Saturday, March 19, 2011

eighteen.


My class in order: Nora, Anderson, Elsi, Me, Fátima, Ignacio, and Marvin


My nurse/doctor Cindy, and me this past week


Last weekend at the beach picking mangos with Mauricio and hanging out with his cousins.


The mangos we picked at the beach!




Eighteen.

Eighteen is the number of days I have left here.

Reflecting back, my experience has been incredible. I have learned so much, encountered new ideas and beliefs, conversed with amazing people and pushed the boundaries of my views beyond the Coconino Forest boundaries.

I am not ready to make my way to the airport, and board that plane just yet, but I'm just trying to keep that in the back of my mind. When I shuttle out of El Salvador on the 6th, I'll stay the night in Guatemala City and fly out the following day. I'm going to land in Miami on the 7th and spend the next six days with my Aunt and Uncle, before I board my flight home on the 13th to Phoenix. Having a plan is comforting and depressing at the same time.

Here, life has been great. The CIS cycle ended in the first week of March and we had a great graduation. Me and my class are really close and we all feel like a big family, we have been able to keep hanging out since classes ended. My students..

(in no particular order)

First there's Elsi. I know I shouldn't have favorites, but she'd be one of them. She has excellent English and is the class clown, or one of them. She's in her 30s and is a mom of two little girls, but she's very full of herself and concerned with superficiality. She doesn't own a single pair of sneakers, or flat sandals for that matter. Her heels always match her shirt and she wears a ton of make up. She has a ridiculous laugh that matches her sense of humor and carefree nurture. Through all of the sillyness she can be very serious and some times she acts like her 13 year old daughter, but it's funny.

Next there's Anderson. He's a chef in training in his early 30s as well and an insanely hard worker. He lives really close to me and we hang out a lot outside of class, he's one of my best friends here. We cook a lot and every sunday we go out to eat pupusas with his roommates. Sometimes we play basketball with the group or run errands. He vends fruit and eggs and such in the market and is always getting up at the crack of dawn to work, spending the day in his cooking school and studying or cooking in his free time. Crazy.

Fátima. She, Anderson and Elsi were all in my advanced class last semester and then conversation this year. Fátima is very tranquila and one of the nicest people I've met. She is a vegetarian hippy (also in her 30s) with a husband, and two baby boys. They own a cyber café and have plans to start a library in their house for the neighbor kids to use. Fati has a great heart, and is easy to talk to, she can relate to me and she always has good insight. She is a hard worker, and always overachieved in class.

Ignacio, or Nacho as they call him, is a 19 year old university student who's English could be better than mine (not sure why I'm teaching class..) He's a physics major and is insanely smart. He's hilarious and brings a good mood to the class. We hadn't hung out during the cycle but now that it's ended we've been playing soccer and such. He's a good guy.

Nora Canales. Nora is a delicate older lady in her 60s+ who's spanish is just as hard to understand as her english. She has lived a really cool life and is very involved in her church and the promotion of youth. She too, has a great sense of humor and is very grandmotherly towards everyone in the class.

Marvin...he is our class clown, he works late and arrives at the halfway mark of class. His conversation skills are great and he is always making everyone laugh. We made a video for the final presentation and he was the star.


My class has been great, it was awesome to see their english improve and get to know every one of them. So what's been going on this week --> Tues – Fri a medical brigade from Buffalo, New York was here and Ignacio, Fátima, Me, Elsi, and Nora, (and an advanced student Alvaro) all spent these days working for them as translators.

The days were long, we would leave San Salvador at 7am and arrive around 6pm. Each day we journeyed to a different area of the country, many cantones (small rural towns) with a high poverty rate and inaccessibility to medicine, potable water, or doctors. I worked with this nurse who was born in Jamaica, lived in England, and finally came to NY later on. Her name was Cindy and she briefly convinced me to follow the medicine career. I worked as her interpretor translating between her and the patients. It was an incredible experience! It felt like a cultureshock within a cultureshock at times.. but really beautiful. We all got paid 30$ a day which was great as well. We would arrive in between 8 and 930 and set up shop, work til about 12, take a 45 minute break for lunch, which was provided, and then work the afternoon until 3 or 4 when we would pack up and head home. It was interesting to be surrounded by a bunch of gringos again, who weren't accustomed to the Salvadoran life, or the country's history/reality. Yesterday after we finished (and were paid with 100$ bills – of which Nacho and Fati had never seen before) we went to Pizza Nova (this delicious pizza joint) and celebrated.

