I am once again overwhelmed by the generosity of my family and friends. The faucet project has been funded. Thank you to all who contributed, your thoughts and prayers, and your enthusiasm for being the backbone of this project.
Happy New Year's!
~Lala
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
The Cannon's Trip to Mali
My family made it back safely to the States yesterday. While at times I was extremely overwhelmed, I think that everybody had a lovely time with no regrets (okay, maybe a few) about coming.
It's going to be really difficult for me to sum up everything we did in a few weeks, so here is a brief summary.
After Bamako, we went to Segou. We went to a place where they dye the bogolan (mud cloth). After the demonstration, we each made our own bogolan squares. We had a lovely Italian dinner and saw the sun set over the Niger River.
From Segou, we went to Severe. I saw some other PCVs with their families. We spend the night in Severe, and then the next day explored Mopti. We took a boat ride to a nearby village and ate by the river.
After our day in Mopti, we spend another night in Severe. The next day, we headed out in the morning for Dogon Country. After lunch, we hung out for a few hours and then continued to Dogon. We had a small evening hike, and then stayed at a very nice campament. It was a little area made for tourists. It even had toilets!! Our tour guide pawned us off on his brother. He has a lot to learn from his brother! Dinner was nice. Will and I slept outside. The next morning, we went shopping. We had lunch with Rachel and her family, and then began hiking. Our guide was fantastic! Everybody made it out of Dogon country alive!
After our hike, we spent the night in Mopti. The next day, we left for Sikasso. We got in at 11:30 pm. Will stayed with me and my parents stayed in the hotel.
On Christmas Eve, my family picked up the tab for meatloaf. And, my mom made her infamous banana pudding:) We went to church on Christmas. My family wasn't so impressed with the 2 1/2 hour service in Bambara. It was the first time I saw my mom fall asleep in church! We had lunch at Echin's house. Green beans, chicken, bananas. It was delicious! Then it was nap time. After naps, we opened presents. Thanks to everybody who contributed! Later that evening, we hung out with other volunteers.
The next few days blur together. We were able to see the touristic "sites" of Sikasso in a private car. Also, my dad got real sick. My mom diagnosed him with malaria. We got medicine for him, and the next day he was able to get on a bus for Bamako.
In Bamako, my mom and I were in a cab that got rear ended. Then some time later, the cab broke down. Oh, Mali.
My last supper was shared at a delicious Chinese restaurant. I over-ordered, but you would too if your parents were picking up the bill!
I asked my family to write their experiences of Mali. I hope to post that within the week so you can get a different perspective.
HAPPY NEW YEAR'S! 2009
It's going to be really difficult for me to sum up everything we did in a few weeks, so here is a brief summary.
After Bamako, we went to Segou. We went to a place where they dye the bogolan (mud cloth). After the demonstration, we each made our own bogolan squares. We had a lovely Italian dinner and saw the sun set over the Niger River.
From Segou, we went to Severe. I saw some other PCVs with their families. We spend the night in Severe, and then the next day explored Mopti. We took a boat ride to a nearby village and ate by the river.
After our day in Mopti, we spend another night in Severe. The next day, we headed out in the morning for Dogon Country. After lunch, we hung out for a few hours and then continued to Dogon. We had a small evening hike, and then stayed at a very nice campament. It was a little area made for tourists. It even had toilets!! Our tour guide pawned us off on his brother. He has a lot to learn from his brother! Dinner was nice. Will and I slept outside. The next morning, we went shopping. We had lunch with Rachel and her family, and then began hiking. Our guide was fantastic! Everybody made it out of Dogon country alive!
After our hike, we spent the night in Mopti. The next day, we left for Sikasso. We got in at 11:30 pm. Will stayed with me and my parents stayed in the hotel.
On Christmas Eve, my family picked up the tab for meatloaf. And, my mom made her infamous banana pudding:) We went to church on Christmas. My family wasn't so impressed with the 2 1/2 hour service in Bambara. It was the first time I saw my mom fall asleep in church! We had lunch at Echin's house. Green beans, chicken, bananas. It was delicious! Then it was nap time. After naps, we opened presents. Thanks to everybody who contributed! Later that evening, we hung out with other volunteers.
