Peace Corps Mission and Goals

This is the mission and goals of Peace Corps, and thus as a volunteer they are now my mission and goals.

Mission:
To promote world peace and friendship.

The three goals that help achieve the mission:
Helping the people of interested countries in meeting their need for trained men and women.
Helping promote a better understanding of Americans on the part of the peoples served.
Helping promote a better understanding of other peoples on the part of Americans.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Celebrations, Nighttime Walks and a New Game

Disclaimer: Get comfy, its a long one but has photos!

The last week has been eventful and calm all at the same time. Here are some of my highlights (although I will include one from this week-specifically Monday).
1) While on a long break when I didn't have any lessons, I decided to sit outside, drink some tea and read my book. Some of my students from the 5th grade class came outside and decided to talk with me. I was so proud that we could communicate with a little bit of English and Romanian. And they are just too cute for words, I love my 5th graders!!
2) Finally getting to teach my 9th grade class alone. I never met with the class the first week, the second week I taught with my partner and I was sick for the next class. But last week I finally got them all to myself. And they are great, a little rambunctious and they will definitely keep me on my toes!
3) While I was walking home after classes, I called Kyle (my site mate) to find out if he wanted to hang out for a bit. I noticed a girl sort of walking near me slowly and idling when I stopped to wait for Kyle. When I got off the phone, she approached me and asked if I was the American who moved to Floresti and was teaching at Miron Costin (my high school). When I confirmed this, she stuck her hand out to shake mine and introduced herself as Iulia (our Julia). She is a student from another high school and was bummed that I was not teaching there. I told her that I wanted to start an English club that would be open to all students in Floresti and she got excited. So we exchanged phone numbers and I told her I would let her know when I get the club set up. Yippie, I made a new friend!!
4) Speaking (or this case, writing) about clubs. I have several teachers at my school who have asked to sit in on my English classes or practice with me because they want to learn and in some cases, re-learn English. When I mentioned the possibility of offering some classes/club like activities for adults in the community they all got excited. And it spread like wild fire. I've had now about 15 different people come up and ask me about it. I think come November when I get some of these things started, I'm gonna be one busy girl!
5) This is a highlight from yesterday-Monday. I have a class of 11th graders who are learning English as their second foreign language. They have all been studying French since 2nd grade and are now learning English as well. But they didn't start until 10th grade, so they are still learning the basics. Well, I realized that this group is learning English just for the fun of it. So as a homework assignment I had them write the top 5 reasons for taking the class and what they want to get out of it. Basically, what do they want to learn, so I can better tailor the class to fit their needs/wants. I was surprised by one of the male students whose writing was really good. But he was having problems reading so I eventually figured that he probably had not written it. I was looking over his shoulder and skimming ahead so I could find words I thought I would need to help him pronounce, when I came to his last sentence. It said basically that his new teacher had big t*ts and he liked them. I was shocked and of course, stopped him before he read the sentence. I explained that the sentence was not very nice and asked if he understood everything he was reading. He said "in general" and I asked him who actually wrote it. I think at that point he realized that something was amiss, blushed, lined through the sentence and apologized. I'm sure there is a guy somewhere out there with a nice shiner at this point haha. Fortunately, we were able to continue with class event free. I hope he learned not to have someone else tell him what to write, or at least to look up the words before hand so he knows what he is writing.

Now for more about the last week!
Last Thursday (Sept 17) was my host mom's birthday. We had a blast. The neighbors came over, my host brother and his family were here and my site mate Kyle. We had way more food than we could eat, which worked out because more family came after we had finished eating. Big surprise of the night was that my host mom's sister was back from Italy. A lot of Moldovans work abroad in countries such as Italy, Ireland and of course Russia. There were tears, hugs and laughs. It was actually a very nice moment! I also got to have fun in the kitchen (to be specific-Kyle's kitchen). My host mom asked if I would make an American dish for the masa (the literal translation of this is table but is also used when talking about eating a meal or a party/celebration). Of course I was not going to say No. First off, she asked and its her bday. Secondly, I get to make some American food-this is good for two reasons 1) I get to cook/bake which I haven't really been able to do and 2) I will enjoy some American food!!!! So, I thought and though about what I wanted to make and what I would be ale to get ingredients for. I finally settled on a cobbler with some kind of fruit. I was hoping to make a berry cobbler like my grandma Ruth did when I was growing up, but they are hard to find this time of year. So I settled on peaches! I had a blast making it and was asked for the recipe by several of the guests. Glad it was a hit! Below are some pictures of the table and everyone. I have some video, but the files are huge so I need to play with them and try to get them smaller. If possible, will post later.

