātou ‘āiga, ‘aemaise o ō mātou mātua, ‘o ā ni ō mātou sesē, ma ni fa’alētonu i lā tātou mafutaga, alofa, fa’amāgalo mai.

On behalf of Peace Corps Samoa Group 75, I would like to welcome you all to this momentous occasion – our swearing in ceremony. Before you today are 14 individuals with different motivations for being here, but with one goal in mind: to help the Samoan people. I will share with you some of our experiences from the last 10 weeks and hopefully give you a glimpse of what makes this group so special.

On Oct 9th, 14 Peace Corps trainees came together in Los Angeles, California filled with both anxiety and sorrow – we were about to leave the lives we had known in America to begin a new one in a place we had never been. Each of us came into this experience with different motivations – some wanting to save the world, follow in the footsteps of other Peace Corps volunteers they knew, some for religious reasons and others simply wanted to give back to the world. Even though we all flew in on Oct 9th we didn’t officially meet until the next day – but for those who answered their phone at 10pm that night, they heard the deep sexy voice of Robert Donahue (aka Bob) inviting everyone out for drinks. Even though he had never met any of us, Bob wanted to start getting to know everyone in the group as soon as possible. Little did we know at the time that he would set the group tone of wanting to learn more about other people as soon as possible. As I said before, we officially met the next day on the 10th and began our 3 days of staging. The group dynamic just seemed to click from the very beginning – from me bugging Bryan about Texas to Bob’s sexy bedtime voice – there was just something about each of us that allowed us to bond fairly quickly. At this time we would also like to thank our staging directors Robert and Griselda for alleviating a lot of our fears and anxieties before we left staging. They were the conduits through which a solid foundation was built between the 14 of us that has lasted to this day. They were also the last people we saw before getting on the plane – once we left them, it finally sunk in that we were actually going to start this new adventure. After countless times of telling people we were not going to Somalia, we were not joining the Marine Corps and hearing ‘What is the Peace Corps’ we were about to begin a journey that few Americans undertake in their lifetime.

The reality of our decision hit us once we stepped off the plane in Samoa at 2:45am on Oct 12. We were out of our comfort zone and right in middle of a country we knew little about. Dressed business casual, as ordered, we came into the airport and met Kim and Kevin for the first time – dressed business casual as well. We were very tired, as could be expected after a 10 hour flight, and were ready to go straight to bed with little to no fanfare. As soon as we stepped out of the airport we had our first encounter with ‘Milli Milli Millli Patia – Lua Patia –Hey Hey – Hey Ho – Tiger! – Buffalo’ from the current Peace Corps volunteers who were not dressed business casual and let me tell you at 2:45 in the morning it can be a pretty frightening sight. So we were whisked away on our first Samoan bus ride with the volunteers and it gave us an opportunity learn more about the cultural from their first hand experience but also get to know them from the very beginning of our journey. There are people we met on that first day – such as Beth, Lofi and Skye – that have been really helpful resources to us during our training and it all began on that night. The fun did not stop once the bus ride was over and we got some sleep, that same day we had our first Samoan event – the Ava ceremony. Such an important part of the Samoan culture was a foreign concept to us when we first arrived – from trying to memorize our first Samoan phrase “Lau Ava lea le Atua, Soifua”, to our first time seeing a FaleSamoa to our first taste of Ava – we were overwhelmed by the difference in culture and the idea that we were about to become a part of this society and perhaps come to understand this culture.

During those first few weeks in Samoa there were a lot of great moments such as Josh and Charles falling down the sea wall – resulting in Charles being the first one to get injured in Samoa, to the shower demonstrations by Leata and Silao which gave us practical demonstrations on how to shower with a LavaLava but the best moment was our first FiaFia. We had no idea what to expect and were pleasantly surprised by the welcome the current volunteers gave us. The overall experience at the FiaFia – from the dancing to hearing Fono’s lovely voice – was amazing, but again it was an opportunity to get to know the Peace Corps family that we are going to be a part of for two years that was the highlight of the night. Also, being so warmly received by the Volunteers was great because there’s always that chance that you won’t be accepted into the fold – so from the very beginning we felt like we were at least a part of some family that gave us a connection to Samoa.