The next few days blur together. We were able to see the touristic "sites" of Sikasso in a private car. Also, my dad got real sick. My mom diagnosed him with malaria. We got medicine for him, and the next day he was able to get on a bus for Bamako.
In Bamako, my mom and I were in a cab that got rear ended. Then some time later, the cab broke down. Oh, Mali.
My last supper was shared at a delicious Chinese restaurant. I over-ordered, but you would too if your parents were picking up the bill!
I asked my family to write their experiences of Mali. I hope to post that within the week so you can get a different perspective.
HAPPY NEW YEAR'S! 2009
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Yea! My family is here:)
Well, it's 10:48 am, and my family is asleep in the hotel room.
Their flight was an hour later, but whatev. It was a really long hour waiting outside (you aren't allowed inside unless you have a badge). I eventually talked my way in. It was so great seeing them! My mom's bag unfortunately didn't make it...maybe tomorrow.
Favorite Buba quote:
"Everytime I lick my lips, I taste dirt."
Welcome to Mali!
Their flight was an hour later, but whatev. It was a really long hour waiting outside (you aren't allowed inside unless you have a badge). I eventually talked my way in. It was so great seeing them! My mom's bag unfortunately didn't make it...maybe tomorrow.
Favorite Buba quote:
"Everytime I lick my lips, I taste dirt."
Welcome to Mali!
Saturday, December 6, 2008
To Village and back
Yesterday, I went to Adele’s village. I feel like an old woman because my knees are killing me! So many hills! I entered her village and saw all these men. I thought I walked in on a town meeting, but it was a funeral. A guy was stabbed by his half older brother. He suffered a week before he finally past. The accused is crazy. No, really. He hears voices. Anyway, the accused returned to village last night. His sister took him in. What a tragedy.
I was extremely Malian, and made a great first impression with Adele’s village because I brought kola nuts to the chief. Kola nuts are symbolic of respect. I think they taste gross, but I hear that there is a caffeinated affect if you chew on them long enough. This morning, the chief sent over like 5 lbs of oranges! I had to give some to Adele because I don’t think my legs could handle an additional five pounds on my bike!
I had a great time at her site! She’s a great cook! I couldn’t believe how cold it got at night! So glad I brought my sleeping bag!! Her hut was basically built in a field. Last night, when I was bathing (outside of course), the cows were basically like 3 feet from me! There was a wall, but it was just so funny to me. Here I am, freezing, being culturally appropriate (they would have talked about me if I didn’t bathe), watching the sunset, and the cows were right next to me, just mooing away. TIA.
Peace Corps Mali was also informed of another tragedy this past week. A Returned Peace Corps Volunteer (RPCV) was in an accident that took her life in Mopti region. She was an RPCV, but never actually returned to America because she began working with a NGO here. I met her when I went to Gao last year. Cristina was so energetic, helpful, and kind. Please remember her family and friends during this mourning time.
I forgot to mention last week that there was a bug in my room that looked like a stick on earring! It was incredible! I’m always glad when people are at my house when these “I wish I had someone to show this to” instances occur. I made Lindsay look at it. What are friends for?
Also 2 weeks ago, I had a meeting with the director of transportation. It’s amazing how much more vocal I am when meetings are done in English! (He studied in Michigan.) I didn’t change anything, and I actually understand where he is coming from. We talked for about 2 hours (Lindsay let me do the talking. We decided to bring a nice person/Lindsay and an aggressive person/me). The funniest part was when he said something and I said, “I disagree.” He then replied, “Well, I agree with myself.” I couldn’t resist and said, “Well, I agree with myself.”
I sent out holiday letters last week. I think there might be an error (or two), but I was trying to get them to the post office Thursday afternoon, but I ended up going to late. Also, I think some parts of the letter are lame. Lesson to self: don’t rush the letter! There is a fete next week, so I wanted to get them off because I think we don’t work Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday.
