Category Archives: Ethiopia

Hanging in Hawassa

11/15
So it has been an interesting week.  I finally got the bees moved, it was a much simpler task than I had imagined and the farmers son who drove us by Gari (horse cart) was very nice.  He did charge me a little more than I wanted to pay but I guess it was technically illegal for him to be using the Gari after six pm so he was worried about getting a ticket.  It is ironic that it is illegal for him to do that, but it is also illegal for me to mess with the bees at all before seven pm, so there is technically no legal way for me to move the bees without contracting a car.  Anyway, I got my first visitors on Monday, they helped me transfer the bees from the traditional hives they were originally in, over to my modern and transitional hives.  It was their first time transfering bees, and for one of them it was the first time ever working with bees.  The transfer went very smoothly and I am happy to report the bees seem to be very happy in their new home.  I will hopefully be doing an inspection on them early next week so I will be able to tell more then.  Otherwise I have continued to be very busy, I had my first boys and girls development clubs on Wednesday.  Sadly they went pretty badly and I hope I can recover from the flop of a first class.
As far as that goes it has just been one misscommunication after another.  First they administration was hesitant and being difficult about setting up those clubs at all so I went to the prep school.  I had everything ready for starting there, but at the last minute the administration said it wasn’t a good idea to do it there so I went back to the high school.  The second time around they were very quick about getting it going so I was encouraged.  But I had problems with communication and language barriers so the clubs were set for the wrong times.  So I tried to change it and the times were messed up again.  The third time I tried I just decided to live with the improper times.  But, that meant that the counterpart I had lined up for the boys club couldn’t help me.  So I decided to just try it with the teacher in charge of the club.  So I get there and start the class.  But, the teacher had a hard time understanding and translating so the activity didn’t work.  Then I tried to explain the point of the activity and the lesson from the meeting and he couldn’t get the point so the whole club meeting finished without getting the idea to the students.  Then the girls club met in the afternoon.  The student showed up on time, but there was no teacher to help me with it.  Thankfully the matieral is in fidel (the written form of Amharic, Ethioipia, but not my zones, language), but the problem then arose that most of the students didn’t read fidel, and the ones that did were too nervous to read out loud.  So, after a while one of the teachers comes to help me and explains what is up…then half the students stand up and leave…still noone would read so I start to pack up to leave.  One of the girls finally volunteers to read for me, a little after that the teacher for the club comes and says that she thought the club was Thursday (even though she is the one that told the students to come Wednesday, I guess she just forgot).  The end of the club went ok though so hopefully some of the girls will show up next week.  After all that I decided I needed to have a talk with the principle and we worked it out where I from now on am supposed to have an English teacher there to translate for me at all times.
Wendesday afternoon I had my English club at the preperatory school, we learned about Haikus and then I had the students write some of their own.  It went really well, and I think everyone had a great time!  I am really glad the students there are starting to open up, I had kids yelling across the room to come over and read their poems and to help them correct it.  There were even one or two that were really very good.
I found out today that my site is in fact being considered for a health site mate.  The staff will be visiting some time to acess my site and then I will find out for sure.  I just hope if I do get one that they are a cool, and motivated volunteer.  I already have a health worker in town wanting me to get a program started to teach nutrition and health to people living with HIV.    I am also considering teaching a health and nutrition class for women and infants.  I also just had an idea on the ride over here that I should check out the ambulance staff.  I found out that the health center doesn’t even have a doctor on staff, so I wonder if the ambulance staff has proper first aid/CPR training.  If they don’t that is something I could easily teach.
So anyway, if my plans work out today I will spend sitting by the pool on wifi to enjoy the weekend and my first day officially off from site!
11/7
Another week another experience.  As recently it has been a week of great accomplishments, and annoying set backs.  Sometimes it is cultural differences, sometimes language barriers, but always it is something that I have to learn to not let frustrate me.  I will start with the schools.  So far I have had two meetings with the preperatory school, and three with the High School English clubs.  At each meeting I learn better ways of communicating, and ways of helping them understand.  I never pictured myself a teacher, but I have to admit I kind of enjoy teaching these guys.  I think it is different than from the states though, because these kids honestly want to learn from me.  They are there voluntarily, and they come on time (mostly) because I asked them to, not because they are forced to.  But, sometimes it is frustrating too.  On Wednesday I ws teaching at the prep school, I was about forty-five minutes into an hour long lesson, and half of my students showed up.  I spoke to the principle after and he said he would talk to them about it, but the students that showed up on time I truly think got something from the lesson, and they were very attentive, even starting to open up and participate with me.  The next day at the high school the teacher in the room ahead of me went fifteen minutes into my time and made me cut my class short.  Still, the teacher helping me in that class thinks I am doing a good job, even though at the High school I feel like they are having a hard time with my club, and he encouraged me to continue how I am.  But, between the good and bad of those clubs, I have to say so far I am glad I started them, and I hope it continues well.  The real frustration was because of the language barrier.  Last week I finally managed to get the boys and girls gender and development clubs scheduled.  The teachers told the students when to come, and everything was in order.  So I get there when I am scheduled to do the girls clubs and the fascilitator, and the students are not there.  So I talk to the principle of the school and go home.  That afternoon I went back to speak with the fascilitator and see what went wrong, turns out that he had scheduled the class a half hour after we discussed, I guess he actually thought that was when we agreed on, but as we talked about it I wrote it in my schedule so I know it wasn’t.  Then I stick around and wait to start the boys club that is scheduled for the afternoon.  The fascilitator for that class finally shows up about an hour after it is supposed to start and says that the girls club is scheduled and not for another hour, which happens to be when my English club is scheduled at the other school.  So I discuss it with them, show them my schedule and try to get it going properly for the next week.  Still, I know there was still miscomunication, hopefully it works itself out though.
In other areas I was scheduled to have the bees I am buying transported to the farmer training center on Monday.  I look for my counterpart in the afternoon so we can go over to the farmers house who is selling me the bees, and I can’t find him anywhere.  Since the farmer speaks zero english there was no reason to even try to go by myself so it was a wash.  Tuesday I find him and he says he had to go out of town for the afternoon.  We go that afternoon and the farmer tells us to come back on Thursday and we will move them.  So yesterday we go and the farmer says he is tired from walking all day and wants to go do “stuff”, and we should come back tomorrow.  So today we are going back again, if he comes up with another reason I am just going to tell him to forget transporting them, that I will do it myself and just pay him less.  Hopefully it doesn’t come to that, but I am really anxious to get them moved so I can start working with them.
But, regardless of all the frustrations I have to say that being this busy really helps a lot.  The frustration and boredom have been offset with having things to do and it makes it easier to deal with the monotony.  I have a couple more things in the works that I hope will pan out and give me even more things to stay occupied with soon.

