Friday, August 13, 2010

But How do you NOT Have Babies...End of Summer

World Map Project
A paint supplier, Papi's Paint in Belmopan, in partnership with Peace Corps donated paints for communities interested in the World Map Project. We started at the end of July and found many eager helpers each time we went out. We quickly learned many things:
1. The sun shines on the west side (the map's side) of the library.
2. The wind blows from east to west in the afternoons.














3. A roller is better than a brush...we had to buy more white.
4. Oil paint does not come off children.
5. Everyone loves a projector.
6. Egg cartoons and coconut shells make great paint pallets.
7. Tell the girls at the creek when you'll paint next...they bring high schoolers!
Lynette: "Kevina...I don't think you should have the little kids draw out the world."
Me: "Why?"
Lynette: "You probably need some high school girls, those kids are not neat."
Me: "Okay Lynette, you can help."
Lynette: "Good Kevina, Sofia and I will do it! High school girls are very neat."
Denver waiting in the shade to paint. (Photo by Margarita)
When we brought the projector we borrowed from Anne (THANK YOU SO MUCH!) to the village you could feel the excitement. Kids were humming around my door and whispering about the projector that they looked and sounded like a swarm of bees. We ran the extension cord from the shop (they wouldn't let us give them any money for the current...they said it was for the school so it was okay). We were short and within 10 minutes we had two more extension cords from villagers. The crowd of observers grew and we had every age from infant to 5o+ present. A young man about twenty something was standing near the map watching intently as the kids carefully sketched the lines. After a while he asked if I had another pen, "I just think I can draw out the top for you." Delightedly I found him a marker and he diligently got right to work not stopping until we'd finished the map. He even called me over a few times to make sure he was tracing the right parts. It was pretty quiet as everyone stood around watching people trace. We had a 'security guard' 10 year old Adelma guarding the projector with her life to make sure no babies bumped it. Then William held the small fan on the projector that likes to overheat and cut off. The street was lined with about 10 young to old men quietly chatting as they watched the progress. We finally made the last checks around 7:30 and then watched 45 minutes of a Jackie Chan movie...The Spy Next Door. In shades of green (the projector's display was not working too great). When the computer shutdown we took it as a cue to call it a night...we packed up and trecked home with smiles, and a tail of kids begging to finish' "ilock Jackie Chan Miss!" -watch Jackie Chan Miss.
Sand break (Photo by Margarita)
Sweaty Shaunna (Photo by Margarita)
Girls painting Africa
It was so hot I got a bucket of water and two shilling bags of ice for the kids.
Carla (Photo by Margarita)
(Photo by Margarita)
Only two days and every country is finished. We just have to outline and finish some of the territories. Since it's the rainy season we had to start painting the countries in the afternoon, on seemingly the hottest day. Who knew when it would start to rain. So, much to my surprise about 12 kids came running over as soon as they saw me open the library. We were all dripping sweat. I brought my umbrella and several kids were huddled under it still painting. I had the bucket of water and had to FORCE them to take water breaks in the shade. I made them stop after an hour and a half much to their dismay. I love it here.
Belize is the little light blue one...learn it, love it, I will quiz all of you later. (photo by Margarita)
Now everyone who has painted or watched can identify where Belize is in the world. First guess? China, Russia, all of Africa. When I showed Margarita 'which country was mine' she said, 'your country chancy miss!" Kriol for...well... for example if a cab is supposed to be 5 dollars but he charges you 7 you say, "you chancy bwai."
We also had fun checking each other's shirt labels and finding where they came from!