Our true family connection to Samoa came when we headed to our training village of Falevao. There we ran into the culture shock of a lifetime. Peace Corps teaches by immersion into a culture and it was overwhelming the first time we came into the village – meeting new family members, moving into new places, having people stare at us as we ate and basically observing the Fa’aSamoa in action. The first few days were the toughest simply because many of us were not accustomed to living in such a small area where all your actions are observed and everyone knows your name. Everything from lotu, to Sunday malolo to family dynamics were so different from what we had known back in the states – but it was sink or swam and thankfully we all swam. For the next two years the family we have in Falevao will be our anchor to the Fa’aSamoa – we know that we can return there at anytime and be accepted with open arms, just like in America. Over the course of our training there have been ups and downs with our ‘Aiga Samoa but we know that they love us and that we are here to share our culture with them just as much as they are going to share their culture with us. By way of our volunteer visit, we also got to know specific members of our Peace Corps family better. When we are in a group setting such as the FiaFia or the Thanksgiving lunch, it’s hard to get to know a person in-depth, but the Volunteer visit allowed us to really get to see what a volunteer’s life is like on a daily basis. We learned that Peace Corps is doing a lot, in various areas of Upolu and Savaii, to help the country of Samoa and that soon we will be a part of this family helping to make this island a better place. We also learned that it will take more then the 10 weeks we have in training before we gain a good understanding of the culture and the language – school is a lot different from the reality.

During our 10 weeks of training we experienced many cultural events that not only enriched our experience but also gave us a better understanding of the Samoan way of life – specifically in the village. The first event was our Arbor Day in which we had the opportunity to experience what a village based Samoan family does on a typical day. For the men of the group, we went to the plantations and helped with a lot of the man duties around the house. For the women of the group, they created necklaces made out of flowers and weaved mats. Before, we had taken for granted the amount of hard work and dedication it takes to live daily in the village but not after Arbor Day. Our next cultural experience came when we went Palolo hunting – after much hype and prodding by Fale. Not only did we leave late at night but our families also made us special palolo buckets and catchers – it was definitely an event in the village. We had the opportunity to sleep under the stars on the beach – something you do not get to do to often in America. At 4am, with buckets and catchers in hand, we walked out into the ocean to try to catch some Palolo. After an hour of wading around in the water, the only thing we got from the sea were a whole bunch of coral cuts. It was then that I realized that our cultural experience in Samoa is what we make of it, sure we had big buckets but no catches but we did an activity that we could not even attempt in America and we were doing it with other Samoans who came to catch Palolo. Not to many people can say that. The next cultural event for us was cooking day, which just happened to occur on Thanksgiving, so it was the first American holiday we shared with the village. Like with Arbor Day, Cooking day was our chance to see how much work goes into making a traditional Sunday To’ona’i and we found out that there is a lot of manpower that goes into making an umu, scraping the taro, creating the palusami, and weaving the grass baskets. It was also a chance to find out who could and could not choke the chicken – unfortunately, Candice could not choke the chicken. Once again, I would like to say thank you to our Samoan families for providing us the food and resources needed to make our cooking day a success and thank you for allowing us to share the concept of Thanksgiving with you. It’s one of the few American holidays where we give thanks for what others have done for us and we could not be more thankful to you for all that you have given us and will continue to give to us. Cooking day also gave us an opportunity to be on the other side of a special meeting of the matai’s – serving food instead of receiving it. We had the opportunity to see what it is like waiting to eat after someone else has already finished, which is not a custom we are use to, and the process seems to make you hungrier. But it was a humbling experience and made us appreciate even more the amount of work that goes into these Samoan special occassions and we are always thankful of the effort that goes into them. And the last cultural experience I will talk about is the drop off – for weeks now we had heard that Samoans who had never met us would be helpful and friendly, but up until that point we had no actual experience to back up that claim. The drop off allowed us to see that Samoans are very friendly people – some of us even got tours of the villages we visited – and as Fale says ‘You’re never lost in Samoa’. So it was a great experience to be left to our own devices and given the confidence to know that we can make it here – after our 10 weeks of training, we will actually be able to live here and get around. That was something that seemed almost impossible back on Oct 10th, but our many cultural experiences in Samoa have given us a well rounded view of the Samoan lifestyle and how we need to adapt in order to be successful volunteers here for two years.

