This was my second to last stay in my training village which means that the training period is coming to a close and I will be heading to my site soon. The down fall to this is I have a million and on things to do before may 13th. That's right I officially get sworn in to the Peace Corps on Friday the 13th. ironic isn't it? this week has been especially busy because in two we are hosting our Senegalese counterparts for two days at the center. during this time we are presenting the Peace Corps and the Senegalese Government came up with to further environmental education and health in the country. The trouble lies with the fact we have it in English and we are presenting it in the native language so that means a lot of translations. They say we only use 10% of our brains but this last week 100% of my brain has been hurting. Either I found a way to be the smartest person on the planet or my brain cells are slowly revolting against me. Time will only tell. Although I have gotten to the point were I can speak Seereer and people can understand me. Where as this is a small victory for me the problem comes because now they start asking questions I have no clue how to answer. On another funny story I spent a good half hour trying to translate the sentence "When I speak in Seereer people can understand me" with one of my host sisters.
Some clarification on the wrestling the men are not naked but think man thongs and manties (man panties). Also they strap talismans around their bodies ex;animal teeth, feathers, leather pouches, then dunk them selves in a very bad smelling liquid. For those of you who will get this think Osceola Cola, either way you don't want to sit down wind. It is actually an interesting sport they strut around the area for a while and then they start going at it and the ref calls who gets to keep on going to the next bracket. All the while you have a group of drummers who play out a beat the entire time with out stopping. Pretty impressive in my opinion.
Also before we went to the village last week they took us to Dakar to see the main office and tour the city. It really was not anything too interesting just safety sessions and how to get to the embassy but we got to go out and get ice cream at this futuristic looking shop called nice cream. Hands down my new favorit store in Senegal. Other than that everything is fine No parasites or malaria yet but I have had a round of Diarrhea for three days.
Ah, diarrhea. You haven't officially been initiated into a new culture until you've had it. So it makes sense that you would get it before leaving the training camp. It's like a rite of passage or something.
ReplyDeleteWe missed you a lot at Alana's birthday party. It was white trash themed (hey, your Halloween costume in 8th grade was "white trash," wasn't it? Ha). We made her a cake out of donuts and spelled her name wrong on it. It was epic.
Are you learning how to wrestle in manties? Because that would be awesome. Also, did you ever figure out what the foul-smelling liquid is? I'm curious.
Take care of yourself. Especially your intestines. Sounds like they need a little TLC.
Love you.
Nice cream. = Nice.
ReplyDeleteDon't shit yourself to death. =)
Jim Dauda: It is so nice to continue reading about your Peace Corps adventures. Play your cards right and when this is over, you can join the Senegalese Wrestling Circuit. Love you.
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