Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Back to Vanuatu!

After two weeks, a roller coaster of emotions and information, and lots of fun times in Sydney, we finally know FOR SURE that we are going back to Vanuatu on Thursday March 26th at 11:00 a.m. (Wednesday at 8:00 pm in the USA). We are leaving the IBIS Sydney Airport Hotel at 7:30 a.m tomorrow. 

On Saturday, the same day as my last blog update, Keith arrived in Sydney and we had a meeting with him that night at 8:00. We thought that at the meeting he would be telling us WHEN we were going back. Instead he told us all of the information he had about the damage to the different islands, answered a lot of questions for us (mostly with "I don't know yet") and told us that he and all of the staff in Vanuatu had been in contact with Washington and answered all of their questions about damage, site assessments, etc BUT that he had not received a definite YES or a definite NO to the question of whether or not we could go back at all. This was different than the information we had received on Tuesday, which was that at a meeting in Washington the consensus was that we could go back pending some further assessment. This put us back on our roller coaster and made us very anxious about what Ken would be telling us the next day when he arrived. We all had a meeting with Ken, Keith and Sasha the next day at 11:00 where Ken told us that YES we would be going back! Whew! We still did not know when at that point. I am so thankful for the hard work that Keith, Nik and all of the staff in Vanuatu have been doing in order to ensure our return!! 

After that meeting I went to Coogee beach with Lea and Lucas. I needed to lay on the beach and let my mind rest! Cole decided not to go to the beach with us and went to a few optional meetings at the hotel and walked around the city with Jeffery. 
On Monday we hung around the hotel and didn't do too much. I watched 50 Shades of Grey on our computer, we did laundry, Cole went and walked around some, nothing too exciting.
We found out on Tuesday that we would be leaving on Thursday!! Cole and I had a date day. We hadnt spent much time together just the two of us since we got to Sydney, so we decided to go spend the day with each other! We went to Chinatown, went into the city, had a Gyro and a doughnut for lunch, went to the Royal Botanical Gardens and went to have a beer at Fortune of War Hotel (which claims to be the oldest pub in Sydney). It was a fun little day. When we got back I took a nap and then a group of us went to Rocks Brewery for a bit before coming back to hotel for dinner and a dessert bar that the hotel provided for us. The hotel staff have been really great! There have many many nights where we have been quite annoying (coming in right when dinner is ending, being very loud, etc) and they have been very patient and understanding and have taken good care of us for the last two weeks. 
Today I went to the doctor to refill some prescriptions and then went to the mall with my friend Kate (a G26 volunteer). Now I am sitting at an internet cafe about a 10 min walk from our hotel. Cole went with a group to another shopping center to look at some shoes he's been eyeing. Tonight we are going to do one last load of laundry (back to washing clothes in our buckets after tonight!) and pack. 

Our whole group will be flying together to Port Vila and then G27 will get right on another plane to Luganville, Santo to spend the next 2 weeks finishing our training and FINALLY being sworn in as official PC volunteers. We aren't sure yet of exact plans after that. Santo is the island where our permanent site is. Our site is about an hour and a half from Luganville (in Narango), so we are thinking we may head straight to our site after we swear in, but we are not sure. 

We are excited to go back and to finally have a plan, at least for the next few weeks...but I have to admit that I have gotten used to the western world again and its going to take some adjusting to go back! 

We have lost one person from our group, which is very sad. She decided that PC Vanuatu wasn't the right fit for her right now, and she went back to America today. A piece of what has become our G27 family is missing and I was very sad to see her go. BUT, I definitely understand and can relate to not feeling like the overseas experience you are in is right for you at that time and needing to go home. I wish her all the best and I know that she is going to do awesome things back in the US. 

Luganville is Vanuatu's other "city" and we should be able to connect to internet and stay in touch while we are there. So, more updates to come!!!

Many people have been asking about sending things (for us and for the people in Vanuatu)... I will update the blog ASAP with when and where to send things. Hold off for now until I have more info...and THANK YOU in advance! 

Remember, you can donate to any of the organizations I posted links to in my previous update! 

Wish us luck on this next chapter of our big adventure and PLEASE continue to think positive thoughts about Vanuatu! Talk about it and don't let people forget that the country needs help and that every little donation contributes to the rebuild and the relief that is needed!!

Here are some pictures from my beach day with Lea and Lucas and from our date day...I'm looking forward to posting more Vanuatu pics in the next blog update!!!!








A little piece of Vanuatu (the umbrella) and a little piece of Sydney (Opera House and Harbour Bridge)



 




Saturday, March 21, 2015

Pam Timeline + Our time in Sydney

Warning: lengthy post! I’ve been working on this post for several days. We don’t have much internet access and we have been trying to get in as much Sydney sightseeing as possible while we are here, so I haven’t made the time to post it and have instead just been adding to it and making it longer and longer each day!

