Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Things I Never Expected Myself to Do

I cannot speak for my mom, but I am almost certain that if you asked her, she would express some level of surprise that the painfully shy daughter who used to read in a closet has to date stepped off of planes completely alone in four new countries and not had a complete meltdown.  While I have had my fair share of fit-throwing, fear, complaining, and panic attacks, somehow none of these moves has ever felt like and earth-shattering reach for me.  The book lover in me has always wanted adventure, but at my own pace.  I realized that once I took the dive, it never really felt like a dive.  Everyday life in another country just becomes everyday life again, and astoundingly fast.   

The things that changed and the new things I have done have taken me by surprise, however, and they may not seem like the conventional response to living abroad, but it is my way.   I found myself talking to myself a lot lately, narrating an interview in my head, and decided to put my thoughts on digital paper in the form of a list: Things I Never Expected Myself to Do

Be assertive:  At least in this part of Kenya, being passive will not get you anywhere.  I cannot sort of suggest things that I need by saying “I’d be interested in...”.  It is important to say exactly what I need, whether it is in the office, while shopping, finding an apartment, etc, even if it makes me cringingly uncomfortable. 

Be rude--on purpose:  Sometimes you have to take it even further when you are traveling alone in an unfamiliar place.  In Guatemala I pushed my way onto busses and yelled at guys who were acting unbecoming of a young man.  I didn’t want to and it made me feel ashamed at first, but safety is foremost.  

Casually step over animal carcasses:  This one should surprise my mother the most.

Build lasting relationships:  I used to think it wasn’t possible to make friendships in as short as 6 months or a year that would last.  I especially didn’t think I would be able to make friendships with local people who are used to seeing white people roll through their town on volunteer trips over and over again (relevant in Guatemala).  However, I still communicate with people from Guatemala and have plenty of friends in Kenya. 

Worry less about friendships:  I can spend days alone without FOMO.  I am happy to chill with a book on a Friday night.

Say “yes”:  I used to be horrified at the prospect of attending some party or event when I didn’t know what to expect.  I’ve given myself the goal of saying yes to invitations now.  Sure, I have showed up to a few weddings dressed more like a sister wife than the rest of the glam queens in attendance, but I still had fun. 

Sit behind a desk for 8 hours: Not exactly what is expected of traveling.  Turns out I kind of like it.

Move to a place where I cannot speak the language: I spent a lot of time being appalled at volunteers who cropped up in Guatemala with no Spanish skills to speak of.  How could they expect translators to appear and people to communicate with them?  And yet here I am in Kenya, armed with “jambo” and “asante” and little more.

Allow myself totally unnecessary luxuries: Like, totally unnecessary.  I came to the realization last year that I don’t have to totally change my standard of living to be “authentic” or moral in the development field.  A few pounds of my luggage this time around went to supplies for doing my own acrylic nails and nail art, something that is weird even at home.  I like it, and it gives me something to do.  I’m going to continue. 

Eat anything put in front of me, and finish it:  With a smile.

Thoroughly enjoy “tourist crap”: For a time I thought I was too good for this.  But now?  Breakfast at a hippo pool? Yes.  Camp on a volcano? Sign me up.  Sunset cruise? I’m about it. 

Stay connected to technology:  Traveling doesn’t have to mean disconnecting, especially these days!  You are not always a “better person” for unplugging, especially when it means staying in touch with family and friends.  I invested in a wireless modem, and many people would probably describe it as my most treasured object.  My instagram is popping and I still check facebook and gmail daily.  I have a computer, tablet and two phones and I refuse to feel bad or inauthentic because of it.  When bats and cockroaches scurry around at night, I will always have my podcasts on very loudly to ensure that is all I hear.



Thursday, December 10, 2015

A quick trip to Rwanda

Cows and computers.  The money seems to signal that I belong in this country.
Last week I made a trip to the shores of Lake Kivu in Rwanda for a job interview.  I won’t mention the name of the organization here as I don’t think either of us wants their google traffic leading to my blog, but it is a rapidly expanding organization that helps give smallholder farmers access to inputs, training, and markets to increase their profitability.  It has been a long and drawn out interview process every step of the way, and this trip was no different. 






It is emotionally draining and sort of diminishing to go through all of these steps, but each time I get the email saying I have advanced to the next round, I am reenergized once again.  I really hope I get the job, but I am not feeling hopeful yet, as the in-country assignment and interview were very tough.  I feel strongly about the capacity of the organization to grow and to continue to support farmers.



Rwandese artists are famous for wonderful baskets





Rwanda itself looks like a beautiful country, and Kigali is incredibly clean and orderly.  The climate suits me a little better than Lamu, with chilly mountain nights and sunny afternoons.  I love the seasonal rains and brilliantly green (right now) hillsides covered in terraced farms.  There are the usual local crafts, and I managed to squeeze in some basket and art shopping in Kigali. 




Lake Kivu

House for the week

View from the porch of said house






Kigali


I am now back in Kenya, exhausted and jumping back into work.  I am trying to stay as busy as possible for the next three weeks while I wait for my response, so any distractions you guys can throw my way are appreciated!

Thursday, December 3, 2015

Lamu Cultural Festival

Last week, Lamu celebrated the yearly cultural festival, a major event for locals and tourists.  There was tons to do and see, including dhow races, donkey races, football tournaments, traditional crafts, dances, henna, and a wedding showcase.  Rather than describe all of this I will show it to you.  Enjoy!
























LYA staff and family!











Saturday, November 28, 2015

New New Digs


Three months have come and gone so fast.  When I first got here, that was my target for how long I planned to stay before getting a full-time job and moving on.  Things do not always go as planned.  I don't have a job yet (working on it!), so I had to find a new place to live when my lease ended.  I was lucky to find and even cuter spot.  It is a lot smaller and more "weathered," but I am working the shabby chic look with some of my treasures as decor.  The nice thing about this place is the totally private, huge porch with a nice outside seating area, hammock, and outside bed.  The bed comes seriously in handy during these windless, relentlessly hot November days.  Check out some pictures and get some island jealousy!






































Sunday, November 22, 2015

Manda Toto


This weekend I enjoyed a dhow trip to Manda Toto, a tiny undeveloped island off of the huge Manda island.  It is a truly beautiful place where you can see your feet even when you are shoulder-deep in water and there is no one to bother you while you swim.  You can swim in the calm bay side, or play in the waves by the open ocean.  It is about an hour away by boat, but you feel like you are in the middle of nowhere.  It also boasts coral reefs so I was able to snorkel for the first time!  We ate fresh fish, shark and crab on the boat, fished, and generally just hung out on a perfect sunny day. Watch me scuba.