Two weeks worth of posts

10/30
It is a good thing I like being busy, because this week has been crazy.  Right now I am trying to remember where it all went and not having much luck.  Saturday was pretty good, which is suprising because it is market day and it is usually my least favorite day of the week.  People come in from all the rural areas and the harassment goes through the roof.  I went to the market to get some vegetables and supplies.  I couldn’t find the supplies and ended up picking up a local guy who insisted on carrying my stuff.  We walked to one of my coffee places and just sat and talked to all the people we knew for a while.  I managed to out wait him thankfully, he isn’t all there because of a head injury, and hung out with friends from the office for a while.  Then I went home and made tacos all from scratch, the tortillas and everything.  I guess it all started getting crazy on Sunday.  I went out to get some coffee, I was sitting at one of my favorite places talking to Astar, the owner of the “shop”.  As I am sitting there a couple of donkeys walk past with grain sacks of straw on their backs.  I had been needing straw so I could mix with mud and seal my beehives.  After that my counterpart rides up on his bike and asks me what I am up to, we agree to meet up in a few minutes to try and find where they took the straw.  We find the straw a little up the road and negotiate a price.  I have to have a grain sack to trade them so I run home to get one.  When I get back my counterpart has been talking to the guys and discovered that they had bees that they would sell me.  We negotiate a price and arrange for me to see the hives the next day.  So Monday comes, I have a meeting with the preperatory school administrator, then I ride my bike out to the farmer training center outside of town to water the seeds I planted to feed the bees, then I come back to observe a vaccine clinic the health clinic arranged, afterwards one of the guys there took me to lunch, then to coffee.  Finally I went to see the bees.  We get to the arranged meeting place and find that the guy isn’t there.  We manage to find his house, but his wife tells us that he went out to get soap to wash his cloths, we try and fail to find him so I go home.  About ten minutes after I get home my counterpart shows up with the guy so we head to his house.  Turns out he has five hives, and he caught a swarm the day before.  (A swarm is when the bees overpopulate a hive and part of the colony leave in order to allow more room in the hive, the hive then creates a new queen and continues on)  He shows us the swarm which is clinging to the straw lid from a pot.  He then goes through it and pulls out a peice of grass with a string attached to it.  At the end of the string is a bee that he has tied to it.  He hands me the string and I manage to get the bee to land on me, it is the queen that the guy had caught and secured to make sure the bees stay where he put them.  It was extreemly cool to have the queen of a colony just sitting on my hand with no protective gear at all.  It is not something you could ever do with a bee colony, much less African bees, unless they are in a swarm which is naturally more docile.  Anyway, I managed to negotiate the final deal and Monday we are supposed to move the bees to my apiary, then on Thursday I will transfer them.  Ok, well that is enough about bees, the other volunteers say I have bees on the brain, and I will admit that is true more often than not.  So anyway, Tuesday I transported all the rest of my materials out to the FTC.  My counterpart (cp) and I mixed the mud and used it to seal two transitional hives, the lady who works at the FTC wanted to get our picture, but sadly I didn’t think to bring my camera.  That afternoon I had to go back out to the FTC to bring the hives inside and lock them up for the night.  Wednesday I went out the the FTC to put the hives in the sun, water my plants, and finish the lid to a hive, I came back to town to go to the market, had lunch and immediatly had to go back out to put the hives up because I would be busy all afternoon.  It was the first day of my English club at the Preperatory school.  Finally after all the paperwork, going back and forth for letters, the meeting to discuss my “curiculum”, making schedules, and getting the students selected I finally got to teach.  It was a really interesting class.  We discussed the poem “One Inch Tall”, the students had a harder time understanding it than I expected, but otherwise I think it went pretty well.  By the end most of the students seemed to understand the poem, the biggest problem they seemed to have was my rate of talking, I need to slow down for them to understand better.  After class some students asked a few questions and I was explaining poetry to them (who would have guessed the guy who never liked poetry would be explaining it to others) and I was discussing some of the poems by Edgar Allen Poe.  They were so intense just listening to me talking about it that I am going to download some more poems tomorrow so I can read them to the students.  It was really interesting seeing them figure things out and I am really interested to see how the clubs turn out.  Anyway today I had the second meeting of the High School English club, the students there have a lot harder time understanding so I am going to come up with other strategies for them, I ran back out to the FTC to seal the cracks in the mud, and of course water the seeds again, I came back and had a meeting with the High school to set the times for my boys and girls club, then headed to coffee again at Astars.  She is so sweet, I have coffee there probably five times a week, and I have not once paid for coffee, the chocoaltes, or gum that she gives me, or the mashed potatoes from the store next door.  After hanging with her, her friends, and some of my friends I try to head home.  I ran into my landlords brother who invites me to coffee (even though he knows I just drank some), so he closes his shop and we go to a coffee house.  A bunch of his friends join us and we sit around for about half an hour just chatting.  Anyway, I am glad to get to go use the internet tomorrow.
I hope you all have a happy Halloween!
P.S. I keep hearing people are reading my blog.  Just today my PC Kelley told me she was reading it (Hi).  I don’t know how you guys are bored enough to get through all this but if you manage to get to this part thanks for reading.  ðŸ™‚
10/21
Things are moving along here in Gassera.  I am still trying to get a horse, but it is slow going trying to find a place to keep it among all the other stuff I have going on.  Yesterday was pretty busy, I started out waiting for my counterparts to come to the office (which they never did), and got caught in a rain storm.  Since I was going to work on building I had tools and supplies with me and no books or anything to keep me entertained.  Then I went to the Education office to get a letter for my clubs, that made the fourth time I have tried to get letters from them, not to mention the two I had to give them to get the letters in the first place.  Then I finished building the hive stands at the Farmer Training Center, watched some of the livestock office guys giving cows hormone injections and preping them for artificial insemination in a couple days.  After lunch I went back to the FTC and dug and planted some flower seeds for the bees I hope to have there soon.  Then I wished my mom a happy Bday while I was walking back to town.  Since the FTC is one and a half kilometer from town it seems to get network.  I don’t know why, but it seems the further from town you get the better signal there is.  After I rushed home I wiped myself down to try and minimize the smell so I could go to a meeting with the school administration.  I found out there that the letter I had gotten earlier that day only specified the English language club and did not have the boys and girls club even though I had been very specific about those.  So the principle told me I needed to go get another letter.  It was still early enough so one of the teachers went with me to the ed office to translate.  We got there right as the head of the office was leaving and after about ten minutes of them arguing I understood enough that the letter was general enough to cover that and that the administrator was refusing to write another letter and that the principle was just going to have to deal.  So this afternoon I have a meeting with the principle and the teachers so hopefully he will accept it and I can just get the dates scheduled and be done with it.  Otherwise I have my first club starting on Thursday so I will be able to finally get into it.  Then the other four clubs are supposed to be scheduled soon so after that I should have my hands very full!  I am still waiting on feedback for my proposal about creating the fish pond, and I am hoping to get started with my field visits for the beekeeping next week.  As always though, I am on Ethiopia’s time table and I will just continue to wait.
10/19
So I think it is about time I do a shout out to all my new friends I have gotten in PC.  First of all to my friend Fred, in Butajira you were with me for my first major holiday, “Fasika.”  The end of the Orthodox fasting season (or one of them at least), my host family was good enough to cook me vegetarian food, sadly we didn’t get to enjoy it.  I know I haven’t heard from you in a while but I have been told that is normal after, I am sure you will visit me again before the end of service.  Then there is George, we were on and off all PST.  We may not have gotten along all that well, but we never seemed to really have it off too badly during training.  I am glad that we were able to at least keep it civil.  Now to Bob and Charrolette, you guys have been there for me ever since I have gotten to site.  I know you don’t like the chemicals I spray in my house, but you put up with me anyway.  I know when you have children they will be all over me cause apparently even though I don’t really like them the kids seem to love me just as much as the adults.  Then there is Susan, I really hope you aren’t reading this cause to be honest I am about ready to wage all out war against you.  You seriously bug the CRAP out of me, between you are your friends I want to tear my hair out sometimes.  Last but not least I can’t forget Paul.  I swear you can keep me entertained all day.  I know you hate the smoke when the Habesha start up the cooking fires, but I swear when I see you first thing in the morning it just cracks me up.  One of these days I will figure out the thing you have for squares.  Anyway, I just wanted to make sure I let everyone know how huge a part of my life you have become and that I will never forget the time I get to spend with you.
Friends proper names:
Fred: my ameoba friend that made sure food was only coming up, not going down during Fasika.  I hear that they can last in your system even after the initial treatment.
George: my bacterial infections, they bothered me all during PST but never got bad thankfully.
Bob and Charrolette: my fleas.  I keep treating my house and bed but they keep coming back.  Female fleas can lay over a thousand eggs a day.
Susan: mosquitos, only the female sucks blood and only right before they are ready to lay their eggs.  If it wasn’t for my bug net I am pretty sure I would have shrivelled up from blood loss by now.
Paul: this one species of fly that flys in squares over and over.  I don’t know why, but they seem to do it until the Ethiopians start cooking inside, then the smoke gets them to leave.  I can’t even guess how much time I have lost just watching them flying in squares.