I’ll start with a timeline of events up until now with a brief explanation of each. Some of this may be repetitive from the previous post, but I wanted the whole timeline in one place…
  • ·         Saturday March 7th: Our group traveled to Vila for interviews with our program managers and got wind of the cyclone.
  • ·         Sunday March 8th: We went to church with our family and then planned to swim to Pele (sp) which is another small island just across the ocean from Nguna. We were told after church that we were on “stand by” and that we were not allowed to leave our current location until further notice…meaning no swim to Pele. We swam in the ocean at Nguna instead and then went fishing with our family that night. We had an unsettling and unsure feeling about when/if we would be evacuated to Vila with the other volunteers. 
  • ·         Monday March 9th: We tried to have a normal day of training (which we did for the most part, with the exception of a lot of talk about what might happen and whether or not we might be evacuated). That afternoon, many of us were beginning to feel frustrated about not yet knowing what was going to happen. We had no internet, had little communication with volunteers or staff in Vila, didn’t know what the storm was looking like, didn’t know if we were going to be evacuated, didn’t know when that would happen if it was going to, etc. All we knew was that there was a storm and that the volunteers had voiced concerned and were already together in Vila. I decided to call Keith, our country director, and voice our concerns. He told me that they were planning on sending out a message that night stating that we were being brought into Vila the next day. Our boat would be there at 11:00. We would all be going to the Holiday Inn because they wanted us all under the same roof and Pacific Paradise did not have enough space for that. Also, the Holiday Inn is a very safe building. We felt relieved to have an answer, but sad to leave our families on Nguna. We did not know if we would be returning there because we only had a few more days of training there, and weren’t sure when we would be sent back or if we would just go to the next training location instead of going back there first. At this point we thought we would be in Vila until the storm passed and then we would go on with our training as usual. We packed and had dinner with our family that night.
  • ·         Tuesday March 10th: We had devotion with our family and after devotion they prayed over us. They prayed for our safety and for us during our service since we weren’t sure if we would be coming back there or not. All of our families walked with us to the boat and waved goodbye to us as we rode away. It was sad. When we arrived in Vila, we ate lunch, had a language assessment, checked into the AMAZING Holiday Inn and then had a meeting with the whole group. At this point the feeling was very positive and the storm seemed like it may not be a huge threat. We were divided into small groups with team leaders, who we would meet with each day and we were told that training would continue as usual there in the hotel. That night we had a fun pool party.
  • ·         Wednesday March 11th: We split into our groups within our group (Education and Community health) and had a separate session. At around 10:15 we all met up for a second session on Bystandard Prevention. During the meeting Russell got a phone call, the phone was passed to Judy-who is one of the people in charge of safety and security and who was leading this session—Judy informed us that we had moved to stage 2, meaning that we were not allowed to leave the hotel. About 2 minutes later, all of our phones started to ring. Our team leaders were calling to tell us we were being evacuated and needed to go and pack. We waited for confirmation from Judy, who had also received another phone call, got the confirmation and then all headed off to pack. I cried. People were a bit panicked. It happened very fast. Within 30 minutes we were all packed, and in the lobby waiting for our next directions. We were told we were going to American Samoa. We boarded buses and then Keith came on the buses and told us that the Department of Defense had not approved us for the military plane we were supposed to be getting on. We all got off the buses, went back into the hotel and waited for more information. That afternoon we were told that we would be hunkering down at the HH and waiting out the storm there. Feelings changed to worried and uneasy.
  • ·         Thursday March 12th: We were told after the team leaders meeting at 9:00 that we would in fact be evacuated and that we would be getting on a plane to Sydney that afternoon.  The storm was very large at this point and was heading straight towards Vanuatu. We all called our families and told them to PREPARE! Some took it seriously, and some did not. The weather at this point was okay, a little windy and partly cloudy with periods of light rain. Some of our families don’t have TV and internet and were having a hard time believing that it was coming. Also, many people in Vanuatu believe strongly in customs. Some families were telling the volunteers things like they had done a custom ceremony and that the storm would not come. Luckily, all of our families took what we were saying seriously and told us that they were preparing. We were skeptical of the evacuation because of the previous day. We were packed and in the lobby around lunch time. Once we were at the airport we waited for a long while for our visas to go through and for our boarding passes to be printed. We then waited for another ling while for our chartered plane to arrive. We got to the airport around 1:00 and boarded the plane a little before 6:00. As we were walking out to board the plane several of the wonderful PC Vanuatu staff, who we were leaving behind, stood at a departure decked and waved goodbye to us as we boarded. Again, very sad. We arrived in Sydney around 10:00, went to the hotel and went to sleep. It had been a long day…and we had several more long days ahead.
  • ·         Friday March 13th: We checked the internet for cyclone updates A LOT. We knew it was scheduled to hit sometime that day or the next. We were still in communication with some of the PC staff in Vanuatu at this point. That day, we bought some warmer clothes—because it gets chilly here in Sydney and we don’t have clothes for that!!—we went to see the Harbour Bridge and the Sydney Opera House, we walked around the city, had a drink at a hole in the wall bar, walked to Darling Harbour, and then headed back to the hotel. It was fun, which I couldn’t help but feel guilty about. The storm hit late that night and into Saturday morning.
  • ·         Saturday March 14th: The storm was still hitting and was now the front page on CNN and the weather channel. Many people were reading about it online, some were steering clear. Reports were not good. We decided to try to stay positive and enjoy our time in Sydney as much as possible. We took the train to Circular Quay, walked to the Wharf, ate lunch and got on the ferry to the zoo. I loved the ferry ride and the views of Sydney from the ferry were amazing. The zoo was really fun. We went to a seal show, saw the giraffes being fed, went to a Koala talk where they got fed and we learned all about them, and saw lots and lots of other fun animals. We took the ferry back to the wharf around 5:15, got starbucks and headed back to the hotel. No word from PC staff, not able to get in touch with family. Still not good reports on the news or on the internet.