The table!

Just sitting down for dinner

As more people trickled in

Sisters reunited!


My cousin Radu's accordion. I added it 'cause it was so pretty and shiny and you all know how I like my shiny objects!


This past Saturday, I took a day trip into Chisinau. I was hoping my packages from the states would be here, but they weren't. But I did get to catch up with some other volunteers and spend a nice relaxing day walking around the city. The weather was perfect, not too cold or too hot!! But I missed one of my buses back by 5 minutes so I had to wait an hour for the next which also meant that since its getting dark earlier and earlier, I was making the hike home in the dark.

And let me tell you, when the sun goes down and there is no moon yet, Floresti is DARK!! But it was a great chance to see a very beautiful and clear night sky. There were so many stars and they were so bright at times I felt like I could just reach up and grab one. Its wonderous being able to see the Milky Way and constellations that are barely visible in Sacramento because of all the light pollution (and lovely smog!). When my friends and I came home late during training in Costesti we would spend half the walk looking up at the stars and Saturday, I found I did the same thing. I actually wish I had a camera that could get a good picture of them and especially when we have a full moon here. Its so close and bright!! The only thing that comes close to being as cool as the stars here are the sunsets. They are so warm and colorful. I love watching the sun fall behind the houses. I've watched a lot of those since I've been here. I think because I actually have more time on my hands and without the use of a car, I find myself taking more time to get to know what's around me. I am greatly enjoying the slower pace.

On Sunday, I went to 'Hram' which is a celebration in each village and town in Moldova for the anniversary of that village. My host uncle lives in a nearby village so I went with my family to his house for another masa. It was great and I really liked meeting another part of my family. I love that this family is so warm and likes to have a good time. There were a lot of laughs, food and of course wine!

Me with some of the family and the kitten who was adorable!

And last but not least, a note about a little game I have made up for myself. One day while trekking to school, I saw a girl that looked like Staci (my best friend). I was so lost in thought when I saw her that it never occurred to me that I was in Moldova and she was in Sacramento so it couldn't possibly be her. I almost called out to her all excited about seeing her. Fortunately, I came to my senses before I embarrassed myself. But it got me thinking, I have this long walk and I see a lot of people on my way. So I started paying attention to those walking around me and I try to find those who remind me of my peeps in Sacramento. So far I have found a Staci, my uncle Chuck, my brother (a young version), Dana, one of my professors from Sac State, and Adam, an old friend. Its kinda fun, my own version of Where's Waldo or I Spy!!

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Picking grapes while meeting Willy Loman

September doesn't just mean school is back, it also marks the time of year when Moldovans harvest their grapes to make delicious wine! And in staying with my new life as Suzy Homemaker, I, of course, was all too happy to help the family pick grapes.

My host mom asked me about helping earlier this week so I have had this to look forward to since Monday. Unfortunately, I thought I was not going to be able to help when I got sick. Boo. No fun being sick in a country where you don't know how to say "cough drops". Thank you Peace Corps for having those in the medical kit they gave us at the beginning of training!! Happy day that I woke up yesterday (Friday) feeling much better and more human than I had the previous days. It was nice to have the rest, but I felt bad missing school during the second week. But I hear that I was missed and some of my students were concerned. Aww, they like me, they really like me!!

So, this morning roles around and I am feeling even better with the excpetion of needing to blow my nose every 10 minutes, but hey, I figured a little sunshine, manual labor and time with the host family will do me good. And indeed it has. Even my nephew Cristi helped, but the novelty of it wore off after about 10 mintues, then he started eating the grapes and eventually found friends to play with. We only picked the white grapes and I watched as they crushed the grapes into a large container. I was able to fill about 12 buckets of grapes. Very proud!

My bucket

Me picking grapes-hurt the knees after awhile.

Host mom getting in the thick of it!

Saying Hi from her end of the row and Cristi helping before he lost interest.
My sister-in-law Ina was helping too!


My host brother, Octavian pouring our buckets of grapes in the container and mashing them up

I am interested to learn how they will make the wine. Staci-let your dad know when I get back, I'm happy to help out with his grapes!!