Life as we Know It.
Our 12 gallons of FREE paint for our new library! Thanks Belize National Library Service!
Greg getting a trim by Alex while sheldon looks on.
All the villagers complement him on his new trim.
The other two puppies died...these are the newest four and they are doing really good. They bathe them once a week and feed them milk.
Me: "Ms. Cecilia your puppies look pretty!
Ms. Cecilia: "Yes Kevina." -Pause- "I love them."
We have had so many visitors...Kevin and his girlfriend from the states stayed a night with us. We had a great time staying up late with Margarita and Lynette playing bananagrams! I got recent pictures of my nephew in the mail from my Mother-in-Law a little while ago. I was delighted to savour each one and when I turned them over I saw yet another reason why I have the best mother-in-law...typed notes on the back of each photo (her hand is in a cast and she can't write) but she still put the comments! :)
After almost 20 hours of work I have finally finished my first (jointly made) cuxtal! Mrs. Pop is sewing it right now so I will have a new school bag come September!
Since we have all those puppies roaming around and Dobby (our some what adopted dog) we...Okay I decided Greg should build a gate. There was a family visiting from San Miguel and they all came in to watch as I separated yarn for my cuxtal and greg attempted to cut boards longways with a hand saw. Sofia (the high schooler next door) and Letticia from down the way came over to speculate too. Lynette helped me ball the yarn as everyone commented on how the gates will look. Greg, soaked in sweat with little to show for his hard work called up a friend and rode off to big falls to borrow a skill saw and drill. We only had wood enough for 3 vertical slates and all the animals came right in so greg chopped down a palm branch and fashioned an impenetrable...if ridiculous gate. The ladies had quite a time laughing at our 'jokey gate' but we were happy as not only did the animals not 'urine' on our floor...but now the children all had to ask to enter!
Greg has been quite the handy man he also installed a spigot on our shower so now we can wash our dishes outside...and when it's cold we can take a bucket bath and pour in a pot of hot water!! Behold his other Bob the Builder ways:

Mr. Miguel our PTA chairman and his family and us finished 6 shelves in just a few hours. This is with Miguel sawing the wood with a handsaw too! We now have all 10 shelves finished and ready for our new classroom libraries. Several villagers stopped by to inspect our work and comment on how it was good the school is getting shelves. And, also to comment on how dirty I was. I got paint on my lip and all over my arms. When I came home I said I was very messy and Mr. Santiago said, "Just like me, I haul cement all day. But, the sun is too hot Kevina." I responded 'xin ty'a we' (I tell you) and went to bathe.

TFABB: Off Roading in Silver Creek
Mica and Anne and Amy came out to the village to deliver all the books to the school (see below). Well we got them unloaded in approximately two seconds due to the boys and men that helped and you might say why even bother telling the world about unloading boxes of books...well for the 3 hour aftermath of our decision to pull up to the school...with no road...in the rainy season. The tale begins innocently, we began to back up fine and then that whirling, mud flinging .... lets face it AWEFUL sound of a car digging it's grave was heard. At first we tried to talk Mica through it, Mr. Rash and another man guiding us with ideas. After a few attempts the van's tires were now between mountains of mud and the men took over. Boys were sent with a wheelbarrow to collect rocks to put in the muddy trench for traction. We tried going forward, backward, pushing...even pulling (don't ask). The sun was going down and women and children gathered to watch our futile attempts at escape. We tried tying the van to another truck (but the truck almost got stuck to)!
It is now dark, the guys are covered in mud and I am pacing around muttering to Amy how this is the worst thing ever... if we leave it overnight surely it will be up to the windows in mud with the nightly rain storms. At this point there is crazy talk of getting one of the buses to try and pull us out...I panic and someone goes for Andres and Mr. Santiago...they recruit a few more guys and within 10 minutes they've pushed it safely to the road with all the women and children cheering and hooting them on!!! Junior said, "Greg, I eat mud!" with a big muddy smile on his face. Beers and sodas...and soap were bought for all and Andres said, "looks like a pretty good Saturday!" Greg had fun with his 'mud brothers' and there was much talk of sending in these pictures to 'Dirty Work' AKA Dirty Jobs.
Laughing at our ridiculously fun Saturday outside the shop
TFABB orders and collects books all year for a mass shipment. I added my four boxes and after a month and a half delay at customs we finally got our books. Much to my horror about 800 books were damaged when they were left outside overnight during a rain storm...the tarp blew off. What do you do? I almost cried as I forced apart pages of my favorite books, or tried unsuccessfully to even open a mold covered book...I walked away and had to let others sort through the possibly salvageable table. I couldn't do it. But, sorting all the ones that had made it... thousands of books, I felt better. We sorted them for each TFABB focus school and then stamped and sorted for each class and school library. It was very fun and reminded me of when I used to play librarian with my sister when we were young.
At the week long TFABB preschool workshop...it was so much fun.
On the left is Marjory with slime we just made and the right is Consuela blowing bubbles for bubble printing.


