Friday, February 4, 2011

Dear Diary

Journal Time:
One of my resolutions this year was to write in my journal every day. After about a year in country nothing seemed so crazy and weird anymore. I didn't feel the need to 'go write this down before I forget!' So... I have missed a few but I have been trying to write something each day. Here are a few entries (these were not shortened). I don' t know what other people write about...perhaps their feelings. But me, well I just write it what I see.

All the kids 'helping' Greg wall the dog house.

October 6th, 2010 Wednesday 5:50 pm

Played volleyball until 5:20. It was very fun. I nicked named Carla ‘patti cake carla’ because she slaps the ball instead of setting. It was frustrating having 1 ball.


Our house with my newly planted garden!

Dec. 3, 2010 Friday 11:30am

Got to finally meet letticia to set up her email so I feel better about that. We also bought 6 baskets. I emailed Jon about the computer donations, just need to email Parham about shipping. Got a thanksgiving package from Greg’s mom!

“I’m smart with you miss.” -Margarita


Dobby with the 7 pups that we came home to...4 remain

January 16, 2011 Friday 8:10 am

Pen is dying.

Jan 22nd 2011 9 months left Saturday 12:00pm

Greg walled and floored the dog house this morning. I washed 2 buckets, the dishes, the latrine and bathed. The police will soon arrive and we will eat with them.

Things that made me smile:

-“I like to touch you keveen. I like you.” –Morpheus

-Ofelia and I talking all through an entire bucket of washing

-Kids playing in the dog house

*I got the idea of adding what made me smile to my journal entries from my friend Amy.

5:00 update: Everyone (Nina, Andres, Vera, Fer, Ofelia, Mrs co from next door, Sofia, and 7 or so kids came to stare at our freshly finished dog house. We saw Andres chasing Vera, he said he was so tired from diving for fish last night he wanted her to back him home. Greg was quick and responded, “bwai you da get fat, Kevina can back me!” At which point he began chasing me around the little thatched house as I squealed, “noooo!” Much to the delight of everyone watching. He is faster and so quickly caught me, jumped on my back and turned and waved at Andres who was now doubled over laughing and slapping his knee. Everyone was laughing so hard, except the kids who could not understand this so un-adult-like behavior. After he recovered he took off after Vera and threw her on his back and galloped off laughing.


Phase one of thatching a dog house

Jan 31, 2011 Monday 9pm 528 days

Yesterday was great! Met Greg at the junction, rode our bikes to Columbia and had BBQ with Albina, stopped in San Miguel on the way back (impressed the shop keep with our ketchi) Greg worked on Martin’s computer and they gave us delicious veggi filled caldo. Then we stopped by Rositas on the way and they gave us juice and pan tul (banna pudding/bread) and we arrived home to our Godson and his sister with a bag full of Coconut crusts!

Today was not so great, it stunk. Two teachers were out, back to no librarian, and there were visitors and high schoolers at the computer lab. FINALLY going to bed.


Sunday funday in the neighboring village with Tracy. We bartered a haircut for a massage.


*My friend Erica told me she keeps track of how many days she's been in country. She said she was always keeping countdowns and that it was better to stop always looking forward to something. Just live your life.

Feb 4 2011 Friday 9:00am rainy 532 days

On the 22nd of July 2011 we will have spent exactly half our marriage as Peace Corps Volunteers.


Kids working on their freshwater signs for their football team.

Feb 5th 2011, 10:30pm Peter visiting

Ofelia “what happened to your ear ring?” to Virginia

Virginia “what?”

Ofelia in a whisper “ Look at greg’s cup!”

-Everyone laughed because this was all said in ketchi and the bit about the ear ring was to distract us about her making fun of greg’s broken and chipped mug he was using!


Kids using beer bottle taps for manipulatives to learn division.

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Baby Sister Does it Again!

Kaylyssa: Round 2

December 22-January 4th

*Mrs. Cecilia mumbles in Ketchi

“My mom says Kaylyssa looks more thin than last time.” –Lynette

“Yes Keveen. Maybe too much study?” –Mrs. Cecilia

Christmas eve:

On Christmas eve we had a busy day. We were invited to eat lunch at the Baptist church. Everyone commented on how ‘saq’ or white kaylyssa was and they stood quietly as we ate our beans. Kaylyssa unfortunately had to walk by a freshly slaughtered pig on this trip but handled it well. It was raining and cold and it was nice to eat warm spicy beans with the fire hearth crackling. We stopped to visit the pastor’s preemie baby. Even getting to hold the little (by then 5 pound) baby, who is doing well and growing bigger every day.



We watched the Grinch at the library during the holiday hours. Mrs. Venessa made holiday hats for the kids with leftover streamer from the inauguration. The children made bookmarks out of the scraps of poster board leftover from printing the report cards.

In the afternoon we headed over to George’s house. We were immediately served coke and cake, as we sat talking about the olden days with two of my teachers. We dabbled in a little ‘day-light dancing’ until the speakers blew. We ate tamales; kaylyssa would eat the corn meal part then hand the lump of meat over to me. She started to tear up when she realized as I uncovered one piece that she had been eating around a foot.