Need to go to the internet café now, but my project got posted! J Go to www.peacecorps.gov, “Donate Now” “Donate to Volunteer Projects”. Check it out! There are so many worthwhile causes.
I was extremely Malian, and made a great first impression with Adele’s village because I brought kola nuts to the chief. Kola nuts are symbolic of respect. I think they taste gross, but I hear that there is a caffeinated affect if you chew on them long enough. This morning, the chief sent over like 5 lbs of oranges! I had to give some to Adele because I don’t think my legs could handle an additional five pounds on my bike!
I had a great time at her site! She’s a great cook! I couldn’t believe how cold it got at night! So glad I brought my sleeping bag!! Her hut was basically built in a field. Last night, when I was bathing (outside of course), the cows were basically like 3 feet from me! There was a wall, but it was just so funny to me. Here I am, freezing, being culturally appropriate (they would have talked about me if I didn’t bathe), watching the sunset, and the cows were right next to me, just mooing away. TIA.
Peace Corps Mali was also informed of another tragedy this past week. A Returned Peace Corps Volunteer (RPCV) was in an accident that took her life in Mopti region. She was an RPCV, but never actually returned to America because she began working with a NGO here. I met her when I went to Gao last year. Cristina was so energetic, helpful, and kind. Please remember her family and friends during this mourning time.
I forgot to mention last week that there was a bug in my room that looked like a stick on earring! It was incredible! I’m always glad when people are at my house when these “I wish I had someone to show this to” instances occur. I made Lindsay look at it. What are friends for?
Also 2 weeks ago, I had a meeting with the director of transportation. It’s amazing how much more vocal I am when meetings are done in English! (He studied in Michigan.) I didn’t change anything, and I actually understand where he is coming from. We talked for about 2 hours (Lindsay let me do the talking. We decided to bring a nice person/Lindsay and an aggressive person/me). The funniest part was when he said something and I said, “I disagree.” He then replied, “Well, I agree with myself.” I couldn’t resist and said, “Well, I agree with myself.”
I sent out holiday letters last week. I think there might be an error (or two), but I was trying to get them to the post office Thursday afternoon, but I ended up going to late. Also, I think some parts of the letter are lame. Lesson to self: don’t rush the letter! There is a fete next week, so I wanted to get them off because I think we don’t work Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday.
Need to go to the internet café now, but my project got posted! J Go to www.peacecorps.gov, “Donate Now” “Donate to Volunteer Projects”. Check it out! There are so many worthwhile causes.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Thanksgiving in Sikasso
I hope I am speaking for all when I say all the volunteers that came to Sikasso for Thanksgiving had a lovely time.
Volunteers started arriving on Wednesday. That morning, Lindsay and I went shopping. We bought 30 K of potatoes, 8 dollars of green beans, and 2 jays. We hired a cart to take it to the Malians’ house who was cooking for us (yes, we outsourced it…what a good call.) That afternoon, I went over to Diane’s to help bake pies. We all went out to eat. It took some volunteers 2 hours to get their food. And, unlike Ameriki, they didn’t get it for free, no matter how hard they argued. Some people went dancing later, but I was exhausted.
Anna, Katy, me, and Laura after pie baking
Volunteers started arriving on Wednesday. That morning, Lindsay and I went shopping. We bought 30 K of potatoes, 8 dollars of green beans, and 2 jays. We hired a cart to take it to the Malians’ house who was cooking for us (yes, we outsourced it…what a good call.) That afternoon, I went over to Diane’s to help bake pies. We all went out to eat. It took some volunteers 2 hours to get their food. And, unlike Ameriki, they didn’t get it for free, no matter how hard they argued. Some people went dancing later, but I was exhausted.
