Friday, October 17, 2008

Getting by

Back in Bamako, but won't be returning until Nov. 4 to watch the election. Things are swingin, but I must say it is getting a bit frusterating. I can't go anywhere without at least 3 children following me, I can't ever be alone, and the more Bambara I hear, the less I understand it strangely enough. Rice for two meals a day, and whatever I can scrounge up for dinner, which usually consists of a couple of power-bars. Irene's daughter has left for a tailoring job in Kati, so though the meals are still good, it is rice and sause every day. And at least a half a dozen people everyday tell me how proud they are of me that I am gaining weight. I have a litte, but I am still aching out 50 miles a week on my new running shoes that with great reluctance, gave a mud bath before putting them on so that the boys wouldn't be jealous. One day, I will get them shoes. But for now, I pulled out my ducttape and fixed up their jelli-sandles. For now. I can't complain though- they like me I suppose, and I am learning little by little how to do this job that is totally perfect for me. So as refreshed as I can be sweating like a pig here in the Peace Corps office, I am. I'm with a bunch of my friends, might be looking forward to a cold orange juice sometime today.

Missing you all like crazy. Especailly the Geneseo xc team right now- best of luck with the rest of the season you guys- I miss it so much.

K'an ben. (Bye!)
Em

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Emily,
Greetings from Ithaca. I continue to follow your story,thank you for taking the time to share your experience. Your writings are a window to a world I may never know, as your presence is likely the same for your family in Dombila.

I met with your lil sis yesterday in our individual meetings. She's had a great fall season and seems to be growing into the idea of her own boundless potential. She is generous with her kind spirit, it's obvious that this must be a Hurley family trait.

I am amazed with your fifty miles a week, and the kindness of muddying your shoes. I may use that story as a motivator with the team if you don't mind. My students are blessed with the opportunity of their education, but limited by the bubble they live in while learning.

The Buddha said - "Seeing myself in others and others in myself, Whom would I harm, whom could I exploit? "

Thanks for reminding me to muddy my shoes.

Peace - Karen