March 15, 2011
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March 8, 2011
8 Marzo 2011
Right now I am in the city, nose in the computer trying to pump out the last few days of my curriculum left to develop as well as apply for funding like a crazy woman.
The funny part is I am currently developing the goal for Day 10, “What do they eat? Familiarizing VALE youth with the idea that cooking is a creative art that is culturally influenced.”(nutrition comes later)
Now, all of my family and friends know VERY well that they are not allowed to talk to me about food. That is my singular, number one rule about communicating with me: You are NOT allowed to talk to me about food. On my canned tuna fish and dried alpaca meat diet where canned chicken is a treat I really don’t want to hear about your lovely three course dinner or pad tai restaurant-served-lunch, it is torturous for this food snob.
So, you can imagine the pain inflicted as I munch on raw green beans and look up recipes for food I want to teach my kids how to make with the ingredients we have access to. Looking up traditional Turkish dishes, I come across baklava (yeah, we aren’t getting our hands on filo dough anytime soon). Can you believe my mouth even waters for Russian-made borsch? Then, the clincher… guess what Japanese websites want me to teach my kids? “EASY SUSHI RECIPES” “5 STEP SUSHI RICE” “MAKE BASIC SUSHI AT HOME”. I can just feel the fresh buttery yellowtail sushi nigiri melt on my tongue.
Maybe I need a beach day with some ceviche…
March 7, 2011
2 Marzo 2011
Toledo was president of Peru about a decade ago. A lot of people don’t know this but his family hosted a Peace Corps volunteer when he was a child that taught him English. He gives many thanks to The Peace Corps for making his Stanford Education possible. So… He was at the party. I chatted with him and the woman by his side for a few minutes thanking him for his support and for being with us this evening, he thanked me and my department director for our work and service. It was unreal. And, he is running for president again, which would be fabulous for Peace Corps if he happened to win.
The funny thing is Toledo ran against the current president in the last election. The current president is Alen Garcia. Socially, the two men are known to be rivals, so it is understandable why Garcia didn’t show up. However, his wife, the first lady, Pilar Garcia, was there, and backed into a photo with my good friends Tim, Mario, and I. Tim wrapped his arm around her and we all smiled for the “paparazzi”. I am still trying to find where the photos were published.
But seriously, the best part of the night was the cheese. Oh, my lord, the best cheeses my tongue has touched in months. I didn’t even want to wash away the flavor with the delicious dry red wine they served.
The ambassador Rose M Likins was extremely sweet and generous and posed in photos with all the volunteers. I want to send a special thank you out to her and the entire staff at the US Peruvian Embassy for all of your support (you too Susanna, sorry we didn’t get to hit the streets together when I was in Lima).
1 Marzo 2011
I arrived in Lima early this morning with bad breath, a crook in my neck, and a really bad hair-do then headed straight to the convention center for Peru 15’s Project Design Management training. My social counterpart from Madrigal had gotten in the day before and met me at the center. The Center is called Atinchik (which means working together in quechua). I was unbelievably impressed with this organization. This Peruvian-power couple that is cuadra-lingual built this mini-compound/cooperative/training method. The center is designed for conventions, but in a very…. Holistic… way. They are chefs that also grow all the herbs and vegetables they use in the dining hall. They are a brilliant couple with a fabulous eye for art and hearts for teaching. People from the area they hire and teach, and they really treat everyone as a team. They also give talks on how to teach and organize to other organizations. I even found myself in the kitchen washing my coffee mug myself because I wanted to chat with them and try to absorb some of their techniques/brilliance (like serving a celery and herb soup for dinner after a pork-based lunch to sooth the stomach after the hard work it had to do all day digesting). We talked about a lot of traditional herbs she grew and used and different foods she pairs them with. I loved every minute with them. I want to be them. I was walking around their garden breathing in what I want for my future. I could smell my beautifully designed garden and house built by myself and my partner that is optimal for a loving, healthy, self-sustaining lifestyle.
The most beautiful part is I am learning the knowledge in my life right now to form a base to make this possible whenever and where ever I decide to make a home.
Tonight, we will put on the high heels and the nicest clothes we have in Peru for the national 50th Anniversary celebration in the Emassador’s house in Lima. The PC Chief of staff Stacey Rhodes of Peace Corps will be here in Peru, as well as the Peace Corps director of InterAmerica- Carlos Torres. I am so excited my stomach hurts, I need some celery herb soup.
28 Febrero 2011
For the training next week in Lima, Peace Corps requires that I bring a co-worker from my site. I invited a professor that uses teaching methods light years ahead of her peers, a loving relationship with my host family, and a heart of gold.
As of last week she was having trouble with her pregnancy and was not comfortable with a 16 hour bus ride from our site to Lima. Peace Corps said that the budget didn’t permit for me to buy a flight. So, I tapped into some USA savings and bought her a flight. She is, hands down, the most inspirational professor in the high school and my closest peer and friend at site. I couldn’t imagine doing the training for the development of my after-school program without her.
I am completely calmed after a week of worry and phone calls now that her ticket has been bought. The icing on the cake is that we will be attending the 50th anniversary celebration of Peace Corps at the ambassador’s house. An extremely exciting honor to be invited to. Who knows what important Peruvian, American, and international workers will be there!?
The funny thing is, I am not really looking forward to Lima. I am comfy in Arequipa. I like my daily life and work here. It might be the 16 hour bus ride that I am not looking forward to, or seeing co-workers I have to smile and nod at, or the year-long grey skies of Lima. Whether I want to or not, shortly I put myself on an upright bus seat and attempt to convince my body it is in a comfortable sleeping position.