The funniest moment however came when a man pulled up next to our gate and offered to sell us a set of pans. At first I just kinda laughed and went back to work on my section of the vines. A few minutes passed and I realized I was the only one still there. Everyone went to check out what he had. So curious, I joined them. I was never able to understand anything that was being said because they were speaking in Russian and the only thought I had was that Willy Loman is still and kicking here in Moldova. The door to door salesman is such is thing of the past in most parts of America, transformed more into the Tupperware party/Pampered Chef party host format. It was interesting to watch my sister-in-law and host mother haggle with the guy. It was most entertaining! But the transaction was made and he sold two sets! It was a good day for him and for all of us.

Our curbside side service (literally curbside - this was on our road right outside our gate!)

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Just call me Susy homemaker!

Since coming to Floresti I have learned a lot about working around the house. I thought I was already pretty knowledgeable, but no-I am the young grasshopper who has much to learn! Below are some pics of me helping out!

Making Tomato Juice (manually-there was no electric juicer)

See all those tomatoes, my fingers were orangish red for a couple days after!

I made all that!

The final product!



Laundry Day (manually)

Pouring water into the agitator

Clothes agitating in the water and soap (6 minutes)

Rinsing the clothes

Wringing out the newly rinsed clothes

The clothes hanging on the line to dry


Making ketchup (manu...you get the point)
And notice there are no tomatoes, if I understood correctly, those will come later.

Apples, Carrots and Red Bell Peppers

Me cranking the veggies through a meat grinder




Friday, September 4, 2009

Rising full moon

First things first...I love having a laptop and wireless internet. I am writing this particular posting from my back porch watching the full moon rise as it gets darker (I wish I could take a good picture of how breathtakingly beautiful the moon is here) and I am able to do this because I have a laptop with wireless internet. There are moments during this experience where I wonder "Am I really in the Peace Corps?" You go into this thinking that you will miss ALL of the comforts of home and developed nations. But then you get here and see that you are in fact in a developed nation, it is just in its infancy (although Moldova does have a long, rich history); its the development side that is still learning how to walk.

Everyday (and with every moon I see rising behind my backyard) I fall more in love with this country. I love the people who are incredibly warm and welcoming, I love the fact that they celebrate something whenever and as often as they can (there were three holidays in my first three weeks of being in Floresti), and I am greatly enjoying the slower pace of life. I am not missing the need to constantly feel like I need to be doing something or that I have too many things to do to feel ok about just taking a nap in the middle of the day (which I have had many lately).

This week was my first week of teaching in a Moldovan school. My OCD is distrubed by the day to day changes in the schedule, but I have observed that non of my counterparts or students are in the slightest distressed about this, so I am doing my best to go with the flow. It has been working for years, so I am just going to trust that it will work again this year. The first week was good. I taught for a total of 10 hours this week and had a great time meeting all the students. I still have one class I have not met with, but this will happen on Monday. I'm very excited because this is my one class that I will teach on my own!

The first day of school opened with a ceremony welcoming all the students. I got to stand up front with the mayor, the director of schools for Floresti and my school director while the festivities commenced. I even gave a little 2 minute speech (in Romanian) introducing myself, why I was here and that I was happy to be working with all the teachers and students. I was really nervous, but it went well and I got compliments from some of the students and faculty on my accent! Oh yeah, I got lots of flowers which is just super cool!! My favorite part was that all the students stood together by class with the 5th graders standing outside the gate. My school is 5th-12th grade and these were the new students to the school. Their class was introduced and then welcomed through the gate to join the other students. It was just a really nice moment for them. I only taught one class that day because it was a half day, but it was fun. So far this week I have worked with my 5th, 7th, both 8th and all three 11th grade classes. I have yet to work with my 9th grade class (my solo class). I absolutely love the 5th and 7th graders. They let me be dorky and still think its cute and they are so eager to learn. It could also be that I love working with younger kids so they definitely appeal to me. I think the older grades are kinda playing it cool right now with me, but I hope with time that they will soften a little as well.

Below are some pics from the first day, enjoy!

The students getting into their groups before the start of the ceremony.

My flower I received from students

A 5th grader getting to ring the first bell of the year


The 5th graders being welcomed into the school!

This is my school director: