A Peace of Ghana

Thursday, November 30, 2006

I, Karen Chin. . .

AM A NEWLY SWORN IN GHANA PEACE CORPS VOLUNTEER!!! Very exciting and believe it or not I had a beautifully, cleverly written blog entry here just 5 minutes ago and then the computer completely shut down on me and now it is GONE. I was devastated for a full 15 seconds, got over it, laughed, and said, well, guess the next big update will have to be in Wa, the regional capital if where I will be living.

So, unfortunately, right now, I only have enough time to say that I am officially a PCV and I leave tomorrow for site. I had so much written up: my promotion of Chaco sandals (yes, they are great for running and playing football), a description of my house, a funny story about how I got to my site during site visit, programs that I want to implement once I get to site, me doing some African dancing at swearing in in front of a rather large group of Ghanaians, and a list of things I want people to send me, but, alas, it is all gone now. Lost somewhere in Ghanaian cyberspace. Such as the life of a PCV. Better get use to it now.

But I will have time to say that if anyone wants to send me something, send me something eucalyptus. My sinuses are driving me crazy here and that's the only thing that really relieves them. So eucalyptus scented candles, spray, body wash, whatever. Go crazy at Bath and Body Works. Also, food that does not perish. You have no idea how much I miss American food. Bring on the chocolate chip cookies, oreos, no bake cheesecake mix from Jell-O. I'm telling you if ya'll want me to have a good Xmas, send this stuff along. Oh, and mom, please, I beg of you, send me your fruitcakes. I may die without them.

Ok, sorry, but I gotta go. My time is already up and the internet guy is nice enough to take pity on me and let me go past the time I paid for. He may charge me in the end, though. My next update will be in Wa and hopefully it will be fast and good enough to actually post a proper blog.

Signing off from Techiman,
Karen
Ghana PCV 2006-2008

Saturday, November 18, 2006

Brief Update

Again, as always, this has to be quick. Got 5 minutes so in bullet point fashion:

- my site is beautiful, I love it, can't wait to go back to it, miss it so much it sometimes hurts, yeah, that's how great it is so for those who are contemplating visiting me, quit contemplating and come visit!
- my co-workers are awesome, remind me of people in the malaria lab. . .Ghanaian style so I know we will get along well
- my counterpart rocks and I am hoping to get a community one as my work one is not native to the region and as a PCV (and for me personally) I want to do a bunch of community work
- so far, 3 votes yes on bald Karen, one vote no and I don't think I need to say who definitely does not want me to shave my head
- 2 more weeks of training and as warned, will be the hardest two weeks of my time here
- thank you to all who have sent me letters and as I mentioned before, letters to you are coming, they are, I promise, I am not lying. . .really

Ok, gotta go, one more minute till blackout.

N non ye,
Karen

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

So I don't know what happened, but I had posted an update on this thing on Saturday and apparently it didn't take so I'm hoping this one will work.

I know I haven't updated in awhile. In a nutshell, all is well with a few frustrations not dealing with Ghanaian culture, but, er, other things that I cannot really divulge into here since this is a public place to post and certain "negativities" must remain in personal emails or letters, which are coming soon! I promise, letters are coming. Just remember that mail here is extremely SLOW. So be patient. You will get them (for those who provided addresses that is).

These past two weeks have been really productive in terms of doing community outreach in health. Peace Corps is a REALLY good place in making you use the knowledge you have learned in a classroom. I did my SCOP project last week where I had to team up with one other person and do a small project for the community, which includes either building something for them (like a handwashing station) or educating them about a health topic. National Vaccination Week in Ghana occurred last week so I did my project on educating the community about vaccinations and what they were and how important they are. It was a good thing I did this because last Wednesday I volunteered at a hospital for half a day helping administer the Oral Polio Vaccine and Vitamin A supplement to small children. The nurse there giving the measles injections said that a lot of the mothers do not know the importance of vaccinations and just come to get the mosquito nets which the Ghanaian government also distributes during the vaccination week. So now their policy is that the mothers will not get mosquito nets until after their children receive the vaccinations. I was surprised that the mothers have not received any information regarding vaccinations so I think choosing to do my SCOP on vaccinations turned out to be a very good thing and not something that is redundant, which isn't exactly bad either because that is how people seem to learn best here: by repeitition.