  • ·         Sunday March 15th: Waiting to hear from headquarters about damage and our next steps. Had heard that some PC staff were safe. Good news! Also had heard more news about damage and deaths. Not good news. Cole and I went with a small group to a thrift sore for more warm clothes since it looked like we would be here a while. We didn’t find much at the thrift store so we took a bus to the mall and got some things there. We had lunch at the mall and then headed back to the hotel. Not much of an exciting day. We had become very worried at this point that we would not be able to go back to Vanuatu with Peace Corps due to the amount of damage and the fact that it may not be safe in terms of proper housing and/or food and water. We had started seek out disaster training in order to prepare ourselves for work we may be doing when/if we did get to go back. Many people, including Cole and I, also started to explore other options for going back should we not be able to go back with Peace Corps.
  • ·         Monday March 16th: Still no word from headquarters about when/if we would be going back. Had heard from more staff and trainers that they were safe! GREAT news! Still no word from our families. Started to have meetings with small groups—committees kind of – about fundraising, getting training together, etc. Cole went a played ultimate Frisbee with a group of peeps, I hung out at the hotel. A Peace Corps phycologist arrived and talked to us as a whole group about how he was there to support us and how he would be holding individual meetings and some optional whole group meetings. Not a very eventful day. Morale was kind of low.
  • ·         Tuesday March 17th: STILL no word from headquarters. Cole and I did hear from our family on Lelepa that they are safe but do not have much food. Still no word from our families on Nguna or Santo. We heard that our mama at my site, Narango, on Santo was safe. She had been in Vila during the cyclone and the volunteer who was at our site before us was able to get in touch with her. No word on the rest of the family who were in Narango. Sasha, who works for PC in Washington and was with us for the first 5 weeks of our training arrived. She told us that there was not much news from headquarters at that point. We did find out that Keith was doing a fly over to assess damage, so we were hopeful for some news soon. We all went out that afternoon/evening for St. Patrick’s Day/Natalie’s birthday! It was really fun.
  • ·         Wednesday March 18th: We were told during breakfast that there would be a mandatory meeting at 8:00. At the meeting we were told- FINALLY -that headquarters had met and had made a decision….WE ARE GOING BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now, this could change depending on further assessment, but it is the plan as of right now. Headquarters is having another meeting on Friday, so Saturday our time, and we probably won’t know any more until then. BUT, as of right now it looks like all of us will be able to return to Vanuatu with Peace Corps in some capacity. We were told that we will probably be here in Sydney for 7 more days and that trainees and volunteers may be going back at different times. We think that trainees will go back first, and will be going to Luganville, Santo to finish training and be sworn in. We don’t know right now if we will be going to our original site or if we will be doing what we originally came to Vanuatu to do (for Cole and me: teach). We do know that the southern islands were hit much worse than the northern islands. We were told that some of our sites are destroyed and that many things are likely to change. Our permanent site is in the North and from what we understand was not hit very hard and has minimal damage.
  • ·         Thursday March 19th: A big group of us left at 6:00am and took two trains for two and a half hours to the Blue Mountains. We walked around the sweet little town there, that reminded us a lot of Asheville or Hendersonville, stopped at a bakery and went into some cool outdoor store (I got a bookbag and Cole got a new watchband) and then we went on a 4 hour hike! It was so BEAUTIFUL! It was through the Blue Mountains and we saw the Three Sisters Mountains and lots of waterfalls and cascades. We stopped in a little clearing for lunch, some of us went in one of the COLD waterfalls, we walked up like 1,500 stairs, I hurt my knee, and after we finished the hike we stopped at a beer garden for a few drinks before getting back on the train. We got back to the hotel around 8:00. It was a really nice day because it was fun and the views were amazing and the waterfalls were amazing and the people we were with are amazing. We also didn’t think or talk much (until the long train ride home) about the cyclone or about what is going to happen next, which was nice.
  • ·         Friday March 19th –HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEN! –  This morning we had a training from a women who works for the Australian Red Cross. After the training we got per diem for the next 5 days and then we got a letter from Keith about some of the damage he has seen and his thoughts about what is next (no new news really, just that he is working hard to get us back there!), we also heard from Keith’s wife, Aimee, who got here yesterday. She told us about her experience and answered a lot of questions for us about what is happening in Vila right now. After Aimee’s talk we went to lunch and then had another training – that Cole organized! – from the New South Wales Emergency Management Services. After that I took a nap AND WATCHED ELLEN and now we are about to eat some dinner and then go out on the town for a bit. We still haven’t talked to our family in Nguna. Cole got a haircut today.
  • ·         Saturday March 20th- Today after breakfast and a Group 27 meeting Cole, Lea, Lucas and I headed to Bondi Beach! It was not an ideal beach day, around 70 degrees and cloudy, but we decided to go anyway because we don’t know how many more days we will be here. We took the train to a stop in the city so Lucas could take advantage of a Vans flip flop sale and then took the bus to Bondi Beach. As soon as we got to the beach we walked to Bondi Ink Tattoo and I got my nose pierced and Lea got a tattoo. I wanted to do something crazy here in Sydney! Cole was in the room with me. It hurt. After our tattoo and piercing adventure we headed to happy hour. Lea and I decided to stop on the way to happy hour and get FroYo instead of having beers with the guys. After we finished our sweet treats/brews we did the Eastern Beaches Coastal Walk from Bondi Beach to Coogee Beach. The walk took about an hour and a half. It was along the coast, was really pretty and reminded me a lot of San Diego. When we got to Coogee we had some delicious Thai food (a nice change from the hotel food we have been eating for over a week!) and then took a bus to meet a bunch of people at Darling Harbour for the Friday Fireworks show. We made it to Darling harbor right in time for the fireworks! After the show we went to Margaritaville and danced to a live band and then a DJ. There was a big group of us there, the band was great, the DJ was great, and we had a great time!
Some other thoughts and info...