We have shared many moments together for the past 10 weeks – we have only just begun building relationships within the Samoan culture, the Peace Corps family and our own group which will last a life time. We have been sick together, we have cried together, we’ve gotten coral cuts together, played countless hours of suipi and hearts together, worn “interesting” and “unique” pulatasi’s together and had Chops Sticks together. For the past ten weeks we have had one shared experience, but starting taeao we begin our individual Peace Corps journies. ‘Aua ne’i galo Afi’a i si ona vau (Don’t forget Afi’a in his bush) which means don’t forget about the relationships that you have built over the past weeks during the times we are separated from each other. The experiences we have shared no one else will have – they are unique to us and us alone. Even though we have both a Samoan family and a Peace Corps family, the Group 75 family has bonds that neither of the other two families will have – let us keep them strong. Let us be each others support group when the times get tough and share in the joy when times are good. Seu le manu ae taga’i i le galu. (Grab the bird but look for the waves) This means that there will be many opportunities for bridging cultural differences during our two years in Samoa, but let us remain respectful of the culture that is already here. Even though we have gone through a rigorous 10 weeks of training let us remember that this is not our culture – it’s Leata’s culture, it’s the Samoans culture – and as much as we want to help them advance we have to be respectful of the way of life that has already been established. Which leads me to the next Samoan proverb, Fesili mulimai ia muamai. (Mulimai asks muamai first) which means we should listen to those who have come before us – the current Peace Corps volunteers and staff. While every Peace Corps experience is unique, the current volunteers have already been through a lot of what we are going to experience for the first 3, 6 and 12 months we are here – we should utilize the knowledge that they have to make our experience better and not follow the same cultural faux pas that they have either encountered or avoided. Let us also listen to what advice the staff gives because most of them have been here longer then any volunteer currently serving and they understand the culture better then us because most of them experience it every day of their life. By being respectful to them, we shall earn their respect and in the Fa’aSamoa respect is everything. Now that we are volunteers we will be uniting three different families under one roof – the current Peace Corps family, the Group 75 family and our Falevao family. As the wise Petrini once said Ua tasi lou tatou aluga. Ua tasi fo’i lo tatou ‘ie’afu. (We are on the same pillow. We are also under the same sheet) we are one family now and forever – never before and never again will there be a Peace Corps Samoa Group 75. We stand on the cusp of history in the making – let us stand as one helping each other and continuing to understand each other. We have been told many times that we might possibly be the best group to come through Samoa – now is the time to prove that statement correct. Let us embark on the road less traveled as one ‘aiga – striving to better understand ourselves and the culture we are now a part of.

But we would not be here today if not for the help of a great group of people. The training staff has provided us with the skills that we will need in order to survive our everyday life in Samoa. They have been there when we need a shoulder to cry on, an ear to talk to, someone to laugh with and just someone to simply be around. The training staff has been amazing to us these past 10 weeks and we would like to take this time to thank each of you personally. Thank you to Silao for the FiaFia and the Ava Chats, thank you to Kevin for making our Life & Work “insightful” and “relevant” to Samoa, thank you to Teuila for keeping us healthy even though our bodies were fighting against you, thank you to Leata for your motherly nature and your kind heart, thank you to Fale for you ‘Shut Up’ and your jovial personality, thank you to Fono for making sure we have a safe time in Samoa, thank you to Onafeia for your wise words, representing us at all our special occasions and your infectious smile and thank you Setu for driving us everywhere and just being an overall cool guy to hang out with and talk to. We would like to present each of you with a gift to show our appreciation. Thank you.