I did my SCOP presentation twice: once to the Muslim community and again at the church my family goes to. That is one stark difference about Ghana here. The Muslims and Christians get along very peacefully. There is a high tolerance in this country for not only religion, but also race. Ghanaians are not a hostile group of people at all and are very accepting. It was really funny where one night I went to see my host mother get baptised and in the distance there was a Muslim service going on just a few feet away. That makes me feel a lot more comfortable working with a Muslim community. Apparently, where my site is there will be a good mixture of Muslims, Christians, and Traditionalists. I actually got to attend a Muslim service in the Northern Region about two weeks ago when all of us in our sector went on a 4 day field trip there. The Northern Region is mainly Muslim. It was quite the educational experience and something that I may do again just to learn more about how they practice it here.

We have been doing a lot of practical activities here where we've been going into schools and teaching about health and especially HIV/AIDS. All of it has been excellent experience and really tests your understanding of not only the culture here, but of the health issues themselves. When we teach, we really have to simplify everything and that is where my trop med knowledge really becomes useful. I highly recommend that anyone who does health in Peace Corps to bring along a communicable disease manual with you and any HIV/AIDS notes that you have.

In just two days, I am leaving to visit my site!!! I am so excited! I meet my counterpart (the person in the community I will be working closely with) tomorrow. It will be good to get away and work mainly with Ghanaians for awhile and also practice my language. I have to give MUCH THANKS to CM for the Bob Marley Legend CD. It's kind of off the subject, but that CD has definitely helped me through some rough times here. That is also a must have for anyone who is planning on doing Peace Corps. Really relish the small things to get you through the day. Also, much thanks to KA for the belated b-day present. That really made my day. Packages and letters are always good.

I have been homesick often and the funny thing is that I've been more "New Orleans sick." For some reason, I have been missing that city a lot. Could be because I had a great time there with the food, music, and people. Maybe it really is the food. I love Ghanaian food, but sometimes yams and more yams can be tiring. Plus, their food is very oily here. I have been losing some weight here, though, which is scary. I now need belts for a couple of pairs of pants. They say, though, that during service, most girls do gain, so I'm not that concerned. . .yet. If beignets and muffalettas were packagable for international delivery, by all means SEND SOME MY WAY. My goal, though, is to eat one entire fufu ball and make my host family pancakes before I leave here. Yes, my mission does go beyond health to food. My language teacher was making fun of me the other day because all the Dagaare words I know really well deal with food. I'm like, screw the greetings, I want the food! But I am fast finding out that protocols are very important here and if not followed properly can cause major problems in being accepted into a community.

My host family is also what keeps me going sometimes. I have grown very attached to them and my host mother sometimes reminds me of my own. Mom, if you are reading this, you and my Ghanaian mother will get along very well. She has done things (such as discipline) to her children that remind me of you. Oh! And I found the Dagaare equivalent to "tax preparer:" Lampo kyeera. Pretty darn cool. I also have the cutest 4 year old Ghanaian sister in all of Ghana, I just want to say. I am actually going to try and download pictures today so look out for a link for kodakgallery. You'll know if I was successful or not if you get the link. Also, some Ghanaian children for some reason or another cannot pronounce "Karen" so they call me "Heaven," which I don't mind and I find really funny. If anyone can cheer you up after a long day, it is Ghanaian children. I definitely plan on spending Christmas with my host family.

One more thing before I sign off this thing. I had mentioned this in the blog that did not publish. So I am thinking of pulling a Natalie Portman and shaving my head. Two girls have already done it in my group and I am tempted to do the same since my hair is growing like a weed. It seems that it is very low maintenance and a much cooler (as in temperature) style to have. I may do it at the beginning of next year as I'm not sure my host family would approve, but Ghanaians in general don't seem to have a problem with a bald "obruni" walking around. Obruni means white person, which is not an offensive term here. When people identify you by calling out your ethnicity, it really isn't meant as an offense here as it is in the states. I have been called Chineesee and Chinagirl, but I take it all in stride. I know they don't mean anything by it; they just don't know my name and want to greet me. In any case, bald Karen, good or bad? I'm just curious on opinions.