San Miguel's Children's Computer Camp



Greg has a very motivated IT mentee in San Miguel. He is in high school and greg has gone out to train him on virus prevention and general maintaince/ troubleshooting on computers. Greg got a text one weekend saying that he (Mauricio) was going to be holding a 3 week computer camp for kids! Greg helped out, meeting them early the first day to go over the game plan and giving them a curriculum for computer classes. The next day all the activities were based from the curriculum and the kids were loving it. They taught them mouse control by kid pix and then taught them how to search on google. After asking them to think of something they're interested in:
-types of animals
-types of movies
-types of birds
They quickly saw a need to refine and narrow searches. Greg got the 'types of movies' boy to settle on searching for Rambo. The kids learned about email, and set up their own accounts where they all had to email Greg then they could ask their friends for their email address. The next day after they sent emails to their friends they were introduced to g-chat and would type messages then run over to their friend to see their message. The youngest girl in the class was 6 and sent Greg an Email that said, "hello my fen is mar." Which translates to "Hello my friend is Marie." At the end of the workshop they all got a certificate, a coke, and a sweet. We want to do one in Big Falls and Silver Creek next summer or over a break (I just wish we could get internet and more than 4 computers that work...but I digress and we will make it work).
Greg 'babysiting' Seaford and Greg as a Ninja

Pretty much since our visitors have all gone home, we have been just visiting like mad ourselves. We went a week without cooking dinner, and our fridge has stayed packed with corn, avocado, is'wa, and fish (yup we got sent home with two raw fish after visiting one home). It has been a lot of fun and everyone in Silver Creek is so funny and 'jokey.' One time when I was visiting with a lady friend by myself (it was just us sipping coffee and eating bread) when she asked a usual question.
"ish Keveen, how come you no have babies?"
"I can't while I am here, Peace Corps will send me home."
"Uh huh, but how you no have babies?"
This led into a discussion on birth control and she told me about her last pregnancy and how it nearly killed her. I told her I'd get some more information for her and found out there is a Belize Family Life Association that gives various types of birth control for below market cost the cheapest being $3.50 BZE for a month pack or injection. So you never know what will happen when you're visiting.

Looking forward:
(August at a glance)
15th Kennrick's Christening party (they want Greg to kill the pigs) -3 pigs
22nd Tieul Wedding -8 pigs, 150 pounds chicken
25th Greg's dad comes!
28th Silver Creek Football marathon
29th Peace Corps Football Game vs. Trio Village
31st Greg's dad leaves :(
September 1st- School Opens!

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

We Can't BELIZE Hunter is One!!

Happy 1st Birthday Hunter Gregory!!!!!




A year's gone by,
How time has flown,
We can't believe
How Hunter's grown!
He's such a joy
And so much fun,
Oh my! Our nephew's turning one!



"Word to yo' mother"
"You're sending me where mummy??!"
Halloween makes a Happy Hunter!
What? You didn't know I could rock?
To eat or not to eat...
Little surfer boy!
Water baby!

Hunter...having to watch you grow through pictures is probably the hardest part of Peace Corps. Know that we love you so very much and think of you daily. We are delighted that you are such a happy boy and bring your mummy so much joy. I am glad we only have to miss one other birthday. WE LOVE YOU!!!!
*Uncle Greg and Auntie Kev




Friday, July 23, 2010

The Wind Blew the Umbrella Upside Down: Steve's Story

Steve and us outside our house.
Tuesday
After Greg sent Mike and Anthony on the early express bus we began 'Steve week' not unlike the much anticipated 'shark week' on Discovery. Steve stayed an extra week and wanted to spend more time in the vill and have some adventures. We started off the week with myself getting sick and spent a night in a PG hotel (sometimes a latrine is not so fun when your sick). It was an air conditioned treat for steve and we lounged around watching 90's movies.
Wednesday
We came home on the 12:00 market bus and we all slept till four then watched a movie. It was a long crazy week so we didn't feel too guilty about not doing anything.
Thursday
I woke up early to start washing in the buckets ( I had about 4 loads to do and can't carry that
many buckets to the creek) the boys went visiting. We were invited over for caldo so after I finished washing I headed over to the Choc's. It was Steve's first time eating 'local chicken' and it was all delicious of course. When we got home Mr. Choco was already working on a bookshelf for the school (with wood donated by TFABB) so we all walked over and started to help (even though we all wanted to nap). Steve ended up making all the calculations and the bookshelf turned out really great! Greg delighted our pallets with his Peace Corps special- Ramen Pad Thai. Folks yous hould try this at home, here's what you'll need:Greg's Pad Thai Ramen
-1 pack ramen per person
-Fresh ginger sliced thinly
-lime
-peanut butter (about a tablespoon per serving)
-Finely chopped garlic, onions, and
carrots
-1 egg per two servings
*Sauté all veggies and ginger with
half a seasoning packet per serving.
Then break up ramen noodles and
add to the pot with water to just
cover noodles. Bring to a simmer then add peanut butter. Squeeze fresh lime on top before serving. ENJOY!