It was hard work and every night I would come home extremely tired, but as I said the experience was amazing.


A part from this week of work, I've been content here. My friends and I have been playing nightly games of basketball at the nearby park – although we are all horrendous – it's fun. My NAU classes are ok. I've been toying with the idea of trying to study at one of the universities here instead of NAU, but we'll see. It would be A LOT cheaper, but I would miss my family.

As of now, in eighteen days I will be in Florida, twenty-four in Flagstaff. I will spend this summer (Apr – Aug) with them for sure and from there, I'll find my own trail.

Eighteen.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Yo No Sé Mañana


Me, and my Gringa Canadian, Leah


Me, Anderson, Jenny, Maja, Pati and Mario







How to summarize the past couple of weeks?

Full of spanish, english, politics, sociology, and science classes. Hours of reading, hours of teaching. Bus rides to far off corners of the country, and car rides to just around the corner. Sunrise runs with my Canadian Gringa, Leah. Night basketball with my Salvadoran Guanacos. Leaning towards vegetarianism, but lacking the commitment (I really like chicken). Wondering how globalism has shaped this world and what the future holds for not just civilization, but mankind. Lighter subjects such as girls and movies also cross my mind. Dance nights at Café La Té, and coffee nights at la casa de Anderson. Five dollar pitchers at El Establo. Studying. Tests. Sleeping. Eating. Skyping. Music. One wild monkey kid, one "princesa tibetana." Two loving parents. Warm, tropical weather. One replacement dog (almost). The days are going by faster than before and I'm finding it hard to keep my head from spinning off my shoulders. I miss the peaceful tranquility of last fall. Last week of classes this week, graduation on Thursday. I'm riding on a train that's speeding downhill with the station on the horizon. I'm torn between missing home and not wanting to leave. My heart feels heavy when I think of either. I was thinking as I ran home from the park this morning around 7 that I needed to post but instead of a boring 'what's happening' update, I thought I would make two lists. What I miss and don't miss (culturally). --> Tried to be culturally but ended up just throwing in things..

What I miss about the states.
-Drinking tap water. Whenever. Wherever.
-Drinking shower water.
-Sunlight after 6pm.
-Clean air (well my Flagstaff air)
-Safe drivers.
-Walking around at night (safely).
-Not hearing horns and sirens every waking minute
-Not constantly surrounded by police carrying shotguns
-Forest. (once again, Flagstaff)
-Good ice cream. I mean good.
-Chocolate, and sweets in general.
-Taking a shower, walking to school and feeling like I've taken another shower (thank you humidity).
-Having a pet that is not malnourished. .
-Midnight snacks. Or more, eating whatever I want, whenever I want.
-Good, public education.
-Less corrupt government.
-Biking.



What I prefer here in El Salvador
-Cold showers. They preserve so much more water, feel great in the morning, and wake you up better than coffee.
-The "buenos dias, buenas tardes, or buenas noches" you are greeted with no matter where you are.
-Public buses (despite the danger of both the driver and the people who ride them).
-The Weather.
-Cell phones. People hardly text and when phone calls are made they are as short as possible to save "saldo." You pay as you go.
-Cost of living.
-Chocobananas. Frozen bananas dipped in chocolate and sprinkled in nuts. Favorite thing here.
-Licuados... delicious fruit/milk frozen drinks sold for a dollar near the school.
-Walking. . . when I don't bus, I walk, and I like it.
-Spanish (over English) if only I could speak completely fluently..
-Of course, the (responsable) drinking age (18 as it should be in the States).
-Big city (this of course just San Salvador)
-Near the beach.
-Colonial themed towns.
-$1.25 movies on wednesdays. $2.50 every other day.
-the $1 (pirated) movies they sell outside our apartment complex.
-PUPUSAS. PUPUSAS. PUPUSAS.
-The food here in general: beans, rice, platanos.
-Doing laundry, if not always by hand, always hanging out to dry.
-My room here. (With two big windows, and porch, duh).



I miss my family and dog a lot but I love living on my own and am in love with San Salvador. After this week of English classes, I plan on relaxing a bit, and then looking into taking some Spanish classes through CIS as I did in the Fall. I will help out with the first couple weeks of the next English cycle but I am States bound come April, I will be making my way home through Ft Lauderdale Florida.