After
talking to someone from home recently, I realized that I have not adequately
explained my homestay situation. Let me
give you a peek into everyday life for me.
My
house does not have electricity or running water. This means that at night, we use candles or
flashlights to see. (My favorite is my
flashlight that is on my phone – it is convenient and I don’t have to remember
anything extra to have a light to see in my room.) I take a bucket bath every night and some
mornings, depending on how I feel. My
average bedtime (due to the lack of light, etc.) is 9:00 pm, and I wake up each
morning around 5:30 or 6:00.
I
am fortunate to have a brother who hauls water for the family every morning and
every night. Cooper fills up the big
barrel we have near the bathroom and also ensures that there is adequate water
in the kitchen area. I will haul a
bucket of water when I need to fill up my water filter, but otherwise I do not
have to pump water every day.
Liberians
live a very public, communal life. Every
meal is eaten together and outside, typically.
I am the exception to this rule, however. My sister is gracious enough to make me a separate
meal for dinner that is ready when I get home.
Typically, it is different from the family’s meal in that it has
significantly less oil, pepper, or mayonnaise than the rest of the food. I am so grateful for this…and I think that my
arteries are, as well.
Another
aspect of life that is different here for me is the idea of not being in your
room. I have my own room, and I by far
spend the most time indoors by myself as compared to the rest of my family. The rest of my family is always outside on
the porch, in the yard, or visiting friends; being alone here is seen as
stand-offish or rude. All of my siblings
and my parents only enter their rooms to sleep or to retrieve something
quickly; otherwise, they are always with each other.
Peace
Corps staff has done a wonderful job of coordinating our homestays. The homestay coordinator, Florence, hosted a
training session of sorts for all of our families, where she described the
quirks of American volunteers. This
included telling them not to be offended if we wanted to spend time alone,
letting them know that we will (more than likely) get sick and only want to eat
plain rice, and educating them on our dietary needs. That information included tips like
little-to-no oil, mayonnaise, or pepper in our food, proper sanitation
guidelines (not letting food sit out for too long, etc.), and information on
clean water sources. Peace Corps has
provided us with a very nice water filter that filters out pretty much
everything that can make us sick. When I
am at home, I only drink water that has come from this; the only exception is
the hot water that my sister gives me for my hot chocolate (kind-of) drink in
the morning. She boils that water, so it
is plenty safe to drink.
What
am I eating at home? All sorts of fun
things, really! Almost every meal
includes rice, as well, and I am slowly getting used to that. Meals have included potato greens, pumpkin
soup, ground-pea soup (peanut butter soup), kidney beans, and cassava
leaf. We have also had spaghetti and a
meat sauce served over edoe (a starchy potato-like vegetable). The other night, though, my sister surprised
me and made me Irish potatoes – this was just potatoes sliced then and then
fried. It was so unhealthy, but it
tasted really good. That with a side of
fried plantains made for a very “Liberian” dinner – lots of oil, everything
fried, and served with ketchup. For
breakfast, it is always a fried egg and some bread – sometimes I make an egg
sandwich with mayonnaise and other times, I just eat the egg and make myself a
peanut butter sandwich.
Monday
night, my sister asked to plait my hair, so once again, I have hair that is braided. It’s an interesting look this time, and I’m
not sure how long I’ll keep it. For now,
however, it works, and it keeps me a lot cooler! Also, it makes my bucket baths go a lot
faster – not having to wash my hair lets me shower in record time! Haha… I’ll probably keep it in for only another day
or so – it’s pretty tight, and can be uncomfortable at times.
I
have really come to enjoy my time spent with my host family, and I cannot
believe how much I have learned in the past week. I am so grateful for this family’s opening up
their home and lives to me for five weeks or so. Though I know they are being compensated by
Peace Corps very well for their efforts, it is still a good feeling to have a
family to go home to every night after training.
Much
love,
Caitlin
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