10/8
I finally managed to teach a class!!!  Yesterday I started my two day training on beekeeping.  It started out a little stressful, it was raining in the morning and the rain pretty much shuts everything down in rural Ethiopia.  I managed to get to the office just in time to meet my counterpart to get the last of the supplies and take them to the training location, except, when I got there he was missing.  He finally shows up about half an hour late, then about twenty minutes after that the guy whose office was funding the meeting showed up to tell us where to go.  We get the people who have shown up for the meeting over to the office where they tell us that we didn’t reserve the room so we can’t hold the training there.  So the guys from my office argue with them and finally convince them to let us use the conference room to hold the meeting.  We get everything set up and  are about to start the meeting when…the power goes out.  So they have to call for a generator to run my slides off of.   We finally start the meeting scheduled for 8:30am at about 11, and with a whole areas worth of people having not shown up yet.  I work on the slides until 12:30 when we break for lunch and I tell my counterpart multiple times that we need the wood for constructing the hives at the office when we get back.  He assured me it would be there so we go for lunch.  I get to the office with the supplies I need and low and behold the wood isn’t there, neither is my counterpart, my translator, or the host.  About twenty minutes after we were scheduled to start everyone shows up, but not the wood.  So my counterpart goes off to get the wood and I am trying to stall for time, everyone is getting restless so I decide to use the wood that I had personally purchased for another project to get stuff started, of course it isn’t really the right size but I made it work.  Finally he shows up with the wood and I find out that the people I am training have had the training before except for one group and they others are experts and not really interested in learning it again.  I convince them to build one hive so the people who have never done it can get the experience.  Something that took my volunteer group about four or five hours to do during our training took the Ethiopians about an hour and a half!  I was very impressed and they even built the lid which we didn’t finish during the PC training.  After that we just do some discussion and break about half an hour early.  That meant that finishing the hive which I had scheduled for today wasn’t necessary so I had a whole afternoon with nothing scheduled.  So today I get to the office, again because of the morning rain have to wait for my counterpart to arrive.  When he gets there I am told that he has been assigned work in another area and can not help me at the training.  We get to the meeting hall and don’t have the projector, the generator, and are of course late.  We start at 10:00am instead of 8:30, but at least it is a bit earlier.  The power come back on so they want to turn off the generator to save gas.  Of course we don’t have the proper extension cord to reach the outlet though so no slides until someone comes and gets everything set up.  So I teach without slides for a while.  Then we finally get power in time to finish the last five slides.  We break for lunch and come back to finish the day which we decide to substitute the hives for some other examples.  They only take about an hour and a half, most of which was just answering questions while wax boils.  Then it is one to the talk about the office politics, the problems the different groups want help with like not having a fence, things being stolen, and why they aren’t productive (even though the hives are in rooms at their houses and not set up), needless to say it wasn’t anything in my area so I sat until they finished at 5pm.   All that to say that I think it went pretty well.  The people seemed pretty interested while I was talking, the questions that were on topic were pretty good, and the feedback all said good things and that they want me to come work in the field to help them get things running.  In the end we had about fifty people attend, although one group showed up five minutes before we broke for lunch the second day and literally were not there for any of the lecture.  Overall I was pretty happy with how it went, although for any future training I will be taking more direct responsibility for making sure rooms are reserved and supplies are were they are supposed to be.  As far as the time I stressed about it the first day, but the second day I just decided that I had to deal with the fact that Ethiopians do not work by the same time constraints that I am used to and I decided not to let it bother me.
As for other things, I am still in the process of trying to reschedule the meeting to train about the banana disease, I do have people occasionally stop me on the street to ask me when I am coming so I know I have interest.  The schools just started this week, although the students are showing up but the teaching doesn’t start until next week (don’t ask).  I met with some of the school administrators this week and they are ready to work with me.  I have to give them action plans for the clubs I want to start next week and the week after that they are going to start setting up the school clubs.  They did give me a hard time about the class sizes though.  I have the numbers set between twenty and thirty depending on the club.  They said that wasn’t a good number because they have thousands of students and more than that will want to attend.  I tried to explain that I am not a teacher, that I am a volunteer and this isn’t my primary project, on top of that I need to have a manageable size so that I can provide the assistance the club is designed to provide.  They still tried to get me to do more clubs or more students and I basically told them that we would see.  So far though I am planning on having five clubs, having narrowed it down a little, at three different schools, each an hour long each week.  On top of that I am working on the beekeeping stuff, which I have offered to come out to each bee cooperative once a month for four kabeles, one of which is a day trip into the gorge where I have to climb down and back up a mountain.  I am working on a proposal to work on fish farming in a kabele about forty five minutes bus ride from my town; and my office has asked me to work on business design training, and maybe some poultry production.  Anyway, I am not overwhelmed yet, but I am trying to keep it that way.  I have plans to ask PC to send me some help next year, so hopefully I will be able to get a new volunteer to pawn some stuff off too.
So basically getting that class together has been my week.  I spent all day Monday getting supplies together and meeting people to organize things (see how that went).  I did realize that my big report for PC was due last Sunday so I have to run into town the day after tomorrow and write it all up.   When I get back I just got permission to start my own beekeeping project at the Farmer Training Center so I will be starting that the beginning of next week.
The thing to think about in this post is responsibility.  In America when you are told/asked to do something you are generally expected to have it done on time.  That is not necessarily true in Ethiopia.  So next time you ask for your significant other to have dinner ready when you get home, or the person at the office to get a report to you by the end of the week.  If they come through for you make sure to appreciate it.
P.S. I have heard that some of the acronyms and words I use are not necessarily understood so I want to take a second to do a refresher on them.  I hope this helps.
PC: Peace Corps
PCV: Peace Corps Volunteer
HCN: Host country national
Habesha: The Ethiopian name for an Ethiopian (Think “American”)
Forenji: Translates to foreigner
FTC: Farmer training center
Woreda: Think county
Kabele: A governmental division of a Woreda (my Woreda has twenty-one kabeles)
GAD: Gender and Development committee
Buna: Ethiopian word for coffee
Gassera: The name of both the town and the Woreda I live in

Training!