We then presented a slideshow for the trainers that gave a brief synopsis of the fun that we’ve had together over the past 10 weeks. Once the slideshow was over, we gave each of the trainers a card, a copy of the slideshow and a t-shirt that said “Peace Corps – Hard Core” from Group 75. After that, the pastor from the village closed the ceremony with a prayer and then we went to eat. Almost everyone in the group came up to me afterwards and said what a great speech it was – but the best comment came from Josh when he said “We couldn’t have picked a better representative”. That made me very proud to be a part of this group and happy that they gave me the honor of conveying our experience to the staff and our Falevao families.
So how does it feel to be an actual volunteer? It definitely feels like it’s the end of a chapter in my life and the beginning of a new one. The one thing I missed was the fact that neither of my American parents were here to share this moment with me – because I know they would be proud of me and what I’ve accomplished so far (which isn’t much, but you know parents!) So that was a bit of a bummer, but otherwise it was a great day of just soaking in the fact that we’re now Peace Corps Volunteers. We’ll never be able to say again ‘Man, I wish I would have done that’. That’s one more ‘I wish I would have done that’ that I don’t have to worry about.
Another exciting thing about today was the fact that we got our bikes today. These are some pretty sweet bikes (with requisite helmet) but I definitely realized that it has been a while since I’ve actually ridden a bike around. Not since my freshmen year of college have I actually been on a bike – but that’s definitely going to change over the next two years. While the transportation system here is pretty good, it doesn’t run all that well on Sunday and that will be a good time to put it to some good use. Like I said yesterday, there’s definitely a sense of closure happening and today it felt like everything came to a nice close with a little bow on top. Tomorrow we move to our sites – so the next time I write I’ll be sitting in my new Samoan apartment. See ya then!

12 Days of Homestay:
On the 2nd day of homestay, my family gave to me:
Lua lavalava
And pea soupo ma le mulipipi

A Sense of Closure (Written 12/13/05)

Today was definitely a day that felt like things were coming to a close as far as training goes. The first thing we did today was work on our 90 day work plan for our jobs – which for most of us, as teachers, doesn’t start until 2006. It was kind of strange to be done with the prep work for this new Peace Corps adventure and finally get to the ‘work’ portion of it – both excited and sad at the same time. While many of the trainees had people from their jobs their to help them out, my people were all on vacation (don’t worry, I was warned beforehand) so I basically had to come up with a work plan for myself based off previous conversations with the former volunteer and the principal at my school. So here’s what I’ll possibly be doing for the first 3 months that I’m here:

1st Month:
- Develop an understanding of vocabulary used in work environment
- Start a brief overview of curriculum for years 12 & 13 (Samoa works off the British system of school years)
- Make posters of important terms for use in classroom (in Samoan and English if possible)
- Walking/bike around to familiarize myself with the environment
- Meet with contacts established by previous volunteer
2nd Month:
- Restart language training
- Meet with Father Kevin (principal) to discuss needs of school
- Work on developing my teaching style
- Try to meet with teachers before school starts
3rd Month: (School Starts)
- Improve language skills by talking to students and teachers
- Meet with teachers about their goals for the year and how to incorporate computers into those goals
I will also try to meet some of the volunteers during that time since a lot of my ‘community’ will be gone for the Holiday season. I will work on side projects on a limited basis until I feel comfortable with my workload at Chanel.

And that’s my draft for a 90-day work plan, we’ll see how it goes. After that session, we got back the results of our LPI and I have to say I was pretty impressed with myself – and it takes a lot for me to impress myself. I went from being a novice high on the pre-LPI test to being a Intermediate High on the actual LPI! I jumped 3 spots and that’s just from studying and feeling comfortable with the interviewer. One of the few times where I was completely shocked by the results – everyone passed and that’s what really matters in the end. After that we finally got our own medical kits and did a session on bike safety (always wear your helmet while riding a bike) before distributing the gifts that we got from the village 2 weeks ago – I got like 6 lavalavas and a vase-type deal, so I should be set with lavalava’s for my two years here. After arriving here with none in October I have like 12 now – my how generous the Samoan people are!  Anyway, its crazy to think that when I type this letter tomorrow I’ll actually be a Peace Corps Volunteer.
I’m excited and nervous at the same time – excited because I will be doing something that few Americans have ever done and nervous because a part of me still feels underqualified for this job – but that’s because I’m following in the footsteps of a volunteer who did a heck of a job at Chanel. But I have to make it my own and I am definitely up to the challenge – as anyone who knows me well can attest to, I never give up on a challenge and this just happens to be the biggest challenge of my life. See you tomorrow when I’m once again a Volunteer! Go VOLS! (Let’s hope the swearing-in ceremony goes better then their season)