Anna, Katy, me, and Laura after pie baking
Thursday was Thanksgiving! I went over to Diane’s and played hearts. I also was the bartender for an hour, and Lindsay and I picked up the green beans, jay (Malian pumpkin), and potatoes. I have a great taxi driver’s number in my phone, and he happily chauffeured us around. I feel that most cab drivers in Sikasso are unfair and rude, so I am delighted that I got Yacuba, and then got his business card. We had 4 turkeys, 12 pies (apple and pumpkin/jay), dressing, green beans, gravy, and I can’t really remember what else. It was quite a feast.
Laura, me, Lindsay, Anna: Sikasso Kaw on Thanksgiving
Friday was Mexican Night. I cleaned, and then went shopping with Laura. We bought 5 Kilos of meat, 20 avocados, 4 Kilos of tomatoes, 2 ½ K of onions, peppers, flour, etc. We then called Yacuba to take all the ingredients to my place. People started coming over about 2:30, and we hung out. Everything was going great, until the power went out. TIA. It was out for about 45 minutes in the whole city. I managed to find my headlamp and gave it to Lindsay D. (she is such a great cook and I am so appreciative that she took control of the kitchen). I also managed to use a few candles. I think some volunteers thought I was ridiculous, but I think I should have posted my rules. I have 2 rules. Take your shoes off before entering my house and shut the door! I believe I said “Shut the door” about 20 times. All these brusse volunteers don’t have doors that shut, but I do and I am antimosiqutos/flies and you have to keep the door shut to keep them out. It wouldn’t surprise me if people were talking about me and my “friendly” (or maybe not so friendly) reminder to shut the door.
We all hung out on the roof. I invited Echin, and was delighted that he came. Everybody was impressed because he actually ate the food. Most Malians don’t like what we cook. It’s just too weird. If it’s not drenched in oil, they don’t know what to think. Echin has traveled, and eats different types of food.
On Saturday, I returned bottles with Laura. I then took 2 naps. Hosting wears me out!
I think it’s fair to say that Thanksgiving and Mexican Night 08 was a success!
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Oh Happy Days
Welcome Esa!
I am such a happy PCV right now!
Last week, I went to 2 baptisms. As previously stated, “naming ceremony” would probably be a better term. One of the baptisms I went to, I didn’t even know the family! But, I brought a gift (soap), and this particular family spent a lot of money and slaughtered a lamb. This lamb was so tasty! It reminded me of Greece!
I knew the family of the other baptism I went to. It was Diane’s guards’ (Moussa) wife’s (Mye) baby. His name is Esa. So cute! He is such a big baby, which means he’s healthy. Laura told me most Malian children at her health clinic at her village weigh about 2 Kilos after birth. Esa weighted in at like 4 Kilos!
This week, I am finishing the paperwork for the faucet project. I HOPE to turn in the paperwork by Monday….but it is West Africa and we are on WAIT.
We have a few meetings at work these next coming weeks, and I want to organize my thoughts (and then translate them to French). This is my time to give my opinions and ideas.
Thanksgiving is next week!!! And my family is coming next month!!! It’s crazy that the time has finally arrived!
A few random sightings-
A few weeks ago, I was biking by and saw a really cute little girl on a tire. Normally, children use bike tires as toys and run and hit the wheel with a stick to get the wheel moving. One little girl put her tire on a cut down tree and sat on it like a tire swing.
I saw an 18 wheeler carrying dried sheep skins. And, there were 3 poor sheep sitting in front of it. I’m having a hard time describing this, but it was really funny and I wished I had my camera near by!
I have seen so many wrecks within the past month! The most tragic wreck was an 18 wheeler that ran off the side of the road. People were sitting on top (pretty typical), but they were thrown from the truck and sweet potatoes (what the truck was carrying) feel and killed 4 individuals. People were picking up sweet potatoes 2 days after the wreck.
proud daddy, Moussa
I am such a happy PCV right now!Last week, I went to 2 baptisms. As previously stated, “naming ceremony” would probably be a better term. One of the baptisms I went to, I didn’t even know the family! But, I brought a gift (soap), and this particular family spent a lot of money and slaughtered a lamb. This lamb was so tasty! It reminded me of Greece!