* The bottom of this building is Cotton Tree Chocolate: The Chocolate Center of the Universe*



FRIDAY
The day started early with the boys going to the farm. The following is a dictated account from Greg: Santiago hailed us at
7 AM and said, 'five minutes Greg, I will go.' So we got the bikes,
loaded the machette on the bike and donned our rain boots. The three of us set off along with four liters of water and a liter of Oral Rehydration Salts (lesson learned from my first trip to the farm). We went down 'farmers' road' a dirt path six miles into the jungle.
The first farm we passed was the Choco's. Then as we continued on he would point out and say, "and this is Chun's farm" "This is Choc's farm" etc. You could easily identify the farms and boarders by their neat rows and chopped land even though they were without fences or markings of any kind. The landscape began to change to rolling hills as we delved deeper into the Maya Mountains. At which point we hid our bikes along a random
piece of chain link fence (none of the farms had barricades or fences so it is a mystery how such a piece of man made wonder could get deep into the jungle). We were pretty much at Mr. Santiago's farm, just a short, shady, stroll through another resident's cacao plantation. At this point we are walking through knee high bush and my mind begins to fixate on the possibility of snakes. I was unnerved to discover Mr. Santiago shaking his machette in front of his feet as we walked. My extensive Belize knowledge told me this was to scare off any snakes so of course I immediately began doing the same...Steve was behind me and therefore safe. He showed us his corn, black beans, red beans, and how to eat the middle of a young plantain tree by chopping it down the middle and pulling out the heart. You also chop the old plantain plants high so the beans can then grow up the stocks and don't
have to be staked. It was really quiet and peaceful. He took us to the shack that he shucks his corn in and also sometimes takes a rest in his hammock there. While we were walking he suddenly stopped to point out where his dog, Spotty, was eaten right before his eyes by a jaguar. We walked back to our bikes where Mr. Santiago told us he had been hired to spray someone's farm. After assuring him we knew the way back he took off for another farm and we made our way back home stopping to take pictures of the rolling hills of green jungle. All this and we were home by 9. -Greg Casaletto dictated but not read
Shortly after we returned Lynette came to warn us that some of her brothers were drunk. There was much fighting and we were brought a
mirror that they didn't want broken. Mr. Santiago came home and lashed his son then tied him up in the kitchen so that he would stop fighting and breaking things. The situation was almost immediately diffused and the guys were sent to bathe and then to bed. After things settled down we went to sit with Mrs. Cecilia. We heard some pop shot sounds and then saw villagers running all over. Immediately our current went out and Mr. Santiago came running out of his house explaining that there was fault in the wire somewhere and that the way the village is wired any juncture could start exploding so he had to throw their switch. Greg and steve went over with the rest of the village to watch as the mango tree sparked and the family stood at the roadside in horror hoping their thatch below the tree would not catch fire. It took about 2 hours for the electric company to come. It was the talk of the village for the duration of Steve's visit.
Saturday
We took the early bus into PG and had breakfast at the Snack Shack, of course running into several PCVs. We walked over to the tiny chocolate factor down the road and had a tour. Free and to the point with two tasters! We bought BBQ at the park and headed out to San Antonio with Rion and Laura. We walked out to his falls and Kevin (a police officer and good friend of Rion's) and his buddies were there too. Steve jumped off over and over again as we wadded in the cool water or just hung out on the falls talking. It was very refreshing after the hot hike on the hilly dirt road. Steve got to expericen the Jalacte bus. It blasted spanish romantic music and the kid infront of steve kept staring at him. The bus stopped in Big Falls. As we sat in the steam room of a bus (it was raining so all the windows were up) everyone looking around or out the window, the bus driver had some beers seemingly unaware of everyone's discomfort/safety. We made it home for dinner.
Sunday
Our morning was spent packing and cleaning. I went over with Saturnina and Virginia to help bake tortillas for our cahoon cabbage lunch...my favorite! We sat with Mr. Santiago and he told us about different construction jobs he's done and we thanked him again for being so great to all our guests. We headed off to PG. We went over to Dicky Ps where we watched a documentary about 'man eaters: when tigers hunt man' great. The boys went over to check out Ocean-View Bar. We finished off the night at a Chinese restaurant where we all got different deep fried burgers...I wanted something not fried so I assumed a 'beef burger would be a plain hamburger. Only in Belize would you deep fry beef to serve as a burger.
Monday
Steve and Greg caught the 6AM express and went to hang out at the Peace Corps office all day then to Belize City to stay with Pat and Kerri. Steve flew back to the United States of America on Tuesday with a bag full of Marie Sharps hot sauce and a smile.
Thomas and the Hurricane
Steve: "I can't really see these words."
Greg: "Yeah, just make something up'"
Steve: "The wind blew hard and the wind blew strong. The
wind blew the umbrella upside down."
Greg: "Nice steve."