We found out yesterday (Saturday) that Keith – country director – and Ken – Regional director – are both coming to Sydney and will be having a meeting with all of us sometime on Monday. We should find out then when we will be leaving Sydney and going back to Vanuatu!
We found out the other day that the death toll in Vanuatu is low and that many volunteers and aid organizations are there now doing relief work. They are working on getting food and supplies to the outer islands that were hit hardest.

It is weird to see people driving on the other side of the road in the other side of their cars.

It is also weird to walk on the other side of the sidewalk or mall and to have the escalators on the opposite sides of what we are used to!  

I kind of miss bucket baths.

I don’t miss the flies. Vanuatu has more flies than any other place on earth (including Edisto Seafood!!)

I need to practice Bislama! Everything we have learned the last 2 months is slowly leaving me!

Uncertainty is excruciating.

We have a curfew while we are here in Sydney. It was 10:00, but has now been extended to 11:00. There have been a few nights where we have cut it close and large groups of us have found ourselves sprinting from the train station to the hotel (once in the rain) to make it back in time!

Parts of our time here have been really hard. I feel bad saying that knowing how much harder it has been for the people in Vanuatu effected by this awful storm. We are here with Group 26, who have been serving in Vanuatu for over a year and with some extendees from Group 24 or 25, who have been serving in Vanuatu for more than two years. People are at different points in their service and therefore have different feelings and emotions. People have different personalities, and people are stressed for many different reasons and handle that stress in many different ways. People who have been there longer obviously have different connections to Vanuatu than we do and it is impossible for us to all relate to one another. This is a stressful and crazy situation that we have all been thrown into and it has taken some time to get used to it and to make sense of it…which is still in the making! The groups have been meeting separately and together with the PC psychologist that is here and everyone has started to work well together and, I feel, to let go of the differences between us all and realize that regardless of the difference in our service, our feelings and our emotions, we are all in this together. Sometimes people from different groups never get to meet each other because of the fact that we are all on different islands far away from one another, so this is a unique situation that we have the opportunity to take advantage of. We have had the chance to get to know people from different groups and I have found that there are some really awesome and amazing people in all the groups and I am so happy to have gotten to meet and get to know them all.
Here is a picture of all of us before boarding the plane from Vanuatu to Sydney


I found myself thinking a lot about what it might be like if we were sent home, which seemed like a real possibility for many days. I thought about how wonderful it would be to see Murray, to see our families, to see our friends, to meet baby Charlie, to attend Crawford and Mcrea’s wedding, to eat at McConkeys, etc. But I also thought about the fact that going home would mean that we would have failed at our overseas attempts AGAIN, that we wouldn’t have health insurance, or cars, or a home of our own, or jobs, and most of all that going home meant that we would not be going back to Vanuatu. Sometimes I thought maybe I wanted to go home, but mostly I thought how not ready for that I was and how badly I wanted to go back somehow and in some capacity. It was so nice to finally hear that we will be going back and to be able to move forward with that and stop thinking about those “what ifs”. We now have a whole new set of “what ifs” to consider, but that news was still so relieving.
While we now know that we will, should things not change, be going back to Vanuatu, there are still a TON of unanswered questions. When will our swearing in be? Will we go back to our original site? Will we teach? Will we go somewhere else and help with disaster relief? How can we help our families? How can we help other volunteers? Will we be able to do this? What will we see? How will we deal with what we see? It seems very difficult at this point, after all of this, to think about going back and continuing with service as it would have been before stupid Pam. But, we are trying to just focus on the fact that we get to go back at all, and realize that no matter what we end up doing, we have the amazing opportunity to help the wonderful people of Vanuatu in some way.

I have been helping with the fundraising committee and we will hopefully be posting a little project we have been working on soon. In working on the project we were all thinking about why we love Vanuatu so much and trying to put those reasons into words. I haven’t fallen in love with Vanuatu as deeply as some of the people here, but I feel like I will over the next two years! I do know that the people of Vanuatu are some of the most kind and beautiful people I have ever met. I know that our host families began treating us as their own the minute we met them. I know that people who didn’t know us at all welcomed us into their communities with open arms, local kaekae, island clothes, etc. I know that they hold so tight to their beliefs, their religion, their customs and their culture and I have a lot of respect for them because of that. It is an interesting, at times infuriating, beautiful, unique, tiny, country that I am excited to learn more about and make my home for the next two years.

