Saturday, February 20, 2010

Life's Good, Nothing Much New



my host sister Sama, 15 months


Since I’ve been back from Segou, things have been going great. I’m keeping myself really busy, maybe a little too busy considering the pending hindrance of climbing temperatures. There’s also a bad cold going around that I have fallen victim to, and it’s wiped me out a bit. But aside from the occasional damper of exhaustion, I’m really enjoying myself here in Dombila. We are just beginning construction on our water and sanitation projects, I’m teaching a health curriculum to seventh and eighth graders, watching more and more babies get fat, planning an International Women’s Day Celebration with my closest lady friends of Dombila, and still running around all the time- with Shaka or the school kids in gym class. Mainly, I’m just proud of my village. Sure there are still annoying people who ask me to give them money, my stuff, or a ticket to America multiple times a day. Sure there are still plenty of moments that I feel like an outsider, and am nostalgic for the normal life I glimpsed just over a month ago. But those moments of progress and understanding are more and more frequent. The Water and Sanitation Committee decided on and planed a behavior change and sensitization component of the well project without my prompting- a nice change from our usual lamentations on money and who’s well will get fixed first. A group of women are coming together to promote women’s rights on March 8, even though there is no money backing this event. Our star community health workers visit the CSCOM more and more regularly to check up on malnutrition records. One even told me, “Aminata, I’m watching these babies in my village all the time- I think malnutrition is done here.” That might be wishful thinking but at least its positive thinking.
A lot of this is due to the time of year. The hot season is not in full swing, but the harvest is over. People have more free time and energy for community development. People are generally of good health too, and I’m sure when the rainy season comes again, that one village will indeed be seeing children losing weight because of malaria and diareal diseases. People motivated for health projects now will not find the time to come to meetings as they are planting grain all the time. But for now, things are good. It’s rather fun.

Segu and More





Blog from Feb. 10

Without a solid chunk of time in Dombila, of course the usual site guilt hit me when I skulked out for 5 days. Yes, these couple days have been work and meetings in Bamako. But I also had a fantastic getaway to the riverside city of Segou. The annual “Festival sur la Niger” was Malian culture at its finest, an event that I promised myself I wouldn’t leave Mali without experiencing. All the best Malian musicians performed over a span of 4 days, with cultural events like dancing and traditional puppet shows during the day, art exibits, vendors with all kinds of fascinating crafts, great food, and a lively atmosphere with interesting people from all over Africa, Europe, and beyond. We even saw a pirogue (fishing boat) race on the river. Different villages entered teams, almost like Malian version of crew. Who ever thought that I’d get to see something like this?

So I must admit, when I first came to Mali, I didn’t immediately fall in love with the music. Traditional xylophone has an unsettled, disharmonic sound, and the Malian vocal style is not for the passive listener. But after seeing them live, I’m hooked. Here are some artists that you should definitely take a look at:
Nahawa Doumbia is one of the divas of Malian vocalists. Her big hit, which I can’t for the life of me find out what its called, is one of my favorite Malian songs. It’s a duet she sang with her daughter, who got the crowd on their feet with her surprise guest appearance.

Salif Keita- The crowd goes crazy for this vocalist, traditional guitarist and 2000 Grammy Nominee. He is also an albino, and his rise to fame has been generated acceptance for this often ostracized sub-population of Mali. At the end of his performance, he called all of the albinos in the audience onstage (about 25), and they all got their dance on, proud as can be.

Tinariwen is a toureg group. They are popular in the West for their acoustic, eclectic sound. I really enjoyed their music, but also thought it amusing that I was seeing them at this big rock venue, complete with huge speakers and colored lights. Picture your typical concert, your typical lead singer with his typical acoustic guitar. Now picture him in a blue desert robe and his face hiding in a white turban!


Things at site are going well, but I’m anxious to get back and get rolling! Here are some recent updates:
- The Take Your Daughters To Work Camp was a huge success, thanks to the great organization from Hunter and Caroline. I also felt like I got to contribute with daily “Life Skills” lessons, to give the girls a chance to talk about the risks of early pregnancy and to practice refusal skills. It closed with a candle lighting ceremony and inspirational talks from female role models. I walked back from Dio, a good 5 miles, with the girls afterwards, and sensed that they had really turned over a new stone of personal confidence. “I’ll never quit school, ever,” says Agnes Diarra, a quiet, obedient 4th grader who dreams of being a secretary. She gets up before sunrise and walks to school with her brother everyday from Durako, over 4 miles away. “We walk, and walk and walk until my feet bleed!” These girls will always be in my heart and I hope to God they can somehow get a basic education here, and continue on up to achieve their dreams.
- The Well Project is up and going but really stressful. I’m a lot more stressed out than my villagers, worrying about keeping track of the money and keeping people and materials organized. But when we went to do preview work on two wash areas, I started to get really excited. In addition to the 35 well repairs, we are also building wash areas and drainage systems for the two pumps in village in order to reduce standing water, mosquitoes, and malaria.
- The school is growing on me, and I’ve partnered with the biology teacher to do weekly health lessons in the 7th and 8th grades. We’re going to finish it out with a community mural project, and hopefully expand in other villages.
- We’ve started solar drying. Right now, its in the demonstration phase, and hopefully we’ll get people to buy into it.
- My new homolouge is great. I do miss Irene and her family though. But I think Mariam is really motivated and will be fun to work with. Things have been busy at the CSCOM trying to help her get oriented. She’s focused in her work, sweet and understanding. She’s also a big woman, most matrones tend to be, but she’s even tempered and very approachable to patients. She doesn’t quite fully understand my role, but we are developing a good, though still undefined relationship. What she does want to do is to teach me how to give births. I try to explain to her that its not allowed for us volunteers, that our supervisors are scared we’ll contract a disease or something. “Just wear gloves!” she says. “Learning how to give birth is very important. You’ll never know when you’ll be out in fields or the brush one day, passing along on your bike, and you come across a woman in labor. You should always be prepared. Aminata, I’m going to give you some advice- never go anywhere, anywhere without gloves!”
- The kids and host family are doing great. We have about 10 Honeoye Falls/ Dombila pen pal pairs. It’s a bit of work with all the translation, but it’s great to get the kids connected with pictures, drawings, and greetings. The “mouse” somehow got his hands on my ipod. I got it back, pretty scratched
- Lauren’s parents are in town- and were greeted with xylophones and chanting children and their made their way into Koyan! Now they’re off for a family vacation in Spain! We also got together a big group of volunteers for Hunter’s birthday in Kati. We pooled together money and hired a DJ and had a regular hoppin’ Malian dance party. Ages 3 to 93 were all getting down with us white kids. It was a blast.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Blogs coming soon...

I wrote a bunch of blogs and took a bunch of pictures, but will have to post them next time. I could blame it on Malian technology, but really, its just my own scatterbrain (forgot to save if off computer on to my thumbdrive). I'm in Kati now. I just came back from a huge music festival in Segou, which was amazing. Check out the website and I'll have pictures, recaps, and also updates from Dombila in another 2 weeks time.



I miss you all, and love you! Stay well, I surely am. Except for the heat beginning.