10/8
I finally managed to teach a class!!!  Yesterday I started my two day training on beekeeping.  It started out a little stressful, it was raining in the morning and the rain pretty much shuts everything down in rural Ethiopia.  I managed to get to the office just in time to meet my counterpart to get the last of the supplies and take them to the training location, except, when I got there he was missing.  He finally shows up about half an hour late, then about twenty minutes after that the guy whose office was funding the meeting showed up to tell us where to go.  We get the people who have shown up for the meeting over to the office where they tell us that we didn’t reserve the room so we can’t hold the training there.  So the guys from my office argue with them and finally convince them to let us use the conference room to hold the meeting.  We get everything set up and  are about to start the meeting when…the power goes out.  So they have to call for a generator to run my slides off of.   We finally start the meeting scheduled for 8:30am at about 11, and with a whole areas worth of people having not shown up yet.  I work on the slides until 12:30 when we break for lunch and I tell my counterpart multiple times that we need the wood for constructing the hives at the office when we get back.  He assured me it would be there so we go for lunch.  I get to the office with the supplies I need and low and behold the wood isn’t there, neither is my counterpart, my translator, or the host.  About twenty minutes after we were scheduled to start everyone shows up, but not the wood.  So my counterpart goes off to get the wood and I am trying to stall for time, everyone is getting restless so I decide to use the wood that I had personally purchased for another project to get stuff started, of course it isn’t really the right size but I made it work.  Finally he shows up with the wood and I find out that the people I am training have had the training before except for one group and they others are experts and not really interested in learning it again.  I convince them to build one hive so the people who have never done it can get the experience.  Something that took my volunteer group about four or five hours to do during our training took the Ethiopians about an hour and a half!  I was very impressed and they even built the lid which we didn’t finish during the PC training.  After that we just do some discussion and break about half an hour early.  That meant that finishing the hive which I had scheduled for today wasn’t necessary so I had a whole afternoon with nothing scheduled.  So today I get to the office, again because of the morning rain have to wait for my counterpart to arrive.  When he gets there I am told that he has been assigned work in another area and can not help me at the training.  We get to the meeting hall and don’t have the projector, the generator, and are of course late.  We start at 10:00am instead of 8:30, but at least it is a bit earlier.  The power come back on so they want to turn off the generator to save gas.  Of course we don’t have the proper extension cord to reach the outlet though so no slides until someone comes and gets everything set up.  So I teach without slides for a while.  Then we finally get power in time to finish the last five slides.  We break for lunch and come back to finish the day which we decide to substitute the hives for some other examples.  They only take about an hour and a half, most of which was just answering questions while wax boils.  Then it is one to the talk about the office politics, the problems the different groups want help with like not having a fence, things being stolen, and why they aren’t productive (even though the hives are in rooms at their houses and not set up), needless to say it wasn’t anything in my area so I sat until they finished at 5pm.   All that to say that I think it went pretty well.  The people seemed pretty interested while I was talking, the questions that were on topic were pretty good, and the feedback all said good things and that they want me to come work in the field to help them get things running.  In the end we had about fifty people attend, although one group showed up five minutes before we broke for lunch the second day and literally were not there for any of the lecture.  Overall I was pretty happy with how it went, although for any future training I will be taking more direct responsibility for making sure rooms are reserved and supplies are were they are supposed to be.  As far as the time I stressed about it the first day, but the second day I just decided that I had to deal with the fact that Ethiopians do not work by the same time constraints that I am used to and I decided not to let it bother me. 
As for other things, I am still in the process of trying to reschedule the meeting to train about the banana disease, I do have people occasionally stop me on the street to ask me when I am coming so I know I have interest.  The schools just started this week, although the students are showing up but the teaching doesn’t start until next week (don’t ask).  I met with some of the school administrators this week and they are ready to work with me.  I have to give them action plans for the clubs I want to start next week and the week after that they are going to start setting up the school clubs.  They did give me a hard time about the class sizes though.  I have the numbers set between twenty and thirty depending on the club.  They said that wasn’t a good number because they have thousands of students and more than that will want to attend.  I tried to explain that I am not a teacher, that I am a volunteer and this isn’t my primary project, on top of that I need to have a manageable size so that I can provide the assistance the club is designed to provide.  They still tried to get me to do more clubs or more students and I basically told them that we would see.  So far though I am planning on having five clubs, having narrowed it down a little, at three different schools, each an hour long each week.  On top of that I am working on the beekeeping stuff, which I have offered to come out to each bee cooperative once a month for four kabeles, one of which is a day trip into the gorge where I have to climb down and back up a mountain.  I am working on a proposal to work on fish farming in a kabele about forty five minutes bus ride from my town; and my office has asked me to work on business design training, and maybe some poultry production.  Anyway, I am not overwhelmed yet, but I am trying to keep it that way.  I have plans to ask PC to send me some help next year, so hopefully I will be able to get a new volunteer to pawn some stuff off too. 
So basically getting that class together has been my week.  I spent all day Monday getting supplies together and meeting people to organize things (see how that went).  I did realize that my big report for PC was due last Sunday so I have to run into town the day after tomorrow and write it all up.   When I get back I just got permission to start my own beekeeping project at the Farmer Training Center so I will be starting that the beginning of next week. 
The thing to think about in this post is responsibility.  In America when you are told/asked to do something you are generally expected to have it done on time.  That is not necessarily true in Ethiopia.  So next time you ask for your significant other to have dinner ready when you get home, or the person at the office to get a report to you by the end of the week.  If they come through for you make sure to appreciate it.
P.S. I have heard that some of the acronyms and words I use are not necessarily understood so I want to take a second to do a refresher on them.  I hope this helps. 
PC: Peace Corps
PCV: Peace Corps Volunteer
HCN: Host country national
Habesha: The Ethiopian name for an Ethiopian (Think “American”)
Forenji: Translates to foreigner
FTC: Farmer training center
Woreda: Think county
Kabele: A governmental division of a Woreda (my Woreda has twenty-one kabeles)
GAD: Gender and Development committee
Buna: Ethiopian word for coffee
Gassera: The name of both the town and the Woreda I live in

Another update


9/18
Well it is that time again…to get back into a rut.  I cannot even begin to describe how much I have read in my time in Ethiopia.  I am not just talking about books either.  Let’s see how much I can remember: about thirty papers on beekeeping, everything from teaching it in Africa, to The Beekeeping Guide for Dummies (not being sarcastic), each one being between 80-300 pages long; fuel efficient cook stoves and ovens, about a dozen similar length documents on that; poultry raising, only one document on that; fuel briquette making, about 4-5 documents; every GAD document at least skimmed, probably about 200 documents; documents about the banana disease I am working on, about 20 scientific papers; and documents and manuals about starting various school clubs; and a ton of small stuff about gardening, tree nurseries, etc.  Then when I add on the thirty something books finished, and the dozen or so started that I am still working on.  Well let’s just say you begin to get an idea of where my last five months at site have gone.  But hey, there are worse things I could be doing than increasing my knowledge I guess.  But that seems to be more or less where this week is going too.  So Monday I read (shocker I know) about school clubs, I also got the money supplied by my office to go into my hub town and get supplies for the training I am going to be doing on Beekeeping.  Tuesday I actually went into town and bought the supplies plus did a few errands.  Today the power finally came back and I worked on some tech crap at the office, but that didn’t take that long and I READ.  But this week the power has been more off than on so I have read a lot, trouble is I tried to put some more books on my kindle and for some reason it is now saying there are NO books on it.  I have done everything I can think of and I can’t seem to get it to recognize a thing I put on it.  Needless to say I am a bit upset.  Thankfully before Jill and Devin left I got a bunch of paper books from them so I am not dying of boredom.  I was even supposed to have a class about the banana disease in Balo Habebe (the gorge) today, but since there was a political meeting also today they pushed the date back.  So my first class has still not happened, but they are talking about me doing the first beekeeping class next week so I am keeping my fingers crossed.  School starts next week though, and assuming I can get these clubs set up I will soon be able to depend on recurring meetings every week with a set schedule!  Looking forward to it.
So the theme for today is: Read a Book!   I know in America we have busy lives, with work, and school, and watching American Idol!  But this week find a good book to sit down and read.  It can be one of your favorites, or one a friend has been nagging you to read, but find something and make a little time every day to read some of it.  Even if it is just a chapter a day, you will be surprised at how quickly you can finish it done, and maybe it will lead to a reading habit.  Now I challenge any of you to out read me!!!