I know I have said it before, but we really do appreciate so much all of the concern, the kind words, the thoughts and prayers for us and for the people in Vanuatu, and the support. I am so happy to hear that Vanuatu has been making the news in America and I hope it means that people will not only help, but will also think about coming to visit and getting to experience some of the great things that we have already experienced! Here are some links to organizations who are currently accepting donations and providing relief to Vanuatu should you want to donate. We will be continuing to update people on the best places to donate to once we are back. Feel free to share these links with your friends and family, on your facebook, in an email to everyone you know, with your church, etc. Thank you! Cheers.


http://www.unicef.org.au/ : UNICEF works to ensure that communities have the knowledge and resources necessary to provide for the needs of their children.
https://www.care.org.au/appeals/cyclone-pam/… : CARE works in communities across Vanuatu, preparing the people to face disasters such as this, and gives them the skills they need to respond and rebuild.
https://www.oxfam.org.au/…/international-crisis-fund-cyclon… : OXFAM works to help governments, businesses, and communities be as prepared and strong as possible. They assist organizations in working together to build a stronger future.
http://redcross.org.au/cyclone-pam-vanuatu-2015-appeal.aspx : The Red Cross focuses on first aid training as well as responding to crises, helping under-resourced communities across Vanuatu.

Here are a few photos of some of the things we have been up to in Sydney...There are lots more on my facebook. 


















Wednesday, March 11, 2015

A long update thanks to cyclone pam providing hours of free time

Here is some information about our training so far, what we've been up to over the last 3 weeks, our host families, food in Vanuatu, Schools in Vanuatu and Cyclone Pam 

Sorry there are no pictures...it is storming here now which is making the internet move slowly and they are taking too long to load. I posted a ton of pictures on my facebook today and if you would like to see them, you can click the link to my FB account on the right. :)

Training
 I haven’t really explained our training in any of the previous posts, so I thought I would take a minute to do that! All Peace Corps volunteers have to go through 10 weeks of training before they can be sworn in as official Peace Corps Volunteers. During our training we have sessions on language, culture, safety and security, monitoring and evaluating, medical, and either education, health or IT (depending on what you have been assigned to. So, education for both Cole and myself). During our training we have had to get used to a number of things, including but not limited to: trainings not starting on time, trainings being moved to other days because of not being able to get to them due to not starting on time, trainings being long and seemingly pointless at times, some trainings being very helpful and useful, trainings being intense at times (mostly when talking about intense topics, like our health or safety), lots of down time between training sessions, etc. During our down time we talk, read, play cards, play charades, swim, etc. Due to the cyclone, the last few weeks of our training will change because as our right now our training has been suspended for the rest of the week (at least) and we will have to make up the sessions we are missing at some point. We were supposed to swear in on April 2nd…hopefully that will still happen, but we’ll see. Our training so far has gone like this…

Week 1: All volunteers were together at our first training site, which was called IDS and was about a 30 minute bus ride from Port Vila.

Week 2 and 3: Vitel (education and IT) volunteers went to a training village on Lelepa Island, about a 30 minute bus ride and then a 15 minute boat ride from Vila. All community health volunteers went to Nguna Island, about an hour bus ride and 30 minute boat ride from Vila, where they were split up on two different villages: Taloa—which is down by the salt water—and Mere—which is about a 45 minute hike up a mountain. We met up on both Fridays (the first in Lelepa and the second in Nguna) for trainings sessions which pertained to all of us…safety and security and medical mostly.

Week 4: We all went to our sites for “wokabot week” where we got a glimpse of what our lives would be like for the next two years. We met our host families, saw our “houses”, met the people in our villages and the people we would be working with, etc. It was a long, exciting, challenging, eye opening, week.

Week 5, 6 and 7: Vitel and Community Health switched islands, so Vitel went to Nguna and split up on Taloa and Mere (Cole and I were on Taloa, by the salt water) and Comm Health went to Lelepa. We still met up on Friday’s, the first on Lelepa and the second on Nguna. We are still supposed to be on Nguna and were supposed to meet up on Lelepa this Friday, but we are currently in Vila and have been since Tuesday March 10th, due to the cyclone.

The rest of training is TBD… we were supposed to spend next week at the provincial capital of our islands (so Cole and I would have been in Luganville, Santo), the following week visiting a current volunteer (we were supposed to go to the island of Ambae), and then be in Vila until swearing in on the 2nd and heading to our permanent sites on the 6th. We have been told that the volunteer visits have been canceled (total bummer), but other than that we have no idea what the rest of training will look like.

I have gotten frustrated a few times during training and I have had to learn to be patient, go with the flow, wait and be flexible. Turns out Island Time is a very very real thing here in Vanuatu. 