Also, in honor of the holiday season and the fact that today starts the 12 days of Christmas (although it doesn’t feel like it), I’ll add bits of the Peace Corps version of the song to my blog up until Dec 25. It is sung to the tune of the ’12 days of Christmas’:
“On the 1st day of homestay my family gave to me…..pea soupo me le mulipipi”

Tuesday, December 13, 2005

The Final Days (Written 12/12/05)

Well before I get to today, let me tell you about my Sunday real quick. It was obviously our first Sunday back in Apia and you know what that means for me – Football. So I woke up early and Josh and I went to the Kofi Haus to watch the early game. We got there in time to see the Colts vs. Jags game and while it was a blowout it was good to be able to see at least one of the Colts games during their attempt at an undefeated season. Also during the game Josh and I went to the nearby McDonald's to get some breakfast/lunch and it really felt like I was hanging out with friends back home – that's exactly the kind of feeling I needed after 3 weeks of the village. Who knew that McDonalds would be the source of normalcy during my time here – but it won't be a regular part since the value meals cost $15.50 tala here (which is like $7 in the states) and there is no such thing as a $1 tala menu. Once Josh found out that Minnesota won and Chicago lost, he went back to the hotel and soon enough Bryan came in to watch some of the second game with me (Cowboys vs. Chiefs) and that was a good game, especially the ending. What was really cool about the game was that I basically got to watch a full day of football (except for the Sunday game which didn't sound to appealing) with two of my favorite people in the group – who could have asked for a more relaxing day. Watching football with Peace Corps Volunteers who care about football – wow! Something I was not expecting from my experience here.

Now onto today – it was kind of a blah day, going through a few of the little details before we swear-in on Wednesday. We can really feel things slowing down and our energy is just gone because we're so close to the end. So we met the office staff today (which we have seen throughout our training but don't really know) and then we went to the Nutrition center to find out how to eat healthy in Samoa, They encouraged us to build our own gardens and to avoid eating a lot of pulagi foods here because they're both expensive and unhealthy for you. While my living situation would not be conducive to starting a personal garden, I'll do my best to eat healthy here somehow – wish me luck. At the very least, I'll lose weight because I don't cook a lot and thus won't eat a lot! The nutrition session took up the rest of the morning into the afternoon and we came back to the hotel at about 1pm and basically had the rest of the day off after a mini life and work session with Kevin. That's when I did the massive posting to my blog and then came back to hotel to rest for a bit. The fun part of the night came when I went to the Kofi Haus again to watch the Monday night game between the Falcons and the Saints but for some reason they played the game live here and I missed the end of it so next time I have to get there at around 3pm in order to see if they're doing it live or on tape-delay. But when I got there, there were people from Group 74 there having dinner and I was able to sit down and have a nice little chat with them. The thing that was cool about it was that it felt like I was sitting down and talking to old friends and it didn't feel awkward at all – which is something I could not have said 3 months ago. Also, I got to watch Around the Horn for the first time in 3 months, and being able to talk with guys who were interested in it like I am was simply a Godsend! But there are only 49 volunteers here, so at some point I had to get comfortable with some of the volunteers already here – it was just strange to have that feeling right before we sworn in as actual volunteers. I hung out there for a bit, but then walked over to Italiano with John (from Group 74 – a UGA Alum) for the farewell dinner for Emma & Travis, two volunteers from Group 71, who were leaving later on tonight. Again, the same feeling came over me again as I sat with the group of people there – that we were friends and they considered those of us from Group 75 members of the volunteer community even though technically we weren't. It seems that over the 3 months prior we've just built a good relationship with these guys that they like hanging out with us – and as a trainee, that's a great feeling to have. The cool kids like you! But it was also strange realizing that in about 6 months time we'll be doing this exact thing for Group 72 – and we'll keep doing it until it's our turn. Crazy! Every time you say hello to a new person you have to say goodbye to someone – it's a vicious Peace Corps life cycle. Fortunately we've got a big gap between now and the next group we have to say goodbye too – enough time to get comfortable with our Samoan lifestyles.

Also, I realized another trick to make my stay in Samoan not feel as long as it's going to be. We will only be in Samoa for complete football season (college and pro) because we came in halfway through this season and when we leave in 07 we'll leave before the end of the NFL season and the end of the college season which are the BCS bowls. So one football season, that's not to shabby. Anyway, the clock is ticking on our time as trainees – tomorrow is our last day before the big S-I! And it seems that almost everyone who is in country will be there, I hope that says something about how our group has reached out to people rather then the good food that's going to be there. J Anyways, I'm tired and need some sleep – talk to you l8r.