Alright, my peeps, gotta go. I miss everyone so much and I just want to say that being here makes me appreciate my friends and family so much more. I love you guys and know that I am thinking about everyone very often. I will try and update again after site visit.

Too, te na le poge taa,
Karen

P.S. For those interested in visiting me (and please do!!!) apparently, Northwest and KLM airlines are the best ones to go to for an affordable fare to Ghana. Normally, it costs around 2000 bucks to get here, but those airlines are charging around 1200. FYI. Just let me know!

P.P.S. I got a mobile phone here and receiving phone calls are free for me, so anyone who wants the number (and can afford to call me, I know it is expensive), let me know, and I will send it to you.

Sunday, October 15, 2006

To the Bat Cave, Batman!

Have about 22 minutes on this computer so I'm hoping to use 10 to update this thing. I just got back from a wonderful trip to Bouyem Caves which is around 45 minutes away from Techiman. Got to do a lot of hiking, climbing, and literally being surrounded by bats. Think of Batman Begins. It really was like that. It has also given me new respect for their awesome sonar senses as not one of them crashed into us as we filled up the caves and just flew around us. It was a great experience.

As a side note, I would love to share pictures of the caves with you guys, but in all honesty uploading pictures here seems like it would take days just for one and more money than I could ever really spend on a Peace Corps salary so I'm really thinking that all of you will have to wait until I get back. I will try to be descriptive as possible in these updates.

So far, so good during training. Some of it is redundant, though, as they basically have assumed that we have all come in uneducated and culturally insensitive. We had a 3 hour lecture the other day that basically summed up Social and Behavioral Aspects of Global Health. Oh, yes, how fun was that class, my fellow trop medders? Think a male version of Dr. MacIntyre. But I got to visit the District Assemblies, which was very cool and extremely useful towards what I will be doing at my site since I am helping establish a bunch of wat/san/health programs there since it will be the new district capital. I have a bunch of other projects that I must do during training including a personal project presentation (PPP) that requires me to do research into the culture that I will be living in and then present that research; and a SCOP project (Small Community Outreach Program, get use to the acronyms now guys) that requires me to go out and educate the community about HIV or vaccinations or whatever health topic of my choice. We also have to be trained in SHEP, which is another education program focused mainly on HIV/AIDS. To be honest, I am half looking forward to doing all these things. In all honesty, I just want to get training over with and get to my site. I'm sure I'll appreciate the experience I will receive from these projects, though. I guess I'm still feeling slightly burned out from school and doing something remotely academic is just draining.

Also got 2 marriage proposals this week. I'm seriously going to count them and see how many I end up with by the time I leave here. Apparently, marriage proposals by single Ghanaian men (no matter the age) is very common here as they all want to come to America. Got one from my host mother's brother which was slightly disturbing and then a random man in a taxi. So how you handle it is basically joke about it, because the proposals are never really that serious. I just tell them to send 6 cows home and then we can talk.

So the one problem that I never foresaw I would have here in Ghana is eating. And, no, I don't mean it in the way that I get sick, but that I can't eat as much as the average Ghanaian here. I never thought I would have a problem downing food, but they seriously stuff you here. I have to constantly tell my family to make my food "kakra kakra" which means "small small" in Twi. It is week 2 and I am not sure if they are getting the fact that I don't eat as much as them. They consume a lot of starches and carbs to keep them energized since their occupation is farming and I don't think they understand that I don't exert as much energy in the day as they do. It almost makes me dread going home sometimes because I'll know I'll be facing a plate full of fu fu, which is basically yams pounded together to create this massive sticky ball. I have to be strategic on how much I eat per day just to satisfy them.

Also, 6am is now the new 9. Everyday I have been getting up at around 5:30 to 6 in the morning because that's basically when the Ghanaians get up and they definitely aren't quiet about it. It has taken me awhile to get use to this schedule, but now I think I actually enjoy it. I'm going to try and start running, since I feel like I have all this penned up energy.

