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Ah! Escaped from the hotel with another bandit to run and use the internet for a few minutes! Have been in conferences all morning with our counterparts and we leave tomorrow for our site visits. Our official counterpart is INTA, Instituto Nicaraguense de Tecnologia Agropecuaria... basically a big farm organization. So I´m going to the department of Madriz and to the town of Moropoto, which is about an hour south of the capital of the dept, Somoto... up a mountain... near the Honduran border. More conferences tomorrow and then I take off with my team. So the Jefa of INTA in Somoto is here, and my extensionsita from INTA for my region and the lider (leader) of the community of Moropoto, too. I am like the only person that has 3 people, a literal team. And ... read more


Currently obsessed with the song... Bandolero by Don Omar and Tego Calderon While I´m waiting for my chat date with the other latin living wife, I actually have time to read through some emails and check out the news and ruminate about schtuff. ..... it's kind of a relief in a way. she was a little too malinchista for me. do you guys have that term down there? Sent at 3:37 PM on Sunday me: yup we do not sure if that´s the word but yes Arielle: where you want to hang around foreigners and put them first and adore them and the like? me: okay no that might exist but no i was thinking of the opposite of machismo Arielle: we call it malinchista after La Malinche me: it´s like mariasimo or something like that ... read more


Placing yourself in a foreign environment for an extended period of time unfailingly provides an incredible theatre for learning. Plus the more dissimilar the environment you choose from your status quo it seems the more potent the learning opportunities. When everything is unfamiliar you find yourself in a world that can quickly drag your emotions from complete elation to abject despair and back again. As long as your mind is ready for this draining emotional rollercoaster you begin to crave it (perhaps). The last few weeks we’ve certainly experienced this effect to full force in our little universe of Sabana Grande. Shifting from high alert and worry as we had to urgently sample the local medical care for treatment for a nasty intestinal infection to a sense of overwhelming gratitude for the phenomenal way in which ... read more
The daughter of our host family in dancing gear
Gatitos in Managua


Okay, so this is just a schedule update so y´all aren´t freaking out when I don´t blog or email.... It´s Saturday 25th now. Free today and tomorrow, Sunday. 27 Mon Spanish classes all day, morning and afternoon, meeting with youth group that evening. 28 Tues Spanish in the morning and afternoon, then WE MEET AND FIND OUT OUR FUTURE SITES! 29 Wed Spanish classes in the morning, group training of some sort in the afternoon. 30 Thurs Spanish in the morning, pack up most of my belongings, go to Esteli and meet my community counterpart from my new site. 31 Fri - 6 Thurs SITE VISIT. Meaning I go to my new site to visit it for one week. During which time is Halloween, Day of the Dead, and our US Presidential elections. 7-8 Nov Spanish ... read more


Good god, time here is literally flying. In less than a month I will be done with training and out in the middle of nowhere! Okay, so not really the middle of nowhere. I mean, come on, not counting the lakes, Nica is smaller than my home state. And there are something like 200 volunteers scattered throughout. So “middle of nowhere” has to be put into context. Will find out next week where I’ll be living for the next two years. Am hoping to be in a community higher in the mountains where the primary crop is coffee… but more on that if it happens. Learning all number of things about sustainable rural development and food security. The ground is so fertile with all of the volcanoes, but there is absolutely no infrastructure so everything is ... read more


Okay this might be a cracked out post as I´m sick and haven´t eaten anything since dinner last night. Diarrhea is the number one problem with PCV´s in Nicaragua. Most have succumbed to it in my training group. I have been very proud of my fuerte stomach and my madre´s cooking. But then I woke up and, in the immortal words of ´Mean Girls,¨my stomach felt like it was going to fall out my butt.¨ After that ordeal at 5.00am, passed out from 6.30 to 10.30 when my madre came into my room with the phone and said someone was on the phone. Talked with the peace corps med office and to the hard core doc - whom i love normally but don´t love so much when i´ve just been woken up with a phone in ... read more
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Oct 12, 2008 7:45 am Sunday Wow a lot has been going on since I wrote last weekend. First of all, last weekend I managed to leave my USB 1G memory stick in the computer at the internet place… I didn’t realize this until I’d gotten home, of course. I caught the last bus into Esteli, ended up on the Sandino urbano that takes the super long way around, and was worried that I’d miss the last bus out of Esteli… So I asked the cobrador, or the guy who takes your money on the bus, and he was super helpful in telling me where to catch the last urbano out of Esteli so that I could catch the last bus back to my community, and in telling me that I probably wouldn’t find my USB ... read more
the view from my bedroom door
the damn parrot that wakes me up every morning
one of the guard dogs, volvi, who is chained up all day and is let loose at night


This is what I want out of my two years as a future PCV… I wan to understand everything that is said to me in the espanol and I want to be able to respond and blabber on about anything and everything… So, fluency in Spanish. Goal # 1. I can do this on my own. Goal #2 hinges on the PC a bit and where they decide to place me. Yesterday JHardCorps gave us a preview of the sites that are available for us to serve in. And, after our week of tech training in the countryside - starting tomorrow - when we return next week to civilization we have the Site Fair where we talk to volunteers and choose our top three sites… And I fell in love with one site. Which they WARN ... read more


Our alarm goes at 6am. Quite early really but as it’s pitch black at half past six each night so things starts early. For example, Yelba (the mother of our host family) starts her day by taking the days corn to the communities mill at 5am. Our first port of call, post latrine, is a wash at about 6:30am. The place for ablutions is a few paces from the back door in the shape of a small enclosed brick walled area. The view from there is tremendous looking across the lush surrounding hills. Washing equipment is a bucket of water and a pan (plus shampoo and soap of course). Nicaraguan’s are very smell conscious and Yelba often directs us to the shower with worrying enthusiasm. Breakfast - pineapple, melon, banana, a cup of the local coffee ... read more
View from the shower
Helping build a bench


5 October 2008 9:45 am, Sunday I am so pissed… yesterday we were in Esteli at the internet place and, as I hurried to finish and go to Eskimo with Sara and Chris, I forgot my USB there… went back late last night, but no luck. It’s gone. Someone got lucky. I have been wracking my brain trying to remember what is on the damn thing… some resumes, for sure, the photos of us and our vivero, music from Ben’s computer, chengyu folder, some freewrites that I saved to take and put online… some Peace Corps stuff? Not sure, entirely. But am pissed because now I can’t just write on here and take it in. However, I did find a brochure with the name and address of Luna Hostel which has a café with wireless, so ... read more




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