So just as a warning, this blog is
going to be pretty rustic, and I am going to be bad about checking facebook and
skyping while here. My housemates and I checked out internet packages and
decided to get the cheapest one which won’t really allow me to skype at home,
and the only time I’ll have full unlimited internet access is while I’m at
work. Which is kind of refreshing even though I’ll miss everyone bundoodles.
E-mail me though! I’ll be good about checking that. Soo anyway our house is
great. Kind of musty in some areas but really nice. There are about 10 full
sets of dishes which is nuts considering there wasn’t one cutting board…Our
neighbors who basically share a yard with us are the nicest people EVER. They
are so friendly and helpful and last night gave us a tray of home cooked dinner
for no reason at all.
We
have been grocery shopping like mad (struggles trying to find balsamic vinegar)
and live behind this place called Cost U Less which is basically like a smaller
Costco or Sam’s (it’s a good thing I brought Employee of the Month with me!).
We also have been buying some produce from stands on the side of the
road-mostly bananas (like Costa Rica they have like 4 kinds and call them all
bananas which is really confusing because there are plantains, mini bananas,
regular bananas, and these other pretty much flavorless kind they boil and
serve green which is really starchy), papayas (which are soo good here),
scallions, super long steroid green beans, coconuts, and then there are star
fruit, pineapples, baby eggplants, boc choy and some more that we haven’t tried
yet. We cooked broccoli and pasta and garlic and oil then fried mini bananas
(coated them in flour and then cornstarch and water then fried them then AJ
made caramelized sugar to pour over them) the first night and a stir fry last
night (almost all of the grocery stores here have a plethora of Chinese options
and are owned by Chinese families). We have so much fun cooking together. We
also started a quote wall in our house and have ongoing “Samoa problems” jokes
(for example: I have to work out inside the house by running in place and
making up weird exercises because after about 1/10 of a mile running outside I
got surrounded by 7 stray dogs or I almost got hit by an old boot someone flung
out of the water while we were cleaning up some wetlands or I had to get a size
medium t shirt that I could have easily worn as a dress because that is the
smallest size that exists here or
vegetarian problems on Samoa-2 lunches were served, one at 10:30 and the
other at 12, the first of which included a ham sandwich and chicken flavored
corn puffs and the second of which was hot dogs and hamburgers).
Yesterday
we helped out at this conference that all of the high schools on the island
attended (the island has a population of only 50,000 and is only 50 square
miles but has such a large youth population that there are about 12 high
schools). It was part of Ocean Week and the OSOS class which is a group of
about 25 high schoolers at Samoana High School who choose to take a swimming
class as their gym period led by one of the women at the Fagatele Bay National
Marine Sanctuary office (the National Marine Sanctuary office at which I am
interning, the smallest national marine sanctuary since it’s comprised of a ½
square mile coral reef, one of the NOAA organizations here) presented their
projects at it. 80% of the AS population can’t swim, and the obesity rate is so
high that this class was a great opportunity for them. The kids presented
mostly videos and a few in person presentations that included raps, music
videos, and the story of the conquering of the Evil “Polutinator”. They were
hilarious and the winning group won all of these crazy prizes like a cell phone
and gift cards and snorkeling gear and more. I was signing a lot of the
students in and the whole name thing was such a struggle for me because not
only were there so many names I had never heard of but the kids mumbled when
they told me their names so I looked like an idiot searching for their names on
my sheet for like 10 minutes and having to ask them to spell their names for
me. Then there was a speaker who was a 13 year old girl who is an environmental
advocate for Samoa from Western Samoa
(an independent country that used to be owned by New Zealand ). She goes to
conferences in places like Japan
and Brazil
and lead service days and climate walks. And makes everyone feel terrible about
themselves no matter how many cool things they have done. Then the students
broke off into six groups (after the “snack” break which was really a full
lunch) and went to different tables to be lead by the OSOS kids to discuss
different issues. I judged who was the best leader at the Climate Change table
and helped facilitate discussion although Lele, the spunky student leading it,
was really awesome and was not shy to try and pry answers from a few
unenthusiastic kids. My favorite moments were when the students shook my hand
and said it was great to meet me and when they asked me questions like how
exactly coral reefs connect to climate change.
Then
the kids had a job fair which was great. There were eight booths set up, and
the kids had “passports” they had to get stamped by three organizations after
having conversations with the staff there in order to get their hot dog or
hamburger and a free t-shirt. When did we ever have job fairs in high school?
There
are very few people from the mainland here comparatively (probably a few
hundred) so you want to know the story behind why everyone you see is here.
This one woman was at the conference and was the principal of a great private
school that sends kids off to colleges as competitive as Columbia and MIT. She has lived on Samoa since she was 15, brought here by her mother who
got a job here, and is now in her late fifties or early sixties. She speaks
fluent Samoan, is married to a high chief, and has 4 grown children who live in
both Alabama and California . She also adopted her four year
old son recently. She got educated in the mainland and calls AS home. She gave
us some great suggestions of where to travel (I think we’re going to New Zealand
for a few weeks at the end!) and invited us to her vacation home to swim and
relax on another part of the island. She is so friendly and enthusiastic and fascinating.
Every
time I look at the mountains I can’t even believe how I could be lucky enough
to come here. It is so unbelievably beautiful. But cleaning up the wetlands
this morning was interesting…it was pretty early in the morning, but I was
pouring buckets of sweat. We cleaned up so much trash including tons of
bottles, cans, plastic bags, wire, clothing, etc. and were covered in mud.
Before we started cleaning, we had to wait for the blessing from the high chief
of the village we were in, and I was talking to Kelly. I continued what I was
saying and one of the NOAA employees Travis kept hitting my leg. I thought he
was just being silly as he usually is and kept talking. I then realized that
the high chief was talking and everyone was staring at me. I stopped and looked
at him and got a good 20 second glare. There are very strong traditions here
and I cannot believe I was so ignorantly disrespectful. It is very important to
honor the elders, especially the chiefs, to look down during the prayer, not to
eat while standing up, for them to speak in Samoan during certain occasions, to
dress appropriately, among other things. I’ll learn though.
So
overall I have been reading, working on my project, attending some events,
relaxing, cooking, starting to meet people, working on planning some trips, and
while it is very very different from home, I am just so grateful to be here. So
many things I’m planning on trying out like the free Tae Bow class one of my
favorite women in the office teaches 3 days a week and a group that plays
ultimate Frisbee on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I still need to go snorkeling,
check out some karaoke that apparently goes down, get a traditional dress made
by a seamstress, go hiking, get a better understanding of recycling and
alternative energy initiatives, and so much more. Miss you all but not enough
to come home!
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