Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Bonne Fete
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
I know, I know
- Potatos
- Eggplant
- Onion
- Okra (LOTS AND LOTS OF OKRA...Any good recipes?)
- Carrots
- Cucumber
- Tomatos
- Flour
- Eggs
- Corn Flour
- Sugar
- Baking Soda
- Yeast
- Green Peppers
- Pasta
- Pita
- Soy Sauce
- Greek Olives
- Most spices
- MANY asian and middle eastern sauces/condiments
- Rice
- Corn
- Olive oil
- Green beans
- Watermelon
- oranges
- Apples
- Canned and dry white/red beans
- Lentils
- Canned corn, peas, tuna, tomatoes
- Tomato paste
- And most meats are available....really good meat is expensive though, I should be buying meat in the market (think 3rd world....) but i can get good ground beef and good cuts in the white people stores. The market meat is not BAD, it's just hit and miss in quality. Chicken is available, but chickens here are scrawny and there isn't a lot of meat on them and I've never seen boneless skinless chicken breast....
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Friday, September 19, 2008
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
YAY I finally finished painting my room. It took all day. Literally. But it looks so much better! It's not a great job, and i have ghetto crown molding (also known as I can't reach the top of the wall without painting the ceiling so i just stopped a couple inches short) and if one looks hard enough, one can see missed spots and blotches, but it's still better than dingy dirty white.
Monday, September 15, 2008
New Pics Up!
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Home is where the heart is
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Swearing in 9/12/08
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Sending Fire Trucks to a Stone Village
- Every year since that time the GDP has increased 5%. Not bad. In fact between 1990-2008 the GDP has more than doubled.
- From 1990-2008 60% of the GDP is Agricultural and originating from Rural populations
- The Urban population accounts for 20% of the total population with 80% residing in rural areas.
- From 1990-2008 the Urban Poverty rates have decreased from 27%-23%.
- HOWEVER in the same period of time the Rural Poverty rate has Increased 76%-79%
Sunday, September 7, 2008
The end of Home Stay
September 3, 2008
Mark and Jackie….you guys rule. Thanks for the sweet package. The Mickey Mouse shortbread cookies were truly amazing. I really don't think words can express the yumminess experienced...it was sublime. Thanks so much! :) Thomas your package made it too, but the freak shows in the Malian mail system stole your note from the box. How weird….but at least they left the candy.
Thanks to everyone who is sending me things. I appreciate it so much and feel very loved and supported. I must say that I'm pretty sure I have enough peanut butter to last me a good 6 months. I'm also up to my ears in tootsie pops and jolly ranchers. In fact you all have done so well I think I've gained back a couple of the 10 pounds I lost on arrival, but I can't be sure until I weigh myself Sunday at Tubaniso. If I come home from Africa fatter than when I left, I'll have you wonderful people to thank for the cases of Oreos and Starbursts that have been sent my way J Now if anyone can figure out how to send me some Taco Bell and a Papa Murphy's pizza….you will win my heart forever.
I really really love all you guys (not just cause you send me nice cards/letters/packages) and I feel truly blessed to have all you good people in my life.
Actually, I'll be moving into my own house soon and I'll be able to cook my own food. I'm pretty excited about this, but I'll miss the plethora of goat meat I'm served here in Sanankoroba. Okay, that's sort of a lie, there is a lot of goat meat, but I don't actually eat the goat meat. My family is under the impression that I don't eat meat, except for chicken and fish. This has worked to my advantage several times and may keep me from having to eat goat head at the end of the week. They think I'm strange for steering clear of all their sketch-tacular, fatty, grisly meat, but lucky for me, they think white people are weird anyway and just chalk it up to another facet of our bizarratude (ya I made that word up, take that Spell Check).
I heard a story the other day and I don't' think I've recounted it yet, but I can't be sure cause I have no memory of any blogs I write. I write them and immediately forget what I said. I chalk this up to my mother's genes. Anyway, at the beginning of the war with Iraq, Malians were discussing whether they should go help Iraq since America was fighting what they termed a "religious" war. (Lets, for the sake of our sanity, ignore any political implications of that for now). It turns out many of the radio stations were asking Malians to call in and give their opinion on the topic. A great many Malians did call in and there were a vast number of calls that went something along the lines of the following:
"We should not help Iraq. There is an American in our town who works for Peace Corps and he/she has always been very nice. They live with us, work with us, eat with us, and talk to us in our National languages (national languages are Bambara and other tribal languages…not French). Where are the Iraqis in Mali? I have never met one in my village, but the American in my village is very good."
If that doesn't make you feel all warm and fuzzy inside when you're homesick, I don't know what will.
In health news….
I've seemingly developed several ticks while here in Mali. I'm constantly swinging my arms around and slapping myself. I've also been known to kick my feet in the air for what appears to be no reason. It would seem I have Teret's (sp????) But if you look closer it's the damn flies. I swear all of Mali is rotting. It's like National Geographic over here…all these frickin flies trying to crawl all over you. It's probably one of the most annoying side effects of living in Mali. There are more flies here than I've ever seen in my whole life combined. So, if I come home and accidentally smack you in what appears to be wild flailing, be kind, I'm probably seeing imaginary flies from a PTS type of psychosis.
The past two days I've been teaching 11 Malian students in a bit of a "mock classroom" type setting. The students are 4th years at the University and the guinea pigs for my first Malian teaching experience. The two lessons went well, and I especially enjoyed teaching the subtle nuances of Ralph Waldo Emereson's essay "Self-Reliance" while explaining the finer points of Trancendentalism. The students are bright but hard to control. They are loud. Much louder than American students. And there were only 11 of them. I will have 130 in December…..I may have a break down. ;)
I've been filling a lot of my time lately with reading. So far I've plowed through:
- · Steinbeck's Once There Was a War Verdict: There is a reason Steinbeck is my favorite author – it's a collection of his war correspondence during WWII, and I found it to be really interesting.
- · Allende's The Infinite Plan Verdict: Allende is always Amazing. Read her.
- · Gregory Maguire's Wicked The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West Verdict: Decent, but not as good as I'd hoped.
- · Marian Keyes Anybody Out There? Verdict: GREAT CHICK BOOK J You'll laugh, you'll cry, and then you'll want to get married.
- · Robert Ludlum's Apocalypse Watch Verdict: Quite possibly the worst book I've ever read
- · Carl Hiaasen's Basket Case Verdict: eh I've seen worse….and much better
- · Charles Frazier's Cold Mountain Verdict: Great, absolutely fabulous. Read it.
That's it so far. I'm going to be working my way through a small library by the end of two years. If you have any good books and are willing package them up for me, I'd be grateful. We have a lot of books collected here by other Peace Corps Volunteers over the years, but I can always use a new (or old) good book. J I'm about to start Catcher in the Rye, somehow after majoring in English I still haven't read it.....
That's all for now J
Gypsy On.
(PS Leave a comment or two if you're so inclined. Don't be shy. If you want a question answered or you're wondering about something or you wanna know random Malian trivia or maybe you just wanna say hi….well go ahead push the link for comments…..everyone is so quiet….it makes me think I'm talking to myself