Working

9/6
I have to say I am pretty happy with myself right now.  I have never been much of a cook, but I can whip something up if I really have to.  However, as far as I can remember I have only three times in my life made bread from scratch, and one of those times I used my blender to do the kneading for me.  The other two times have been in Ethiopia using a “dutch oven” style of baking since I lack anything like an oven.  The first time I didn’t activate the yeast (did you know you have to do that with non-instant yeast?), and I cooked it a bit too hot and burned the bottom a little.  It was still edible and reasonably good.  This time though I did it perfectly, the bread turned out great, it was well cooked, tasted good, rose well, I even gave an extra loaf to my landlord who at least said it was really good.  Considering my first ever bread was a focacia bread I think I did really well.  On top of that I am considering trying to work with local people to start a bakery, and since the electricity here is completely unreliable it will be a brick oven style thing so at least having some small experience in making bread I think will come in handy. 
When I gave the bread to my landlord she invited me to dinner as well.  Even though I had already eaten I didn’t want to be rude by turning her down.  It was pretty good, and I think I am starting to get used to the style of enjera made in this area.  It is weird because I almost never eat it, but it hasn’t been so bad recently.  Don’t get me wrong, I do actually like enjera for the most part, but the kind made in my area is cut with a lot of barley and it usually takes on a more sour taste than other enjera, so it has been a while getting used to it.  But it was nice to have dinner with her, her little baby, and her maid who was cooking for us. 
On a more general note, I found out today that a date has been set for my first training I will perform.  I am to do training on the banana disease in the gorge (Balo Habebe) on September 8, since I still have not figured out the Ethiopian calendar I really don’t know when that is, but it should be soon.  I think the new year, Ethiopian new year is September 1st, is in just a few days so it will be eight days after that happens.  I am a little confused about what exactly is going to happen on New Years, but I think I have been invited to spend it with one of my counterparts, and there may or may not be a camp fire at my office so I guess I will just wait and see.  I am going into town on Monday to do some beekeeping with Devin and James is coming up to get some practice.  This will probably be the last time I see Devin in Ethiopia though as he is finishing his service.  Along with him Bre, Emily, and Laressa, are all leaving the area so it is going to get interesting not having any forenji less than two bus rides away.  When I come back though it will be hard core getting ready for projects, I will be bringing back an almost completed hive that we created during IST, I have to finish that, get the bees to put in it, and get the place I am going to be keeping them ready, then I have to get final approval to do my training so I can get started with the date planning, etc.  Plus school is about to start and I will be starting my clubs shortly after that.  Stuff is finally getting started and it is exciting. 
So here is my thing to consider: I ate some of my bread with the apple butter mom sent me (it is amazing thank you!), and I thought about it.  Really the only sweets we get here are coffee and tea, because they really do put that much sugar in it, and “biscuits” which are basically crackers/cookies with a bit of icing in the middle.  Otherwise the candy here isn’t really worth speaking of, there is no ice cream except in the big cities, and even that “cakes” have basically no sugar in them so it is basically just bread.  So while it is probably good for our health, I would really love to just have a bag of darkside skittles, or a cup of fro-yo now and then.  So the next time you are chowing down on a cupcake, or munching on a white chocolate macadamia nut cookie, just think about us poor people in Ethiopia without the basic un-necessities.  That is all.  