Attempts were made at singing karaoke on the small speakers but alas, George was not satisfied and repeatedly reminisced on how loud and good the new ones were. For dinner we got baked chicken with mashed potatoes! Kaylyssa got a huge bowl of potatoes and a huge bowl of cucumber salad!

“I have 800 songs…in English and Spanish. Now…they are only dreams.” –George over the busted speakers and consequently the lack of karaoke.

“Oh! Oh! And we got that movie…you know, ‘the bells, the bells, oooooh the bells.’” –Me

“It’s a wonderful life?” –Kaylyssa

Lazy day of watching movies on Christmas. We didn’t have then energy to go where we were invited so we just laid about watching movies into the night. We opened our presents in the morning and all tried some of kaylyssa’s salami looking plum circles I found in Chinese shop in Belize. Lots of kids came over and at night we watched ‘It’s a Wonderful Life’ and made popcorn and had a little mini sleepover!


Top 5 Reasons to Love a Belizean Christmas

5. Children will sit in silence watching your Christmas tree

4. Family and food rule the season! (If gifts are given they are practical; clothes, soap, shoes)

3. Mr. and MRS! Clause have full face, abominable snow man beards

2. Santa comes to the village each Christmas eve with an exercise book for every child (Santa being a man raised in Silver Creek who has done well for himself and has no children of his own)

1. The song, ‘Laughing Santa’ the entire song of jingle bells done just with santa laughing.

We went on a visiting walk one day just stopping at houses as we saw fit, holding babies and passing out pictures kaylyssa got printed in the states. We were having such a great day, and the weather was so nice that we decided to keep walking all the way to Big Falls and eat our lunch at the one restaurant there…Coleman’s! As we were walking out of the village each house would echo with calls of, “bye miss kevina, bye Mr. Greg” Over and over until we passed out of site. As we passed one house the boys called out, “Bye Greg! Bye Miss Kevina!.....Bye…SISTER!” We laughed so hard.

The day after Christmas I couldn’t take it anymore. I texted letticia that we wanted to meet with her father about Barsi (Dobby). Dobby was their dog, a hunting dog, and she’s been effectively ours for some time. Anyway… she said her father wasn’t home but that we could meet with her mother. We went over and the feeling was quite formal. After an awkward moment, after greg and I were brought chairs and given bowls of coffee, I began.

“It looks like Greg really loves Barsi,” I said.

“Oooh, uh huh.” They replied.

“He even wants to carry Barsi home when we go back to the states.” I venture.

“UH huh?” their faces displaying shock, most likely thinking who would go through all this trouble for a Belizean ‘pot licker.’

“We were wondering if you would let us have her, we want to give a lee stipend for she.” There I said it.

“Oh I don’t know Keveen, maybe it’s okay keveen.” Mrs. Florintina replied.

After some more convincing the deal was finally agreed upon. Barsi was bought for 20 bucks (10 USD) and her first born son. After it was settled Greg showed them how she can sit and shake. They were delighted and said how Barsi is getting smart and that Greg must have too much time. After making her perform her tricks (to the giggles and hoots of the onlookers) one last time we walked home with our dog, big smiles on the faces of both parties. The transaction was a success! Barsi (AKA Dobby) was now officially ours. We henceforth christen her:

Barsi Dobby Choco-Casaletto

This leads me to a top 5 countdown…top 5 names for a dog in the village:

Top 5 Dog Names

5. Max

4. Browny

3. Whity

2. Blacky

1. Spotty

This time in the village it was decided, for the most part, that we, “do not favor each other.” Although interestingly last trip the first thing out of peoples mouths when we visited was, “but you favor each other!” Perhaps I’m becoming too Indian?

On the bus kaylyssa saw a boy crying. A woman sitting across from him without looking just handed him a grape (a rare delicacy here since they are about 12 dollars a pound). The boy instantly stopped crying and began to slowly nibble at the unexpected treat.


On our second leg of the vacation, the tourist leg, we got invited to an ‘outdoor whisper party’ by a couple of Irishmen, went snorkeling (kaylyssa’s first time), and got addicted to a TV show called…oddly enough, ‘My Strange Addiction.” We came in third place two times at trivia winning 30 dollars off our tabs, and had a 4 hour dinner on the beach, Fran’s Fast Food.




We’ll end with one more Top 5.

Top 5 Best Play on Words

5. UnBELIZEable

4. You better BELIZE it!

3. I can’t BELIZE my eyes!

2. BELIZE it or not!

1. Don’t stop BELIZEan!

Monday, January 3, 2011

Christmas Entertainment: The Sequel

THE STAGE
This year we were able to dance on a real stage thanks to TCGA (Toledo Cacao Growers Association) who built their stage for their annual meeting a few days early so we could use it! Once again my tree was used as decoration...Thanks again Kristen for letting us have your big tree this year!
Kids jumping off the stage after winning pencils for dancing before the show started.
The infants did a play.
Preschool Dance
Upper division traditional harp dance
Preschool play...Joseph and Mary with baby Jesus in the manger (I made the animal masks).
Performance of the night! The standard 3 and 4 teacher did a re-make of little drummer boy but rasta rendition. A real crowd pleaser!
Standard 2 girls
Cultural dance with all the cultures of Belize
The Rasta Christmas Band Backstage

If the pictures weren't enough, get a glimpse at the real deal below.