The last few weeks of training were
jammed packed. We hosted a community analysis, which is something we are all
going to have to do ourselves in our communities. We presented to Santa Clara 4
common projects that CEC volunteers work on: reforestation, home/school
gardens, trash management, and eco stoves. About 20 people showed up (average
turn out) and they voted to work on trash management (thank goodness, this
place always reeks of burning trash!). A current volunteer who extended for a
third year has been helping out with our training and when we leave for our
communities she will stay to support Santa Clara with this project.
Our host families also threw us a
despedia, or goodbye party. We learned and presented Michael Jackson’s Thriller
dance, which was AMAZING! There was food, dancing, pinantas, and a traditional
stunt which includes a group of people climbing up this greasy pole. We were
told that the trick is to get drunk and attempt to climb 500 times until the
grease has rubbed off. Since none of us were drunk, we tried the latter
strategy. The group started with 6 guys and after an hour, me and 2 other girls
decided to jump in and ruin our clothes to give it a try. We eventually built a
human pyramid and one of our bosses, of all people, climbed up the rest of the pole and
received the bag on top.
Things have not been all fun and
games though. There has been tension with families and trainees, stress on
certain trainees who need to reach a certain level of Spanish on their Language
Proficiency Interview before they can go to site, and tension on the community
for water. The rainy season has begun and while I still do not know the exact
reason, the community’s water gets shut off after it rains. Hypothesis is that
the aqueduct gets clogged with leaves and debris. Regardless, our community
went 4 days without water. All families have a back up tank with water, but
normally the water will only be out for half a day. People are very poor about
conserving water. After one day, my family ended up using almost all of our 200
gallon tank. Yes we do need water for
washing, drinking, bathing and cooking, however in this time of no running
water, I saw people mopping the floor, make tea and coffee every other hour,
washing dogs, and filling their inflatable pools. I didn’t realize how much my schedule depended
on water until I had to start buying water bottles at the store just to splash
off after sweating all day, or saving a few extra hours in the day to do
laundry in the river.
However the tension subsided when
it was time to leave our training communities. We said our heartfelt goodbyes
to our host families of Santa Clara. We spent 4 days at headquarters for some
last minute paperwork and seminars. I will give a warning to prosperous
volunteers (another challenge with water); pester and pester and pester for
your water filter. Peace Corps Panama policy is that only volunteers who
absolutely need water filters are going to receive them. Seems like a fair
policy but ever since we found out where our sites are, there has been an
ongoing struggle with water filters. The medical office only received 2 people
who needed filters in their site, me included. However after we visited our
sites several other volunteers were sick because of water issues. They had to
approach the medical staff several times only for the staff to tell them that
they need to get approval from our bosses that the sites were actually lacking
in clean water. During this miscommunication fiasco, we were swamped with other
things we had to do and the medical office never approached us with answers or
filters. I am now writing this blog on a bus to my site with no filter. I
called the medical office to see if I can have a filter sent to my site, only
to be told that the secretary didn’t know what I was talking about and that I
need to email the main medical officer. There are other ways to get around the
issue such as chlorine and boiling, but I have felt inadequate support from the
PC health office.
On a happier note, we went to the
US Embassy for our swear-in ceremony. I am no longer a trainee and officially a
volunteer! The house was beautiful and full of delicious hoeurd’ouvres The ambassador was an awkward yet friendly
man, and we met other representatives of national agencies here in Panama. The
country director, language teaches, and other staff were all there to
congratulate and celebrate with us. After that we hit the city for a night of
celebration and dancing. My bosses stayed out later than I did! We had a few
days before we had to be in site so we spent some time at Nueva Gorgona beach.
I didn’t think splitting from my
training group would be this hard and it is going to be empty not seeing them
everyday. I have really started to make stronger ties with my fellow volunteers
in the last few weeks. My service and volunteer life is about to become real. While I have had challenges during training, I have lived in a fantasy of
comfort, schedules, cold beverages and friends these past 9 weeks. My life is
about to change dramatically when I walk into my jungle-hidden community with
no electricity or gringos. But probably one of the most important things I
have learned in training is that I am not alone. While I was applying for the
PC, many asked what motivated me to be “dropped off in a third world community
all alone”. But I have felt an
incredible amount of support from my fellow volunteers (new and experienced),
my bosses, the security coordinator, my Spanish teachers, and other PC staff.
Additionally, I look forward to building a bond with my community so I am not
“alone” there and know I will be able to go to them for anything I may need. I see my PC family developing and
am so grateful to start embark on this opportunity.
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