Long update

8/29
This week has without a doubt been my most productive week here.  Typing that I feel a little bad because I still have not done that much for US standards.  Like I said in my last entry, it is hard to get any major things done here because of all the red tape, but I have been working on that and actually making some head way.  I have finished my proposals for the banana disease project (doesn’t look like I actually needed that one), and the beekeeping proposal is all but done, one more field needs to be filled out and I can submit it.   I was in the office writting the 8/27 blog post and right after I finished it two white guys walked by my office door.  I feel bad because of all the complaining we do a lot of us volunteers have realized that when we see a forenji we stare right along with the habesha.  It is weird because we go weeks or months without seeing anyone other than Ethiopians, so to see someone else is just weird to us.  So I admit it, I stared…for a while.  Then when one of them looked over all I could do was wave.  I missed them when they left their meeting and went to to gorge.  The next day they came back and I got permission to go with them; I found out they were with an NGO from Holland.  They were a documentary film crew checking on the sustainability of the project.  The NGO had distributed goats during the big drought (you know, the one that whenever a volunteer told you they were going to Ethiopia, you asked isn’t that the place with all the starving kids, ya that drought) and they wanted to know if the people were still keeping goats.  They allowed me to go into the gorge with them, so while they were filming my counterpart and I went to the kabele leaders and discussed the beekeeping and banana disease projects.  They were interested in both, but in particular the banana disease.  They said they were going to pick a date for me to come and do the training.  They also said they were going to invite all the banana farmers in the kabele.  That means that if every farmer comes to the training I will have about 150 people learning from me at one time.  These people are coming to listen to me try and help them prevent a huge loss of income, income that they can’t afford to lose.  So no pressure or anything!  Today I met with some of the staff at my office to discuss the beekeeping project so we could determine budget, scheduling, persons to invite, etc.  They are all for it and have all but handed me the money for the program.  They were even trying to get me to do the training next week, which I am totally happy to do, but I still have to create an apiary (the place where you keep bees), get bee suits made for the practical part of the training, get supplies to teach people how to make transitional hives, find bees to do the transfer part of the training, and besides, it isn’t the right time of the year to actually start moving the bees.  So I have talked them down from the next week idea, but they still want to do a two part training so I can do most of the training very soon, and finish the practical aspects in a few months.  They have me planning on an eighty person training, with help from my two counterparts to translate, a two day course with equal parts technical and practical training.  So between now and the actual training I have to: firm up my budget, turn in a proposal, get the materials to create my apiary, (hopefully) find bees I can buy and move to my apiary, (hopefully) have my powerpoint translated into the local language, get at least one local material bee suit made as an example, buy the supplies I can not get here in my hub town and have them transported here, meet with the people who will attend the training, meet with the local beekeeper cooperative, find out how many people from my office want to have the training, and train my counterparts who are going to help me so they are better prepared for the material we will present.  Needless to say I am really happy I am not training next week!  But I have to say, I am a lot happier with this than with not having enough to do.  Getting things going has been a long wait, but now it seems like things are coming together. 
Anyway I said I got a lot of stuff done this week so I should explain.  Along with meeting with the kabele leaders about the banana disease, and the Ag office about the beekeeping, I: had a local material hive tool made, got the first half of a beekeepers suit made, got both of my proposals written, sorted and went through the documents for the GAD comittee, sorted and went through all the documents I got about the banana disease during IST, planted seeds to use at my apiary, found an alloe plant during my trip to balo habebe and planted that in a container at my house, weeded my garden, and almost cut my finger off…
Well I guess that part isn’t really an accomplishment.  It really isn’t a very fun story I am afraid, while in the gorge with the NGO the people we had the meeting with took us to get some sugarcane.  After we got back I was in my room using my pocket knife to cut and eat it.  I was trying to split a piece and went all the way through it and into my finger.  I went to the clinic to have some stitches but the doctors had gone home.  Thankfully it wasn’t nearly as bad as it could have been so I bandaged it well, and started taking antibiotics.  After a little though I have decided it will be less risky to just let it heal on it’s own and get a nice scar from it rather than risk the sanitation here. 
Anyway, I once again feel the need to appologize for my rambling and am going to quit typing at this point.  For those of you still reading this you have the patients of a saint.  I do feel obliged to keep up with the moral of the story thing I have going so I will add this.
For those of you who have gotten this far I want you to think of this.  To often we complain about having too much to do in the States.  We never feel like we have enough time for all the things we have to do.  But why is that necessarily a bad thing?  The other day I was at work and my coworker was asleep at his desk, I know that isn’t unheard of in the US, but it wasn’t like he had something to do and was just tired from a night out.  There are no nights out in this town because there isn’t anything to do at night.  He really had nothing to do, no work that he was really responsible for at that point that needed to be done, he really just had nothing better to do.  So sometimes you really will need to just slow down and breathe, but when you do also decide to be thankful that you have something to give you purpose.
8/27
Sorry mom, I will never get into politics (like you ever thought I would).  My opinion changes day to day, but for the last week or so my least favorite thing is dealing with the beurocricy.  I swear, every project I want to do I have to type this up, ask these people, propose to this group, and get stamps (no less than three) on every document I create.  It is even more difficult, because with a lack of power or internet I can not email anything or even call someone to get approval.  It is all one on one with people who are rarely in the office.  But, I am finally on the right path.  I have gotten my counterparts sufficiently involved and they are starting to really help me get the wheels rolling.  We are in the process of getting the community groups together that we are going to work with, and then getting approval for the projects from the staff.  I have my proposals typed up, and my beekeeping manual (that I will probably not get to use because of the lack of power) created.  I have plans for how I am going to proceed, and have even started getting some local material equipment created.  It is almost the new year here.  In September Ethiopia will celebrate and then the schools start back up.  I still have to get a letter written up from the Agriculture office so I can work with the Education office, but the schools seem very excited for me to work with them.  At this point it is possible that I will have EIGHT clubs.  If nothing else that should keep me more than busy.  Soon I will start working on the process of getting my horse as well.  Still more letters and papers, and approvals I have to get for that.  Mainly just from the property owner though, I apparently have to have a signed contract with the people saying who will have what responsibility, etc.  Then I have to get hay delivered, then I have to get grain, then I have to get a saddle, then I have to find where I can get vaccines for it, on and on.  The thing I have for you all to think on today is this.  Don’t take for granted the fact that with a few phone calls, some emails, and one supermarket later you can have for many things a program started.  For me it has been three and a half months of talking to people about what I want to do, of designing, etc, and I am just now on the verge of actually having something started.  So take a second, and think about all the modern conveniences you have right there at your finger tips.  The computers, wifi, cars, email, and supermarkets that we complain so much about the five minute drive, or how slow our one generation old iphones are going. 
8/23
IST is over, we all are back to site at this point (with the exception of those who went on vacation after training), since I was elected to the GAD comittee I stayed in Addis till Monday morning.  I arrived back to site around lunch time on Tuesday, for some reason I was in a particularly good mood going back.  I am not sure why, but I am trying to make it stick.  I am doing pretty well in that area, since I have been back I have had things to do.  For those of you who know me I don’t do well if there is nothing to keep me busy, so being able to at least plan things is good for me.  Since I have been back I have nearly completed the plan development for working on the banana diseas, read about a dozen manuals, anything from scientific papers about the banana disease, to lesson plans for the GAD comittee.  I have planted cuttings of flowers I took from Holeta, some rosmary my coworker gave me, and some seeds to plant at the FTC when I get approval to do the beekeeping trainings.  I have weeded one of the beds of my garden (two more to go), and attempted my first re-batching of soap (it didn’t go so well).  Today I went to the market with my counterpart and bought some stuff for beekeeping, plus had a blacksmith make a hive tool for me.  All of this, plus watching a couple movies and playing some frisbee with the neighbor kids.  I am just worried now that I am going so fast that I am going to run out of stuff to do.  For now though I am going to focus on getting stuff started because like all beuraucratic work I have to go through all the “proper” channels, cross all my t’s and dot all my i’s so I am trying to make sure I don’t step on anyone’s toes, or offend anyone.  Hopefully soon I will have some stuff actually going, have a horse (oh did I mention I am getting a horse) and that will give me something fun to do on the weekends!
I hope all of you guys back in the states are doing well.  I think about you all every day.  I wish just for a day you all could come see this place, it is so different from being there, yet the similarities are there too.  Just as something to leave you with.  Before IST I had to do a community needs assessment, it was a lot of boring questions and answers and wasn’t worth much since I already knew the projects I was going to work on.  But the thing that really impressed me was that one of the questions I asked was what are you most proud of living here in Gassera.  Every-single-time the answer was the sense of community.  If there was one thing I could bring back from Ethiopia, it would be how everyone here knows each other, how they all know about each others children, about their lives, and are willing to help each other.  So let me give you a task, a challenge if you will.  Try this week to go up to one person in your neighborhood that you don’t know.  Find out about them and their lives.  I am sure most of you won’t but even here I am going to try to, and if I can do it in a country where I can’t speak the language how hard is it really for you to?
8/9
So today is the second and final day of our beekeeping training.  It has been interesting so far, despite the fact that the expert who is teaching the class is not good at lecturing.  Devin came in for the training and taught one of the lectures before lunch so that was interesting.  We are all tired though, a week of classes, and going out every night will wear you down.  On top of that we have class till 8:30pm so we can do a bee transfer from a traditional hive to a transitional.  It will be fun, but we won’t get back to Addis till some time tomorrow.  They did say they are giving us the bee suits after we finish the training.  I have also been collecting seeds and cuttings from the plants they have planted here in Holeta, so hopefully when I get back I will be able to start my apiary preperaions as soon as I finish training.  Then our counterparts are getting into town tomorrow so we will get no rest.  On the plus side I will get to stay in Addis for a few days extra because of the GAD committee.  There will be a bunch of people I know in Addis still so I am sure we will only be minimally productive. 
Another week and I will be heading back to site.  I am in some ways anxious to get back, and in other ways I am dreading it.  It is going to be rough getting to spend time with all these guys, then go back to only having a few people I talk to. 
8/8
So we are almost half done with training.  Today we are at Holeta Bee reserch center learning about beekeeping in Ethiopia.  I have been explaining a lot of the things that the master keeper has left out or not explained well.  Today we are learning basics and going to do some bee product processing.  Tomorrow we will be transfering bees from a traditional hive to a transitional hive.  I am excited to be able to ask my questions that I haven’t had answered yet, and even more excited to get back to site and get them started.  We have been hanging out a lot and saying goodbyes to G7s.  We also had elections for the different groups.  I was elected to GAD (gender and development) comittee!  I am excited to get to working on promoting equality in Ethiopia and to help show other volunteers how to make a difference for women rights, and rights of all people.
On Ebola: So far there is nothing to worry about.  There have been no instances where any PC volunteers in Ethiopia have come into contact with Ebola, and at this point, the PC staff is monitoring the situation, but does not feel it is a threat for us.  As IST comes to a close next week please keep all the volunteers in mind.  Going back to site is one of the most difficult time for volunteers service.  Leaving our friends and the comforts of Addis is hard, and it is a very common time for volunteers to have difficulties. 

