Sunday, March 29, 2009

The hills are alive


Yesterday after class I went up to the mountains with my host mom and dad. It was a fabulous experience, as I was able to get warm and to go for a run! There is a trail that I can get to right from my house. I wasn’t sure what to expect when they said they were taking me up to the mountains – so as you can imagine I was surprised when we went over to the grandma’s house (right next door) and I was introduced to Poli (the family donkey) and Unpa (the family cow).. plus the two sheep, who walked right behind me all the way up the mountain. My host dad let me ride the donkey for a little bit – and I almost fell trying to get off, as I don’t think Poli is very friendly.

Once we got to the top of the mountain, I was greeted by the most amazing views of Albania (I forgot my camera but will bring next time). I could see all the neighbor cities, plus a few lakes and the mountains are just gorgeous. My host dad owns a large part of the land where we were walking, so he went out and was cutting the trees and maintaining the landscape – while my host mom sat and did some sewing. After my run I joined my host mom and took a nap. Remember the scene in the Sound of Music when Maria took the kids out to the mountains, and was playing her guitar while the children played ball? That was us, yesterday – the only thing missing was a guitar and some children running around. Perhaps I need to scope out the curtains to add to my wardrobe…

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Here comes the rain...


So it seems I might not be posting as much as I’d like – today I woke up to thunder and rain (and I did not hear the usual wake up call from my new friend, Mr. Rooster, who apparently resides outside my window). There was no power, yet I was still served a fabulous cup of tea by my housemother Shequer – whose name means “sugar” in English. Language training was tough today – we could all see our breath in the class and it becomes difficult to learn when you are losing feeling in your feet and hands. However, it’s all worth while, because on the way to school I am greeted by swarms of Albanian children, all who absolutely love to say (and repeat) “Hello, how are you” each morning. I wonder about the opportunities available for these kids – no heat in their schools, certainly no computers – they all walk to school, they don’t have ipods or extra change in their pockets… yet each day they are smiling, laughing, and thrilled to have the chance to meet someone that could possibly make an impact on their lives. That in and of itself makes this whole journey worthwhile.

In the afternoon I came home to meet more family – my host mom’s sister and her niece. As the family gathered in the only heated room, Kasey and I (Kasey is a fellow volunteer who lives right down the road from me) worked out to the tune of The Biggest Loser – Cardio Max on my laptop. The things we do to keep sane (and fit)… if only I was a fly on the wall, watching the 2 American girls doing lunges in the corridor of an Albanian house, while the family members curiously poked their heads out every so often (I think at one point my mama went out to milk the cow). But hey, we got a workout in…

Even with the workout, I couldn’t manage to get warm until tonight - after meeting my group to do homework I came home to a hot shower (heaven) and dinner with the family. When I offered and insisted that I would wash the dishes, I didn’t realize that my work would be inspected – the niece (who was rinsing the dishes after I washed them) at one point pointed to a dish and said “yo mire” meaning “no good”...doh! Oh well, I think it’s the thought that counts – my house sister was loving not having to clean up…after all, she cooks and cleans all day.

Oh – and did I mention I got a fabulous new “sport and fashion” sweat suit? LOL! Yes, I needed some more warm clothes (have I mentioned I’m freezing my A$$ off?) so I bought this orange and black jacket and sweat pants from the local market. It has some sort of glittery symbol on it, with the English words “sport and fashion”. I wore it tonight for dinner and amazingly got multiple compliments! (Yes, I will be posting pictures as soon as I can).

Yes indeed all in all it was a productive day – my group started discussing possibilities for our community project while we are here in Shales (another 9 weeks) – we are thinking about having a garbage clean-up day where the whole community comes out to help – and tie it into incentives where the kids can win toys/books, etc. – things they might not be able to afford. Shales has great opportunity when it comes to small businesses – one problem is that half of the businesses have no signs – they are just small one-room operations with the bare essentials. Remember when signage could actually bring customers through the doors? Well we might actually be able to reinvent that time. Of course it’s still early so there is a lot to learn.

Monday, March 23, 2009

Shales, Albania

Hello friends! After arriving in Elbasan, Albania last Wednesday, we spent 3 nights in a hotel. Then on Saturday, we traveled to our host family houses (where I will be for 10 weeks). I am living in the town of Shales - population approx. 1,600. Yesterday we had the day free (there are 4 other volunteers in this town), so we walked around town, and caught the attention of all the locals.. and also realized there is nowhere you go without seeing chickens, donkeys, or sheep. In the town there are a few cafes, one internet cafe/pool hall/bar, a pastry shop, a school (where we have our language lessons), a gas station, a meat shop, and several small markets. In the homes it is usual for only one room to have heat from a gas stove - there is no heat in my room (that sleeping bag is coming in handy). The inside of the houses are absolutely immaculate, and the people are very friendly.

My family is great - I have a mom, dad, a sister named Ida (who is 25) and on the first night there were also 4 cousins who greeted me. We had a huge meal, followed by some english/albanian studies and then some albanian dancing.. they love to watch TV, especially the music video channels. The family also has 3 sons, 2 of which live in Italy and one in Greece.

The first 10 weeks are jam packed with language training - we travel into Elbasan twice a week for "hub" days - when all the volunteers get back together and we have sessions on our individual programs.. mine being Community and Organization Development. So.. all in all the first week has been fairly smooth - and I can actually go out for a run (although I am told to be aware of the stray dogs).

This journey is just beginning..I'm definitely learning the meaning of patience - and to live life in the most simple of ways...