Alright, folks, gotta go. 5 more minutes on this computer. Keep the emails coming. I wish I could respond back to everybody, but it's hard when time is limited here. Also, send me letters!! I promise I will write back. I do have time on my hands here and writing has been a great stress reliever for me especially when I am homesick or just plain frustrated with things that go on here. I will send my permanent Ghana address when I receive it at site.

Missing everyone,
Karen

Saturday, October 07, 2006

PST

AKWAABA!

That means welcome in Twi. I know it has been awhile since I have updated, but internet is hard to come by here and it is very slow. A lot has happened between when I landed in Accra and now. I am currently in Techiman doing my pre-service training. It has been quite the adventure the past two weeks and it feels like I have been here for months. Ok, exciting news first. . .I FOUND OUT WHERE I AM GOING TO BE FOR THE NEXT TWO YEARS!!! I will be placed in a village called Wechau in the Upper West Region of Ghana. My village is close to the border of Ghana and Cote d' Voire. It is actually the district capital of the Wa West district. I will be working on helping establish a data management system regarding health and diseases. It somehow ties in with surveillance which is perfect, since that is what I am interested in. I will also be working with Malaria and Trachoma, which is the whipworm I believe. All you trop medders, correct me if I am wrong. I will also get to work with a clinic there, which is pretty exciting. My language will not be Twi, but Dagaare.

I will get my own house and. . .get this, A FLUSHING TOILET!! Yes, laugh if you must, but once you've been using filthy latrines for the past 2 weeks, you would appreciate anything that flushes. I have learned how to take a bucket bath and I must say it is very nice. It also shows how little water you really need to clean yourself. Ghanaians are very clean people. They bathe at least twice a day.

So that is my site! I was so nervous to find out, but extremely excited the moment they told me. I can't wait to go visit, but that will have to be almost a month from now. I am living with a Ghanaian family who are very nice and cooks me way too much food. Lesson number one in telling Ghanains what you like to eat: don't get over excited about it. I told them how much I love rice and they gave me enough rice to feed 3 people and then they seemed confused when I couldn't finish it. It makes me feel horrible since they will always ask, "Why didn't you finish?" And it almost sounds like they are accusing me of being wasteful, but I know it is really because they want to make sure that they are giving me food that I like.

What I have seen of Ghana is beautiful. I got to visit the Upper Volta Region last week on what they call a Vision Quest. I stayed with a current volunteer for 3 days and it was a great inside look on what volunteers do here. The Upper Volta Region is gorgeous! It is so lush and green. Reminded me a bit of New Zealand for those who have been there. I'm going to make a side comment here about the transportation in Ghana in one word: HORRIBLE. Basically, you take this beat up looking van called a Tro-tro to get where you want to go. They will fill it up to over the max meaning if there are only 6 seats available they will do whatever they can to fit 12 people. Yes, Peruvians, does this sound familiar? Also, they will not leave until the tro is filled to it's max capacity, which makes for very frustrating travels since you may have to wait for hours to leave. I have definitely been forced into positions I never thought possible in a car. And you will be in this position for hours. The best Tro riding story I have is when we all had to get out of this Tro to cross a flooded road knee deep in flowing dirty water because it could not cross with all of us in it. Schistosomiasis here I come! It was a classic African experience. One that I am sure I will have again.

Ghana is only the size of Oregon, but because transportation, not to mention the roads, are so bad, that it may take days to get from one town to another, so it feels like a large country. I am loving it here, though. Oh, and Ghanaian women are awesome in terms of how hard they work. Try carrying an 80 pound water bucket on your head with a baby on your back. It is quite a sight to see.

Ok, folks, I must sign off as I only have a few more minutes on this computer. I really miss everyone and wish you all were here to experience this with me. I hope to update again soon.

Mah-co,
Karen

Monday, September 25, 2006

I'M ALIVE

Yes, I made it here safely. No, I do not have all day to type out a wonderfully detailed entry about how gorgeous Ghana is or how friendly Ghanaians are because I've got 5 minutes on this computer and many soon to be impatient Peace Corps Volunteers waiting so I will make this brief:

Ghana is beautiful
People are extremely friendly
Twi is a lovely language
People in my group are great with a few nuts

Will try to update again when I am in Techiman (much more detailed), which will be around 5-6 days from now.

Btw, I did not know you have to sign up for an account to post here. Do not do that. Just email me directly if you want to send me a comment.