Training

8/13
So this week has been up and down.  It is great seeing the other volunteers, and some G7s have been here for their final flights out, some G8s are here for trainings they are facilitating, and some G9s have been in and out.  So we have been seeing and being able to spend time with a lot of people.  But, on the down side it has been so long, we have not had a full day off unless you count Sunday.  We traveled back from Holeta in the early morning, but that meant we didn’t get to sleep in or rest.  Classes go from eight in the morning, to five thirty at night, we have had every session this week with our counterparts, and it honestly has been a bit frustrating.  But, it is good practice and allows them to see how PC volunteers are going to go about projects, so in the end it will be very beneficial.  It also has been raining every day, and for some reason I only brought one pair of shoes with me to Addis so I have been walking around in wet shoes for the last week and a half.  This afternoon was nice though, Sam, Naveed, Andrew, Charlie, Taylor, and I went to get Lebanese food, which was expensive but good, then went to a place we were told had good cheese cake.  Sam and I took a bite of it at the same time and both made happy noises at the same time.  It was easily the best desert in Ethiopia.  Then we crossed the street to get a line taxi, one pulled up right as we got across, and it had the perfect amount of seats.  We are sitting in the taxi when a forenji song comes on, Andrew asked if we would get the driver to turn the music up, we said we didn’t know how to ask that, but just as we were saying it he cranked the radio to blaring!  We of course all cheer, then start singing.  The only spot on the whole trip (which we honestly didn’t care about) was that when he turned the music up two of the passengers asked to get off, as he pulled over they said why so he turned the song.  But even that song was pretty good.  It was honestly just what we needed to make up for the long week so far.  I am really glad I went, because I was considering getting Thai food, but this was so much better.
8/9
So today is the second and final day of our beekeeping training.  It has been interesting so far, despite the fact that the expert who is teaching the class is not good at lecturing.  Devin came in for the training and taught one of the lectures before lunch so that was interesting.  We are all tired though, a week of classes, and going out every night will wear you down.  On top of that we have class till 8:30pm so we can do a bee transfer from a traditional hive to a transitional.  It will be fun, but we won’t get back to Addis till some time tomorrow.  They did say they are giving us the bee suits after we finish the training.  I have also been collecting seeds and cuttings from the plants they have planted here in Holeta, so hopefully when I get back I will be able to start my apiary preparations as soon as I finish training.  Then our counterparts are getting into town tomorrow so we will get no rest.  On the plus side I will get to stay in Addis for a few days extra because of the GAD committee.  There will be a bunch of people I know in Addis still so I am sure we will only be minimally productive.
Another week and I will be heading back to site.  I am in some ways anxious to get back, and in other ways I am dreading it.  It is going to be rough getting to spend time with all these guys, then go back to only having a few people I talk to.
8/8
So we are almost half done with training.  Today we are at Holeta Bee research center learning about beekeeping in Ethiopia.  I have been explaining a lot of the things that the master keeper has left out or not explained well.  Today we are learning basics and going to do some bee product processing.  Tomorrow we will be transferring bees from a traditional hive to a transitional hive.  I am excited to be able to ask my questions that I haven’t had answered yet, and even more excited to get back to site and get them started.  We have been hanging out a lot and saying goodbyes to G7s.  We also had elections for the different groups.  I was elected to GAD (gender and development) committee!  I am excited to get to working on promoting equality in Ethiopia and to help show other volunteers how to make a difference for women rights, and rights of all people.
On Ebola: So far there is nothing to worry about.  There have been no instances where any PC volunteers in Ethiopia have come into contact with Ebola, and at this point, the PC staff is monitoring the situation, but does not feel it is a threat for us.  As IST comes to a close next week please keep all the volunteers in mind.  Going back to site is one of the most difficult time for volunteers service.  Leaving our friends and the comforts of Addis is hard, and it is a very common time for volunteers to have difficulties.

At IST

8/5
We are on the second day of IST (in service training), so far there hasn’t been a whole lot of interest.  Today people are doing presentations about their sites.  Even though it has been such a short time we have already had someone get their phone stolen, it was returned though (for a fee).  We have been in classes nearly all day for both days, so not a lot of getting out of the hotel at this point.  But, the afternoons we have been going out to eat and loving the forenji food.  The end of this week we are going to some trainings on composting toilets, then beekeeping.  I am really exciting about the beekeeping training, I have already prepared some questions to ask the experts there.  It has been great getting to see everyone again.  But, we have been warned that after this going back to site is probably going to really bum us out.  We are all sad to be losing another volunteer, but no one can blame him for his choice, and we will all miss him.
I have gotten approval to buy a horse and for (part or all) of the cost to be reimbursed by PC.  Since  am in such a rural area, bikes are not logical for some of the area I need to go, and the lack of transportation means I had to find other options, hence, the horse.  So I can’t wait to get that set up when I get back to site.  I also have gotten a cool idea for another income generating activity that I will research when I get back to site that could really improve my life as well.  I might be being a little selfish, but I think that is ok sometimes.
Yesterday we did kind of a brain storm session where the volunteers came up with our biggest problems at sight, then determined what we can do, and what PC can do to help us with these problems.  Some interesting solutions were brought up, so something good will come out of it.
Otherwise, for all of he parents reading my blog, I wanted to assure you everyone is doing well.  No one has been overly sick while here, and everyone is enjoying the company of the people we havn’t seen in months.
8/2
It has happened, the thing all travelers fear.  I have been ROBBED!  Well, all drama aside, I did get things stolen from me.  I was on the bus with my bag at my side and resting against the back of the seat in front of me.  Somehow the person sitting there reached through the seat, sliced a whole in my bag, and stole my point and shoot camera, my ipod shuffle, and my US android smart phone.  All in all, they made of with several hundred dollars worth of equipment.  Thankfully, they didn’t take my kindle, or my PC passport (which was in a hidden pocket, in the same pouch).  I really don’t know what they plan to do, my phone is encrypted and password protected, and the camera is old enough it will be impossible to find a charger for it, the only thing that is really any good to them is the ipod.  So thief, I hope you enjoy, because you just took away all of my sources of portable music.
Otherwise I have arrived in Addis safely, I will be here for two weeks, so now is the time to get in touch if you want to talk to me.

What I am up to

7/27
I can’t remember what I have posted about what I am doing at site so if I repeat myself I appologize.  As I have said many times, I don’t do much.  I am up to 26 books read at this point, plus a bunch of series and movies watched.  As far as acutall work though, I am currently working on a banana disease that is decimating local crops, with some help from one of my old clients back in the states it seems that we may have found the pathogen causing the disease.  Sadly there seems to be no cure, but rather just preventative measures that are all just pure hard labor.  So if I can verify that it is the bacteria we are thinking I will be able to start working on a program to work with the farmers in erradicating the diseas.  I also am working on getting a beekeeping program started.  Beekeeping is very common in Ethiopia, but they are still using the traditional techniques that are extreemly outdated, and not as productive as the modern techniques.  I have two locations already picted out where I will work with the local farmers and the bee cooperatives to bring them up to speed on modern techniques.  As soon as IST is over I intend to start preparing the apiary (beekeeping area) where I want to keep some of my own hives as demonstrations.  I also am probably biting off more than I can chew, but I want to try grafting (think breeding) bees to fill all the empty hives that they have sitting out.  Finally, I am also intending to work with the schools doing English clubs at the least, I also may do some environment, and gender equality clubs as well.  I have the inital OK from one of the school administrators, and the Education board, but I still have to get final approval.  If I do get that, then classes start in September here, and I will start shortly after that with the clubs.
So that is about it, I am sure I will find some other odds and ends to fill my time, but right now I have no other projects in mind.  I hope this answers some of your questions about what I am doing.
-Trey

What goes bump in the night.