Some things we’ve been up to over the last 3 weeks on Nguna Island

·        We have been doing some practice teaching at the school in our village which has been good. We have been co teaching with other trainees. Cole and I taught one lesson on personal experiences together, I taught one lesson with Colton on Insects and then one lesson with Nicole on adjectives. Cole has taught with Nicole, Colton and Thomas. He mostly likes teaching in grades 4, 5, and 6 and I like teaching in class 2 and 3. We have also spent a little time just observing.

·         On the first Friday we were in Nguna we went to Lelepa for the day and when we got on the boat for our 30 minute boat ride the clouds started to roll in. Right when the boat arrived on Nguna, it started to POUR rain. A few of us thought for a minute about going to get our suits on and going swimming in the rain, but then we decided there was no time to go get suits and just went in in our clothes. It was really fun.

·         That Saturday we climbed the mountain to Mere with some current volunteers who were there to talk to us about one of the Peace Corps Committees and have a mini camp with some of the kids in the village to show us what one of their events (a week long camp) would be like, in case we are interested in joining the committee or attending the camp. It was, again, pouring rain! So, the hike up and down the mountain was quite wet and muddy! We played Frisbee and Futbol in the rain with the kids and then did some fun activities with them to teach them about positive ways to communicate with one another. It was a fun day.

That Sunday, after church, a group of us on Taloa decided to hike the 45 min to Mere, meet up with the volunteers there and then hike up to a dormant volcano. We were told it was a 2 kilometer long hike. WRONG! It was 2K to the trail to hike up the mountain to the volcano! The hike was long, steep and hot! I was so sweaty, I could feel my heart beat all over by body, I thought I might pass out a few times, I cried once, and once we all got to the top we decided to be super culturally inappropriate and take of our shirts! That’s why some of the girls in the photos from this hike are wearing sports bras! Once we got to the top, the view was really really pretty and it felt good to have made it. I will not ever be doing it again.

·         March 5th was Sean and Grace’s birthday. Our host mom and Kelly’s host mom both made cakes for them. Kathleen and Hannah hiked down from Mere and all of us got together at the beach kava bar and ate cake, drank kava and had a lot of fun!
·         One night we went fishing with our host parents and their family (a couple who was in town visiting them from New Caledonia). We walked down to the beach with our headlamps and flashlights. We used beer bottles wrapped in fishing line with a hook on the end and hermit crabs for bait to fish. Our  mama made a fire on the beach. The moon was full and really pretty. No one caught anything, but it was pretty fun!

·         We spend a lot of time with our small group here on Taloa (9 of us…half of the Vitel group, since the other half is up the mountain in Mere). There is a bungalow here that was built to house tourists who come to Nguna. It isn’t quite finished yet so it’s not open for tourists, BUT we have been able to use it for sessions and as a hang out. It’s right on the beach, has a nice table with comfy wicker chairs and gets a great breeze! It’s an awesome spot for playing cards, playing charades or just hanging out! There’s also a great mango tree that we sometimes hang out under or have sessions under.
·         We have also spent a lot of time with our host family here. They are wonderful…more about them below…

·         On Saturday, March 8th we all went into Vila for the day for an interview with our project managers. It was a great day where we got to use the internet, talk to family and friends and eat cheeseburgers and drink milkshakes. It was also the day we learned about the cyclone. We were told that all of the volunteers were being brought in from their islands and that we would probably be brought back in at some point during the week. As you now know, we were brought in on the following Tuesday (the 10th).  

Host Families
So, we now have 4 host families in Vanuatu…

Lelepa: Rex, Dominque (Tommy) and Talviroa (Talvi). They were so wonderful to us. They are younger than us, but taught us a lot about living in Vanuatu. They treated us, and still treat us, as members of their family and they genuinely care for us. We also had a lot of fun with them!

Santo (my permanent site): Mama, Papa, and Junior (class 3). They also have 2 other children who are away at school and who we haven’t met yet. It was different there because we did not live with our host family as we had in Lelepa and as we would in Nguna. We had our own house and walked across the village to our families house each day at least once a day. We didn’t get to know our papa there too well because he was away for most of the week for work (he is a carpenter). Our mama is amazing and did everything she could for us and more! Junior is also wonderful! He is a good student, he is respectful, he is so helpful to his mom and he is super cute and sweet! I think he is really excited about having us there. I know he really loved Jessica, the previous volunteer at my site. He especially loves Cole and always wants to show him his toys (he loves them all so much, Jessica!) and hang out with him! I can already tell I’m going to be second favorite!

Santo (cole’s permanent site): Our family at Cole’s site picked us up from the airport when we arrived in Luganville and had arranged for a truck to drive us the hour in a half to our site, which was great! It was mama, papa and their youngest son, Tyson, who is 5. They also have 3 other sons. We only saw them one time after our first night there. We had lunch with them the first time we hiked to Cole’s site and the second time we hiked to his site they were not there. They seem very nice and hopefully we’ll get to know them better once we get to our site in April!