Ah-me,
Karen

Saturday, September 16, 2006

Ghana Trek

The title is an ode to my brother's obsession with Star Trek. He actually came up with it when I was trying to think of a title for my blog, so I compromised by titling my blog with one that I came up with and having the web address with his idea. Although, I am not as into Star Trek as he is, I did find it catchy. What can you expect from a public health nut and an engineer.

So starts my first blog in what will probably be an adventure of a lifetime. My pre-departure period has been hectic with saying goodbye to loved ones and the infamous packing. The packing has been the most stressful as predicted since no matter how much advice you get from returned Peace Corps volunteers (RPCVs; the first acronym of many that I will be using, I'm sure), from books you read, and common sense, it's still hard to really, truly know what to bring. I can only depend on the fact that I packed as much and as well as I can and whatever I'm missing, I'll have shipped to me.

Speaking of shipping, I was reading this book about how to prepare for Peace Corps today and found something pretty interesting about how to get boxes shipped to you. Apparently, superstition is a common characteristic of developing countries worldwide and the author recommended having religious quotes and sayings from the bible written all over boxes shipped to you. It also would help to have the sender put your name in a religious title like, "Sister Mary Karen" or something like that. This would prevent a corrupt post office getting into your box because they would feel cursed if they did so. I'll probably have "Thou shall not steal" written all over my boxes.

As an answer to one of my most frequently asked questions, am I excited? Well, yes, of course I am, but also scared, anxious, and to put it bluntly, freaked out. In some ways, though, I feel like I haven't really had the time to truly and genuinely freak out yet. I've been so caught up in wrapping up stuff here that to actually sit and think and take in the fact that I will be living in Africa for 2 years hasn't really happened. I bet you it'll happen on my way to Philly where my staging is going to be, which, of course, is the worst possible scenario to start hyperventilating on a plane and acting irratic. At least at home I'll have my mom there to snap me out of it by saying, "You chose to do this so it's your fault." Which, of course, she's right.

Right now, I think it's all about mental preparation. Preparing to not seeing the family for at least a year, to be so far, to assimilate into a culture unlike my own, to speak a different language, to take sponge baths and pee in bushes, and all that wondeful bushwacking stuff, but really (and this is going to sound stupid and silly to non-pet owners) to say goodbye to one of my dogs who I may not see again in two years. Yes, I will miss my family and the US of A, but the fact that my dog, Leo, who is up in years may not be around by the time I get back brings tears to my eyes. (I can sense the eye rolling and the "oh please," but all you cynics, just wait till you have a dog or cat and you'll know what I mean). I have hope, though. Maybe foolish, but is still hope. We did take him for a long walk today and I swear, Leo wanted to prove to us that yes, he's nearly 14, but that doesn't mean we can count him out yet for he walked the whole way and even had enough energy to go run around the backyard barking. I think it helps having our new and much younger dog around. I think it's true that older pets tend to stick around longer if there's a youngin' running around just to prove that they're not out of it yet. Don't know if that works with humans.














Leo















Zoe

I wanted to test how long it would take to upload pictures and figured the dogs were the best ones to post right now (who can resist those faces???). So each pic took about 15-20 seconds to upload and that's with my mom's high speed wireless so I'm not holding out for anything faster in Ghana. With that said, expect few, but really good pics of Ghana to be posted.

Alright, friends and family, time is ticking, midnight nearly approaching and packing, oh yes, the endless packing still needs to be done. More like rearranging. I wish books weren't so heavy. Even paperbacks. They're not as heavy as hardcovers, but add 'em up and they're a lot of weight. I have to be picky and I can't be picky with books. I had no trouble sacrificing some clothes, but books I'm having the hardest time on.

Hopefully, my next blog will be in Philly and if not, then definitely in Ghana. I will update as often as I can, but since internet is shotty, don't freak if you don't see an update in a month or so. That may be because the nearest computer is 8 hours away or connection is so slow or unpredictable that it's just not worth it. Either way, look out for this spot for updates. Will miss you ALL VERY MUCH!!! Keep the emails and letters coming. I'm sure I'll be craving American correspondence over my time there.

Ciao for now,
K