Steve's Visitor Survey:
1. Dates of Visit: July 6th – July 20th

2. Itinerary: See the entire country south of Belize City in the first week. Then take it easy the second week and live the “village life”.

3. Weather: Mostly sunny with some afternoon thunderstorms. A lot like home, except no A/C to retreat to.


4. Money spent: About 300 USD.

5. Souvenirs taken back: Map of Belize, beer coozie, hacky sack, and a backpack full of Marie Sharp’s Hot Sauce.

6. Something that surprised you: How less sketchy some of the towns were after walking around them once or twice, especially those which we originally arrived after dark.

7. Something you learned: A nod and a smile go a long way. The more open you are to trying new things, the more new things people will want you to try.

8. Something you wish was in America: Marie Sharp’s, local “fast food” spots, and cheap, non-sketchy bus rides anywhere you want to go.

9. Favorite part: is it a cop out to say the entire trip? Food was great, sites were amazing, prices were right, and I got to spend two weeks with some of my best friends. It doesn’t get much better.

10. Hardest part: Walking miles on end on days when I forgot to powder.

11. Funny story: Greg and I went to visit his friend, Renando. It happened to be the day after his birthday so he was having a big lunch. He invited us to stay for the meal of rice and beans and freshly slaughtered rooster, of course we accepted! He said to text Kevina and tell her we would eat around 1 o’clock if she wanted to come over. I looked at my watch, it was 11 am. Just when I was wondering how we were going to kill 2 hours at Renando’s house he asks, “Ever seen Cool Runnings?” “Yes” we replied. “Wanna watch it again?” Greg and I could barely hold back from laughing, and immediately agreed to watch one of our favorite Disney movies before lunch. During the movie, his fat son (I was told it was ok to say that) sat on the floor and recited EVERY word. It was actually pretty impressive.

12. Celebrity spotting: I thought Mayan Sean Penn was pretty impressive.

13. Other Peace Corps Volunteers you met: Adam, Katie, Nate, Michelle, Laura, Rion, Taylor, Sam, Erica, Alicia, Dicky P, Pat and Keri.

14. Illnesses or injuries: Got sick from taking Dramamine, and kicked a bucket on the boat and lifted my toe nail. Other than that I did pretty good. Bugs didn’t seem to want to bite me as much as everyone else.

15. Thoughts on your visit: It was definitely the best trip I’ve been on. I met a lot of really nice people, ate really good foods, and went to places I never would have thought to go. I can’t wait to get back down there and see the rest of Belize!

16. Advice to the next visitor: Don’t be afraid to try anything and everything. Talk to locals and listen to what they have to say. Cram as many activities in the time you have, and document it well, you’re not going to want to forget a single moment.

Walking around San Antonio
Hanging out at the San Antonio Falls
I think Margarita had a little crush on Steve...she insisted we make him a heart.
Chocolate time...cheers!

Until next time...