Esa
I knew the family of the other baptism I went to. It was Diane’s guards’ (Moussa) wife’s (Mye) baby. His name is Esa. So cute! He is such a big baby, which means he’s healthy. Laura told me most Malian children at her health clinic at her village weigh about 2 Kilos after birth. Esa weighted in at like 4 Kilos!
This week, I am finishing the paperwork for the faucet project. I HOPE to turn in the paperwork by Monday….but it is West Africa and we are on WAIT.
We have a few meetings at work these next coming weeks, and I want to organize my thoughts (and then translate them to French). This is my time to give my opinions and ideas.
Thanksgiving is next week!!! And my family is coming next month!!! It’s crazy that the time has finally arrived!
A few random sightings-
A few weeks ago, I was biking by and saw a really cute little girl on a tire. Normally, children use bike tires as toys and run and hit the wheel with a stick to get the wheel moving. One little girl put her tire on a cut down tree and sat on it like a tire swing.
I saw an 18 wheeler carrying dried sheep skins. And, there were 3 poor sheep sitting in front of it. I’m having a hard time describing this, but it was really funny and I wished I had my camera near by!
I have seen so many wrecks within the past month! The most tragic wreck was an 18 wheeler that ran off the side of the road. People were sitting on top (pretty typical), but they were thrown from the truck and sweet potatoes (what the truck was carrying) feel and killed 4 individuals. People were picking up sweet potatoes 2 days after the wreck.
Chillin in potato scraps
Lala and Esa
Happy mom, Mye and Esa
proud daddy, Moussa
Who's ready for some futbol?
Monday, November 10, 2008
Fast, Fun Week
My dinner; gorgeous isnt it?
It seems like every time I am about to Bamako, I get sick. 2 weekends ago (November 1st & 2nd), I went home that night, feeling real puny. I was running a fever, took some Motrin, and finally went to sleep. The next morning, my fever rose. Anyway, also how it seems to happen to me, when I go to the doctor, I don’t look as bad as I did when I was at home. Anyway, I was not feeling great the whole time I was in Bamako. But, I did go to an expats house for an election party. I felt so young and broke! It was a potluck. I brought candy…the expats brought nice wines, lamb, chicken, etc. Anyway, hopefully they understand that we are living 2 different lives here and we don’t have money. The house was phenomenal! I didn’t see a pool, but I did see the tennis courts and the “game house” (which I do believe is bigger than my apartment). And, I saw my first washing machine and dryer! I was a bit disappointed I didn’t see more ice cream in the freezer. The election party was fun, especially because we were all pulling for the same candidate. I left at 3:30 am because it was basically done (the whole time change couldn’t have come at a better time…just kidding).
The next day, I left with Chelsea to go back to Sikasso. I really do prefer the morning bus, but I overslept for the morning buses. On the taxi ride over, these guys hang on the cab. It is so annoying because if they bring you to a shady bus, they get a cut of money. (When I say shady, I mean unreliable…the 6 hour trip could take 11 hours). I wasn’t feeling great, and they were REALLY ANNOYING, and I did something I probably should not have done. I threw water on one of them. He was totally taunting me (no excuse). Anyway, he caught it with his mouth and spit it at me. Guess I deserved what I got. Anyway, he was either cussing me out in Bambara or cursing me, but I couldn’t understand him. And, what really stinks is I don’t think I deterred him from harassing the next “tubabs”.
Sadly, the mayors’ son (in Sikasso) got hit by a bus, so the mayor put out an order that NO BUS stop in the city, and should go straight to the bus station. If they are caught, it’s a 50 dollar fine. This was irritating because formerly, I would get dropped off literally at my front door. I am sad for the mayor, but I don’t think this is the solution because now the buses fly through town (believe me, I’m on my bike) along with the 18 wheelers. Ideally, they would implement speed limits, install speed bumps, and have designated bus stops. Sigh. So I had to walk 20-30 minutes home, but that beats going to the bus station. I passed several of the people I regularly greet, and they were congratulating me, giving me high fives, as if I personally got Obama elected. Everybody was really excited.