Monday, December 12, 2005

Massive Update

Well as you might have noticed I've posted all the updates from my 3 weeks in the village. Some might be a bit out of order, but I'll fix that once I get an internet connection at home. You'll also notice there are spots where pictures are suppose to - apparently Word didn't save the documents like I had hoped so the pics were not included - that's something I'll fix once I have my own connection. For now, enjoy the words and I'll be back soon enough to fix the problems. L8r!

WDESPN International presents: Suipi

WDESPN International is proud to present to you the card game known as Suipi. It's a game that's easy to understand, but hard to master. The game appears to be of Pacific Island origin and the version to be presented to you today is the Samoan rules. In order to play you need either 2 or 4 players (with 4 players you play as a team – the person across from you is your partner). These rules apply specifically to the traditional 10 card deck (with 11 points) but you can also play with a 13 card deck (with 23 points) by counting the diamonds in the middle of the 11,12 and 13 cards.

 

Suipi Rules (Version 1.0):

1. The dealer will shuffle the cards and give it to the player on the right to cut.

2. The dealer will give out the cards to each player. Each player should have eight cards for the first round. Four cards should be put face down on the table.

3. There should be no repeat cards on the table (thus no two kings or two cards of the same number, if there are one card goes back in the deck and another one is taken from the deck. If one of the cards out is a spade, that one should be kept and the other one replaced.

4. The player on the left will play first.

5. If that player has a face card and it matches the card on the floor (face card) the player can take it, but if the player has a five and there is a three and two or even a four and an ace on the floor the ace is counted as a one. The player can take those cards with the five and the same goes with other cards that equal a number in the players hands.

6. If a player has a ten (card) whatever suit and she/he wants to add a number on his /her card i.e. the eight is on the floor and the player has a two, they can put the two on the eight to make a ten but another player can take it if they have a ten.

7. If one card is left on the floor and someone takes it, the person who took it will count it as a suipi – the suipi counts as one additional point on top of the 11 points already in the game. To show that you have a suipi, you must leave one of the cards face up. Suipi's can be lost if a person from the other team gets a suipi in which case both players turn their suipi cards face down. You lose one suipi every time the other team gets a suipi i.e. if team one has 3 suipi's and team two gets a suipi, team two will still have 0 suipi's but team one will now have 2. Once team one get to 0 suipi's then team two can start keeping their own suipi's.

8. The dealer will give out the second round of eight cards and play resumes as in the first round.

9. If there are still cards left in the stack to be dealt, deal them out for a third round and play resumes as before.

10. The last card for the last round is not counted as a suipi because the game is finished. Whoever picked up the last card from the table gets all the remaining cards on the table.

11. Count the points for the two teams and whichever team has the most points then subtract from the other teams points.

12. If the team that has the most points also has suipi's, you add to their score i.e. team one had the most points and 2 suipi's. If there score is 2 after counting just cards they would have 4 points. If the team that has the fewest points also has suipi's you subtract from the higher teams score i.e. team one had 3 points after the 11 points were distributed but team two had 2 suipi's, team one would thus have 1 point. Scoring is cumulative from all rounds.

 

Counting the Points:

* Pepa peti fa lima ono                   5-6-1

* Pepa tolu fa                                  4-7-3

* Pepa tolu                                      3-8-5

* Peti tasi lua                                    2-9-7

 

Example: Most cards, most spades-five-six (eleven points)

Altogether one team has five points and one team has six points. Six points minus five points equals one. So the score is 1. You keep playing until:

For 2 players: both players have dealt the person with the highest score wins

For 4 players: until all players have dealt, team with the highest score at the end wins

 

Vocabulary:

Pele suipi – playing suipi

Pele – deck of cards/to play cards

'au – team

pepa o le pele – playing cards

'ai – points

sefulu taimane – ten of diamonds

sai – ace

siaki – jack

teine – queen

peti – spade

'ata – heart

taimane – diamond

fele – club

lo lua peti – two of spades

tulafono – rules

toto – to shuffle

tufa – to deal

Suipi – (last card down) if you have a card that matches that last card take it and it is called a suipi, every suipi

