Site Announcement
Finally came the day we had all been waiting for: site
announcements. We spent the week prior in individual interviews with Dioulde,
our Program Manager (a.k.a. my future boss after I swear in as a volunteer in
September). During the interviews we were able to give preferences for our
sites: how large or small the location, proximity to other volunteers, region,
etc. It was odd being asked for a preference because throughout the entire
Peace Corps application process you are told to not give any preferences for your
country and to be as flexible as possible, yet all of a sudden we actually had
a say! It was a novel feeling.
The announcements occurred during the last period of the
training day. We all gathered under a small pagoda on the Peace Corps compound,
where the trainers had drawn a remarkably detailed map of Guinea on the ground
in chalk, with green dots representing the future sites for G22. Needless to
say we were all very nervous, and of course the trainers decided to build up
the suspense even more by making the announcement into a bit of a guessing
game. Dioulde wrote little limericks about each of us; when he read them off we
had to guess who it was and when we got that right he would finally reveal the
site. It was nerve-wracking to say the least.
So… where am I going to live for the next two years? A
village called Cissela, Guinea! Does that mean anything to you? Me neither!
But really… I’ve been able to figure some things out about
the site. It’s in the Haute region of Guinea, which is the one closest to Mali.
They speak Malinke, a language related to Bambara (Mali’s language), which is
really exciting for me since I already know some! The town is right near a
major road, which is good news since it means that transportation to the
regional capital (Kankan) won’t be too bad. I’ll be teaching middle school – a
bit of a surprise because our training has been mostly geared toward teaching
high school English, but I’ll make it work. In terms of my living arrangement,
I’m not really sure. The paperwork I got seemed to say that I’d be living in a
one-room hut (not a problem for me since that’s what I was expecting). One of
the biggest perks of my site is that I have two volunteers pretty close to me –
one 18 kilometers and one 24 kilometers away – not too bad considering I have a
mountain bike! One is in my group and the other in G21, so she’s been here
since November. The G21-er, Stacy, is super awesome and sent me a package
filled with goodies as a welcome gift!
It’s definitely nice to know where I’ll be living for the
next two years but the announcement was also a little bittersweet since it
finally dawned on our group how far we will be from each other. Peace Corps is
a weird set-up since you spend so much condensed time with your training class
and then all of a sudden, eleven weeks in, you’re dispersed throughout the
country, really far from some of your closest friends. I guess we’ll cross that
bridge when we get there. The good news is that I finally get to start local
language classes!
Climbing “le Chien qui Fume”
Last weekend a group of us decided once and for all to climb
to the top of the mountain overlooking Dubreka, “le Chien qui Fume,” or “the
Smoking Dog.” One volunteer had three host brothers who had climbed the
mountain before and were willing to guide us to the top, which was really great
because there is no way we could have done it without them.
The day began slowly, as things always do in Guinea – we had
planned to meet at 7AM to head to the mountain, but in reality it wasn’t until
around 8:30 that we piled into the taxi to take us to the base of the mountain.
We were eight total who decided to brave the hike, including our three Guinean
guides.
Well, little did we know that the hike is typically done in
the dry season, not in the height of the rainy season (aka now). The base of
the trail was completely blocked by a not-so-small river with quite a current.
Needless to say we were all disappointed by the idea that we couldn’t even make
it to the trailhead let alone to the top of the mountain, but our guides
weren’t going to let that happen. Over the next hour, they found a part of the
river that was slightly shallower, and rigged a giant branch across it. With
the branch we were able to tug-of-war ourselves across as we waded through. Probably
not the safest thing, and a little scary (the water was waist-deep for me), but
we all made it unharmed! So, 10:30 rolled around and we were finally at the
base of the trail. The hike was incredibly beautiful. It began fairly steep,
through some rice fields. Pretty far up we found a family of rice farmers’
encampment. Everything was incredibly green and overgrown; at some points we
didn’t even know if we were following the trail except for the occasional
litter we could find, like our own Hansel and Gretel. As we reached a certain
altitude we were completely in the clouds, which is a really weird feeling when
you’re trying to figure out how high you are, much like being in an airplane.
The mountain is shaped a bit like a rectangle, so the summit
is long and flat. We reached the top on one side and walked across the summit
to the other end since that’s the corner that overlooks the town of Dubreka.
When we got there, we sat down to rest and have some snacks (although not our
guides, who are fasting for Ramadan, which makes their strength even more
unbelievable). We were still in the clouds and couldn’t see the view, which was
a bit of a disappointment, but all of a sudden there was a break in the clouds
and you could immediately see everything. It was amazing, not to mention a
little chilly, which is a rarity here! We stayed at the summit for some time
before heading down. The descent went smoothly, as did re-traversing the river.
Unfortunately, we couldn’t get a taxi at the base of the mountain so we had to
walk another thirty minutes to the market, but it wasn’t too bad. Overall it
was such a great day!
...Those are all of the updates I have time for now. Training keeps on keeping on. The days are long and exhausting, but practice school starts soon so I get to actually teach some Guinean students, which is both exciting and terrifying. I'll be visiting my site for a week in 10 days as well so I'll have a better idea of what my future home is like! Updates will come after that. A plus tard!
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