This past weekend, it was the annual Balafon Festival. It was so much more organized last year, but we all had a good time. Burkina Faso press asked me if they could interview me…I directed them to Lindsay. Lindsay was able to give a shout out to her village. Unsurprisingly, Burkina won. They totally deserved it. I wish I could look at the sheet that they are judged on.
I started taking medicine yesterday and am already feeling better.
“My e” (Dianes guards’ wife) had a baby boy last Thursday! The baptism is on Wednesday, so I should have some adorable pictures of the new baby!
I am trying very hard to get the paperwork finished for the faucet project, but things move real slow here. Hopefully, it will be up by December. When it is posted, I will put instructions on how to help!
I have this great idea that I am going to make a Where's Lala Calendar? Can you find me:)
It seems like every time I am about to Bamako, I get sick. 2 weekends ago (November 1st & 2nd), I went home that night, feeling real puny. I was running a fever, took some Motrin, and finally went to sleep. The next morning, my fever rose. Anyway, also how it seems to happen to me, when I go to the doctor, I don’t look as bad as I did when I was at home. Anyway, I was not feeling great the whole time I was in Bamako. But, I did go to an expats house for an election party. I felt so young and broke! It was a potluck. I brought candy…the expats brought nice wines, lamb, chicken, etc. Anyway, hopefully they understand that we are living 2 different lives here and we don’t have money. The house was phenomenal! I didn’t see a pool, but I did see the tennis courts and the “game house” (which I do believe is bigger than my apartment). And, I saw my first washing machine and dryer! I was a bit disappointed I didn’t see more ice cream in the freezer. The election party was fun, especially because we were all pulling for the same candidate. I left at 3:30 am because it was basically done (the whole time change couldn’t have come at a better time…just kidding).
The next day, I left with Chelsea to go back to Sikasso. I really do prefer the morning bus, but I overslept for the morning buses. On the taxi ride over, these guys hang on the cab. It is so annoying because if they bring you to a shady bus, they get a cut of money. (When I say shady, I mean unreliable…the 6 hour trip could take 11 hours). I wasn’t feeling great, and they were REALLY ANNOYING, and I did something I probably should not have done. I threw water on one of them. He was totally taunting me (no excuse). Anyway, he caught it with his mouth and spit it at me. Guess I deserved what I got. Anyway, he was either cussing me out in Bambara or cursing me, but I couldn’t understand him. And, what really stinks is I don’t think I deterred him from harassing the next “tubabs”.
Sadly, the mayors’ son (in Sikasso) got hit by a bus, so the mayor put out an order that NO BUS stop in the city, and should go straight to the bus station. If they are caught, it’s a 50 dollar fine. This was irritating because formerly, I would get dropped off literally at my front door. I am sad for the mayor, but I don’t think this is the solution because now the buses fly through town (believe me, I’m on my bike) along with the 18 wheelers. Ideally, they would implement speed limits, install speed bumps, and have designated bus stops. Sigh. So I had to walk 20-30 minutes home, but that beats going to the bus station. I passed several of the people I regularly greet, and they were congratulating me, giving me high fives, as if I personally got Obama elected. Everybody was really excited.
This past weekend, it was the annual Balafon Festival. It was so much more organized last year, but we all had a good time. Burkina Faso press asked me if they could interview me…I directed them to Lindsay. Lindsay was able to give a shout out to her village. Unsurprisingly, Burkina won. They totally deserved it. I wish I could look at the sheet that they are judged on.
I started taking medicine yesterday and am already feeling better.
“My e” (Dianes guards’ wife) had a baby boy last Thursday! The baptism is on Wednesday, so I should have some adorable pictures of the new baby!
I am trying very hard to get the paperwork finished for the faucet project, but things move real slow here. Hopefully, it will be up by December. When it is posted, I will put instructions on how to help!
I have this great idea that I am going to make a Where's Lala Calendar? Can you find me:)
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