Nguna: Papa Luna and Mama Christina. They are also amazing! Papa is the smartest man I have met in Vanuatu so far and mama is the best cook! Papa has traveled all over the world (which is very rare for Ni Vans) and has even taught at Cambridge. They are two of the most kind people I’ve ever met, and they’re also both really funny. They are older, have both been married before and both have 4 children from their previous marriages. They are very religious and we have devotion twice each day, once before breakfast and once before dinner. During devotion Mama plays her homemade ukulele and sings one or two songs and then Papa says an opening prayer, reads and talks about a bible verse and then says a closing prayer. It normally lasts about 20 or 25 minutes. It was really nice and Cole and I both enjoyed it. It was all in Bislama, which really helped us and was kindof a language lesson each time, and Papa always brought us or the peace corps into his talk. He reminds me a lot of you, Poppy.

Our host families on Lelepa, my site in Santo and Nguna took such good care of us and we are very grateful for all of them. They are wonderful people who took us in and treated us as a part of their family. Our Mamas on Lelepa and Nguna both cried when we left them (of course I cried, too!) When people take you in and take care of you like that, it is hard not to get attached. I know we will keep in touch with all of them throughout our time here and hopefully after!

Food in Vanuatu
Cole and I are both lucky and happy to say that we enjoy a lot of the island kaekae! Kaekae is the Bislama word for food (and eat and cook). We eat a lot of fruits and vegetables (some that are found in the US, like bananas and potatoes, and some that aren’t, like taro and manioc). We also eat a lot of rice, some meat, some fish, island cabbage, fried banana, cumala (sweet potato) chips, simboro and laplap. Simboro is grated banana, manioc or taro wrapped in island cabbage and cooked over a fire and usually covered with coconut milk. Laplap is grated banana, manioc, or taro wrapped in laplap leaves and cooked over a fire. In Vila and Luganville there are stores where we can get ingredients to make America food, like spaghetti or tacos. Once we are at site we will probably cook for ourselves a few nights a week and go to our host families house for dinner the rest of the time. There is not really anything I have found that I hate, yet. I am not a huge fan of tin meat and tin tuna, which we also eat a lot of, but I can tolerate it. We will not be going hungry!

Schools in Vanuatu
All schools that I have seen so far have just about the same schedule...
School here starts at 7:30 with devotion from 7:30 to 8:00. Sometimes kids come around 6:30 and sometimes they don’t come until 8:30. English is from 8:00 to 10:00 and then there is supposed to be a break, maybe what we would call recess, from 10:00 to 10:15. Some kids go home during this break and some stick around the school grounds. There is no such thing as playgrounds here, but Cole and I are gonna try to build some swings at our schools! Most of the time the break ends up lasting until 10:30 or 10:45. After the break they have math time from then until lunch, which is usually from either 11:30 -1:00 or 12:00-1:00. Kids go home and eat lunch and then hopefully come back for the afternoon. The afternoon is either used to finish work from the morning or maybe for social science or science. School ends around 2:30. A lot of schools have problems with both teacher and student attendance. Also, many times teachers just walk out of the classroom and leave the class unsupervised. Some teachers have great ideas and teach good lessons, but most do not lesson plan, teach straight from a “teachers guide” and their lessons involve a lot of copying things from the board or repeating what the teacher says (kind of like robots). Learning is very teacher directed and you rarely see students working in groups or pairs. They are generally well behaved, but most are very behind. We will be working with the kids mostly in English during the first few hours of the day and then maybe pulling out small groups. We will be trying to co plan and co teach with the teachers. A lot of times we will be walking around the village during school hours, and see kids just hanging out at their house. For many families it does not seem like a priority and it is not a law here that children have to attend school. So, I think we will try to do some workshops or spread the word in our villages on the importance of education and the importance of going to school (both for teachers and students). Also, the volunteer before me at my site created a WONDERFUL library (seriously Jessica, if you are reading this…it really is amazing!) and we are going to try to collect more books for it. The library at Cole’s site right now is really sad. They are in the process of building a new one, which we hope to be a large part of, and we are going to try to get books for his too. So, if you or anyone you know (schools, churches, anyone,) would like to donate books or materials PLEASE let me know! Our schools are definitely going to be a challenge, but hopefully we will be able to help in some way and make some difference!