 

Points:

Tele pepe (27 pepa) – most cards (27 cards) most cards has three points

Tele peti (7 peti) – most spades (7 spades) most spades has one point

10 taimane – 10 of diamonds has two points (because of the two diamonds in the middle)

2 peti – two of spades has one point

4 sai – 4 aces (4 points) (each one has a point)

1 suipi – one suipi (1 point) added after 11 points are distributed

 

I know these aren't the best instructions, but that's why it's 1.0 – but if you have any questions, please don't hesitate to ask me. It could easily result in improvements so that anyone can read these instructions and learn how to play. Thank you for reading this WDESPN production – all rights reserved.

 

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Goodbye Falevao! (Written 12/10/05)

Today is L-Day: The day we finally leave Falevao and parting is such sweet sorrow because as much as this village has been a problem for us, it's still our family home for the next two years we are in Samoa. So we left kind of early in the morning today, at 7am, so that meant we had to have bags ready to go and have eaten breakfast before 6:45am. When I drink ava I usually have a very restful sleep which makes it that much harder to get up, so I finally woke up at about 6:05am and had to get ready to leave and eat at the same time. After getting my stuff together, I ate breakfast in the Western style house which was new because I usually eat in the kitchen where the food is made – it was strange, I was thinking 'This isn't part of my routine, what's going on!'. But I ate my last meal there with my grandmother which is what I guess their intention was. So I got done eating and got my bags in Bryan's family car which was going to the school. After that, I finally had to say my goodbyes (btw, my family gave me like 8 lavalavas and 3 shirts last night as going away gifts) and it was kinda hard because it really felt like I was leaving home – I guess when you live anywhere for 3 weeks it starts to feel like home. I especially had a hard time saying goodbye to my brothers (although Satuala was asleep when I left and he never woke up) because they're the first 'brothers' I've ever known but as I said yesterday I'll see them all soon enough. I walked to the school with my Samoan father and when we got there the place was packed with family members saying goodbye to each other.

 

There was a lot of crying going on from both the trainees and their families – like I said, for a lot of this it started feeling like home. I didn't cry but that's more because leaving my American family for 2 years was extremely hard but leaving this family for basically only like 2 weeks isn't that hard in comparison. But I did get a picture of my dad and I before I left the schoolhouse:

 

So after everyone finally said their goodbyes, we packed into the vans and started heading on our way. It was hard to get out because some of the family members were still waving goodbye on both sides of the van and in front of the van. It felt like we were rockstars – kinda strange to have the same feeling we had when we arrived be the same as when we leave for the last time as trainees. After the emotional and visual process of leaving Falevao behind, we were finally on our way to Apia. Once there we got all our belongings out of storage and left to our own devices until Monday morning. You smell that? That's the smell of freedom after 9 long weeks of pre-service training, we're close now! So what's the first thing I did once we got back to the modern city of Apia? I cut my hair and shaved – it felt great let me tell you. I let both my hair and beard grow for almost the entire 3 weeks and I felt like a changed man once I had my 'face' back. So that process basically took up the entire morning and at noon I went with a few people to go see Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. I thought it was a very well done movie – darker then the previous ones (because in this one someone dies on screen) but different from the book in that I didn't come out of it extremely anger like I was with the book. Not because the quality of the book was bad, just that Harry had such a hard time at school during his 4th year that it was a mentally draining experience to read the book – but a majority of that side storyline was left out of the movie. It definitely made me want to see the next one and it was amazing realizing that I have actually seen the kids grow up on screen just like their character and since they have maintained basically the same core cast sense the beginning its starting to show fruits of that commitment (you actually believe their friends and Neville still has those buckteeth that make him so lovable). So after having dinner I finally decided to sit down and start writing the swearing-in speech. It has definitely been a while since I've written a speech, it has a different structure from a story and you not only have to convey a story but also a message in less then 10 minutes (which is how much time Silao said I would have). There was so much stuff that I could put in the speech, but of course I tried keeping it to the essentials. I'll post the speech here after I give it on Wednesday. Alright, that's it for tonight – time to get some sleep in a bed not surrounded by mosquito netting. L8r!