7/18
Well, I am afraid there really isn’t a lot to talk about.  I have told you over and over how little I have to do.  This week was the example of that.  It truly has been boring.  I started putting together my community needs assessment (CNA); it is supposed to help me determine the problems that I would be able to work on while living here.  Since I already have my major projects in mind though it really will not likely get me far.  From seeing the initial results of my survey the only things that are really being brought up are infrastructure problems like power and water which are beyond my reach anyway.  I had to get some information to put in the paper the other day, sadly it only took about twenty minutes to get so it really did not keep me occupied.  That has been the highlight of my week so far.  Tomorrow I will be in Robe to get some internet and Devin is going to let me help in some work he has on the hives he is working on.  I am glad to be able to get even a little more hands on practice; hopefully soon I will be able to get started on work here in Gassera.  The power has been pretty consistent this week, a relief since I have been able to keep my computer charged so I can watch movies in my excess of down town.  Even so I have finished a few books just this week and got halfway through another one just today.  The water has been as bad as usual though, this week we have had good water pressure once that I know of, it was so bad my landlord actually had to get water from me!  Still, I have gotten into a good water management regiment, plus I keep 100liters of water in my house so I know I have enough.  Well, I don’t know what else to talk about right now, I hope you enjoyed the thrilling tales of the water and power problems.  If I still have anyone reading thank you for putting up with this and…maybe you should pick up a hobby 😉
P.S. Two weeks till we will be in Addis and should be able to chat a lot better.
7/10
Things that go bump in the night.  Thankfully I have the gift to sleep like a rock.  In some cases, like trying to wake up to an alarm, this is a problem.  But, in Ethiopia it is most definitely a gift.  Since I live in a rural area there is not a lot of traffic, still, I do live off the main road so there is some traffic, and there have been several instances where a truck will drive by.  Once there was a dump truck bringing a load of rocks that they dumped at the house across the street from me.  Now, that wouldn’t be so weird, except they did all this at two o’clock in the morning!  On a rare occasion I will have trouble sleeping, sometimes it is because I was asleep and had to wake up at midnight to go get water, since it often only comes in the middle of the night, or the rare bout of random insomnia.  This post is so I can tell you the strange and unusual noises of Ethiopia.
Shortly after the sun goes down, 8 or 9 o’clock pm:
This is the hour of the hyena.  Now my landlord swears there are no hyenas in Gassera.  I think she must have been being too literal, because while living in Butajira you become more than familiar with the noise of the jib (Ethiopian name for hyena).  In Gassera there must not be a big population, because only occasionally do you hear them.  Regardless of if the job is out though, this is a common time for the feral dogs to start up the howling.  The dogs can go anywhere from a few minutes to the early hours of the morning.  It is also common that when the power is on the local shops and, for some strange reason, the barber shop will play music loudly.  Both Ethiopian music and older pop music.
Between 9pm and 4 am:
This is the random time.  Sometimes there will be the random bus or truck who, of course, feels the need to honk their horns and wake everyone up.  Or the dogs will randomly start howling, I have several times opened to door to fuss at the compound dog, who for some reason thinks that when he howls he should literally do it on my door step.  For those of you who are not familiar with goats, you should know that they make some strange noises.  There was one morning I almost ran out the door because I thought someone was yelling HELP over and over again.  When I woke up enough I remembered that “help” is an English word and is not something an Ethiopian yelled.  I quickly figured out that it was a goat after that.  They also make a weird belching noise, and VERY loudly.  This seems to be the noise they make when they want to impress a lady goat.  They also have a tendency to rub against the corrugated metal fence that surrounds my compound, making it sound like someone is trying to climb the fence.  All of these are some of the random noises that happen in a typical night.
Between 4am and 6am:
My favorite time of the morning (sarcasm).  I don’t know how Ethiopians feel, but to me this is the worst time to be woken up.  But, it seems like every Ethiopian who likes to make noise is up at this time.  Around 5 am every morning someone walks around with what I assume to be a tire rim and a piece of steel and bangs it to make a bell.  I am not sure what that noise is supposed to signal, but I assure you if I had to get up to it every morning I would have words with the person making the noise.  Then at 5 or 5:30, I thankfully have not been up enough to remember exactly what time, the Muslims have a call to prayer.  Now if you have ever been in a predominantly Muslim town you know that the noise produced from the speakers placed strategically around the mosque to get the furthers and widest possible effect is other worldly.  I am not sure what they are saying, but it is said very loudly.  Since there are three mosques in my town all shouting this call from different directions it is impossible to miss.  At 6 o’clock every morning there is my compound wake up call.  Someone comes and bangs on my compound door and wall every morning.  Since no-one gets up at this time I am really not sure the reason.  Finally at 7am sharp, if there is power, the music starts up again, even if there is not the buses start honking the horn and the buses door guy starts calling out ROBE ROBE ROBE, the name of the town they are going to.  I am not sure why they feel they need to shout, since it is the only bus that leaves Gassera at 7 am it is hard for people not to know where they are going.  On the rare occasion one of the shops will feel the need to start the music a little early, maybe six or six thirty.  Those are the days that really start me out in a bad mood.  Then there are of course the goats again, they are waking up, and the fence faces the morning sun just right to reflect the sun perfectly to warm them in the morning.  One goat and I know each other very well because as I open the compound door every morning I have to step over him as he suns himself in front of the door.  And keep in mind all the random noises; this part of the morning is fair game for any and all of those as well.
So tonight when you go to bed, just stop and listen.  Chances are you won’t hear anything, and just stop and thank the city ordinances for their amazing use of noise nuisance laws that keep you asleep and comfortable through the night.
In ways of just a general update, the rainy season has started.  It has not been bad so far, only a few afternoon showers.  The farmers are upset because their crops need water, and since the rain is the only source for people in my town no water means crops may fail.  The power has been more consistent lately.  We have had power for the late morning and late afternoon every day since Sunday.  However, the water is another story.  Last Thursday the water went out.  It did not return until late last night.  I ended up having to send a jerry can to be filled from the local well.  That means the guys going around town with a donkey cart came to our house, got the jerry cans from my landlord, took them to the well, then returned them filled later in the afternoon.  This has been the only source of water for the town for over a week, and it has been common to see three or four carts every few hundred meters loaded down with jerry cans.  The price of the jerry cans has also gone up at the market, because people have been buying them all up to fetch water with.  It has been my first real water shortage and a learning experience.  As soon as the price goes down I will be buying several more jerry cans. 
I have been doing a lot of work getting some bee keeping stuff in order.  I gave some instructions to be relayed to the apiary in the gorge, and have brushed up on all the documents I had.  I am almost finished typing up the training manual I plan to use.  All I need now is to get the visuals added.  Next I need to get permission to set up a personal apiary at the FTC (farmer training center), and permission to do some inspections at the local farmer cooperative apiary so I can see the state of the hives there.  Next Monday I have a coworker scheduled to go to the gorge and collect a sample of the diseased bananas.  When he gets back I am going to prepare a gram stain of the sample and attempt to determine if there is a bacterial or fungal agent infecting the plants.  If there is the next stage will be to get permission and funds to take a sample to a lab to get it grown out and the species identified so we can form an appropriate treatment for them.  Finally I am also working on my CNA (community needs assessment), I have created a survey, and now I need to start polling the community to see what my future projects should be.  So far all the things they want fixed are far out of my reach for me in the two years I will be here.  Things like the intermittent power, and lack of water, are not my specialty to be sure.  But, it is nice to finally have things to do; keeping busy has absolutely improved my mood and made the days go by faster.  In a few short weeks all of G10 will return to Addis Ababa to attend out in service training.  It will be nice to see all my friends I have been more or less out of contact with, and I cannot WAIT to get some good forenji food!  Until then I will keep trying to get things together for the bee keeping project, work on my CNA, and enjoy the power while it lasts!