Cyclone Pam 
So, here is a little play by play up until this point…
As I said, we first heard of the cyclone when we went into Vila on Saturday. We went back to Nguna on Saturday afternoon and spent Sunday and most of Monday feeling very anxious. We knew there was a cyclone, we knew it had potential to be a big, we knew the volunteers were being brought it, and that’s it. Once we were back in Nguna we didn’t have access to internet and therefore couldn’t track the storm at all, and had not heard if or when we would be brought in to vila. We knew we had a boat ride in between us and Vila and some of us were nervous and ready to be safely in Vila with the rest of the volunteers. We finally got word on Monday afternoon that boats would be there on Tuesday at 11:00am to take us to Vila. We were glad, but also started to worry about our families there. We got to Vila on Tuesday around 2:30 (the boat ride took forever because the water was super choppy and we, surprise, did not leave by Nguna by 11:00). We went to the PC office and had language assessments (Cole and I both did well!) and then went to the hotel around 4:00. We had a meeting with PC staff at 5:00 to tell us what the next steps were, what the current cyclone situation was, and what the plan was in case of this or that. It didn’t seem like it was going to be too bad at that point and we were told we were at a “stage 1” which meant we were free to leave the hotel and go around town and that our training sessions would continue the next day. That night we had a delicious meal at the hotel and then had a fun pool party! Today, Wednesday, we got up and had breakfast and then Vitel and Comm Health split up and had a training session from 8:00-10:00. Around 10:15 we all met up for a safety and security session. Around 10:45, Judy, who is the PC staff member who was giving our training got a phone call. Also, the group leaders started to get phone calls (we were split into groups with vols and trainees as team leaders to make it easier to spread info and keep everyone safe and accounted for). We were then told that the storm had gotten worse and had changed direction and that we would be evacuated from country. They told us to go pack all of our things and be in the lobby in 30 minutes. I hadn’t started to panic at all until this point. Being the emotional person that I am, I started to cry and freak out. I wasn’t the only one which made me feel better. We came to our room and packed our stuff in record time. We got to the lobby and were told that our flight was leaving at 12. We were loaded onto buses with all of our stuff by 11:50, which is when they came and told us to get off the bus and that plans had changed. Once we were all back in the lobby we were told that DOD hadn’t approved us to get on the military flight and that there was not enough room for all of us. They said they were exploring other options and that there would be a meeting with team leaders at 2:00 where they would relay the latest news for our leaders to come and tell us. Around 3:00, we were told that the airlines had been shut down and that it was too late to evacuate. By this time the hotel was already being boarded up. Since then we have been getting updates on the storm regularly and have been given information on what to do and where to go when it hits, which will likely be tomorrow or Friday. I think we are all feeling nervous and anxious and super worried for our families. Everyone is trying to stay positive and stay busy. We will probably start to go stir crazy sometime tomorrow. We are on lockdown at the hotel and we have meeting with our team leaders at 9:00 am, 2:00pm and 10:00pm. They are still working on finishing up boarded the hotel, it should all be done by tomorrow morning. So far it has been windy and it has rained some. Nothing crazy yet. I’ll keep updates coming on facebook as long as we have power and internet connection.

Anything you want to know about our time here so far that I haven’t mentioned, feel free to ask!

Thanks for all the positive thoughts and kind words! We love ya’ll! 

Vanuatu! Cultural Differences: #1 Kava

First off, Kava is pretty awesome. Thus far, I think what I like the most is the social aspect it provides. Alcohol and cigarettes are expensive ($3 a beer when you can find it in tiny home-run stores, and anywhere from $4.50-6 in bars, and $0.50 a cig), so a $1 shell of Kava is most people's vice of choice. I haven't gone off on my own to drink in our community yet, but am certain it'll be one of the best ways to assimilate in Narango once we fully arrive in April to site. Kava bars, or commonly called (miscalled?) nakamals, are placed sporadically throughout the villages and towns. It seems anyone can open a kava bar (maybe you need some loose business license - definitely doesn't appear to be any health inspections!) on their property, or even in their backyards. So you can casually stroll through the village, walk into someone's yard, and buy a shell or two. Kava is sold in 50, 100, or 150 portions, relating to the cost in Vatu (local currency). The size of the "shell" - the cup you use to drink, although I've yet to see a real coconut shell being used - depends from island to island, and the potency of the kava really drastically depends. I think it depends on where it's grown, when it was harvested, how much water is used in mixing, and how it was prepared. 
Preparation: Kava is chopped up into manageable sections, then it can be mashed, ground or chewed. Seems most is ground in a meat grinder, then you use a cloth (or I've seen someone using children's underwear - clean? I'll never know) to squeeze the kava to release all the goodness. Chewed kava is interesting...some islands in particular enjoy their kava chewed - elder men have young prepubescent boys chew the kava continuously, then spit it into a bucket, where it's cut with some amount of water and drank immediately. Sounds good, huh? When we first got to Lelepa, I drank two shells of this type of kava from the island of Tanna. They had it left over (2 weeks left over I later learned) from a local boys circumcision ceremony. I immediately sat down on the ground and watched my world spin around. It was awesome and awful at once...but it wears off eventually. 
Taste: bad. Like peppery muddy water. It's hard to get down your throat, and gets harder with each shell. Not even the locals seem to enjoy the taste, as they spit continuously afterward and cough up all kinds of loogies. Most kava bars have some water for you to "klinimaot" and food for you to "wasemaot" the taste. It doesn't seem to be an acquired taste, just something you have to get used to if you want to reap the benefits. 
Feeling: pretty schweeeet. Depending on the kava, after shell #1, you immediately will feel your lips and tongue tingle and go slightly numb. If you try stand, you'll notice your motor skills have begun to slow down and aren't at 100%. If you are quiet and just chill out, you'll become aware of all sounds and sights around you. It's a cool feeling. There's so much always going on that we don't take the time or effort to consider, but kava helps you appreciate it all...at least in my opinion. Each subsequent shell either adds to the feeling(s), or simply helps to prolong it. I have only been doing 1-2 shells when I drink. One Saturday I did 5 (including that Tanna chewed delicacy), and was pretty messed up, if I'm being honest. You gotta find your limit somewhere...? You never feel drunk like you would off alcohol (at least I haven't...yet), but I'm finding I'm enjoying the experiences. Each kava bar also has its own personality, which is cool. 
Come to Vanuatu and drink kava with me!