Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Oven workshop and Dance classes


August 17, 2012

The ovens/stoves workshop in Chinandega went well.  I hadn’t been previously trained on the theory of how that particular design of stove worked and what the actual studies were that proved that they aided the environment and the health of the family.   A doctor came to give a presentation about the effects of smoke on the health of the family and the types of illnesses caused due to over exposure (bronchitis, asthma) and a Peace Corps staff member from the environment sector did a section on the effects of deforestation in Nicaragua due to cutting firewood for cooking.  The use of these improved cook stoves decreases the use of firewood in the house by 70%.  So I was able to learn some things during the workshop as well as teach how to make an oven.  I had two volunteers and a handful of their Nicaraguan counterparts help me make the oven.  There were some issues with the table that was built for it; the mud used didn’t dry enough and due to the overly large size of the table the weight of the oven started to cave the table in.  Half way through the building process we had to wrap the outside of the table with chicken wire in an attempt to keep it together.  So at the end of the afternoon we decided not to put the roof on just yet in hopes that it would dry more overnight.  The next morning we came back and put the roof on, but it was visibly obvious that the oven itself was settling and expanding due to the soft table, so I’m afraid it will fall apart over time and will have to be redone.  There are some volunteers that live in the area that will help keep an eye on it and said they would re-build it if necessary in the future.  It sucks thinking that whole day’s work might have to be redone, but at least the people in the workshop were trained how to build an oven.
Mixing the mud for the oven workshop
 
The oven workshop (you can barely see the mouth of the oven in the background)

This past week I helped my friend Alicia build an oven in her site for a women’s group that want to use it for income generation.  It started raining during the building process and there was no roof built yet for the oven so we had to scramble to find a plastic cover to keep it from melting away during the rainstorm.  Luckily the mud we used was almost pure clay so it stayed nice and glued together as we were building it. 
Me and Alicia with our finished oven

Over the weekend some volunteers had put together an Opportunity Fair for 5th year high school students (here they go to 5 years) to get job interview skills and tips for writing their resumes.  I invited some youth from my community and 3 ended up coming.  Last week I also visited a community where a new couple of Ag volunteers from the new group are posted.  They live near this place called La Bastilla Ecolodge, which is a tourist lodging in the misty mountains of my region of Jinotega.  But it’s also a school for 3rd, 4th, and 5th year high school students to specialize in agriculture studies.  Families can send their kids there to finish school with a more specialized focus, but they have to pay for it of course.  One woman in my community has two sons that attend there so she invited me to go visit the campus during one of their school fairs.  I thought we’d be buying produce and other ag products that the students have produced, which is what it has been in past years.  But this year it was just some dance performances and raffles, kinda boring.  But we got there a little early and decided to walk up the hill from the school to go visit the Ecolodge, which was really pretty.  It’s a protected area so it’s surrounded by mature growth forests up in the misty mountains.  The buildings are fairly new, I think they’ve been building the place within the past few years.  There’s some hotel room like cabins, plus two decks with tents and private bathrooms for those who want to “camp” up in the mountains. 
La Bastilla Ecolodge, Jinotega


Another interesting activity I did last week was judging an English singing competition in a nearby Pantasma community called Malecon.  An English teacher there had met a Peace Corps volunteer friend of mine who teaches English in Jinotega and she put me in contact with him since I live in his area.  So I took the bus to Malecon and waited around awkwardly at the school until the English competition was ready and organized.  There were three other judges; one guy who speaks novice English that I’ve run into in Las Praderas, the main town in Pantasma.  I was kinda bummed it was him since he’s asked me multiple times for my phone number so he can call me and practice his English (no way! Not wasting my time that!).  He’s actually a nice guy but it’s really annoying having to deal with men all the time who think I’ll just give away my number because they speak a little English.  One of the other judges was asked at the last minute (literally the last minute before the competition started) to judge.  He was another guy I had run into on a bus from Jinotega that came and sat next to me because he wanted to practice his English with me (catching a pattern here?).  He’s also a teacher and speaks much better English than the first guy, but was equally annoying in asking me for my number on the bus so he could call me and practice his budding language skills.  What I told him was that I don’t just give my number to any random guy I meet, even if it’s for “professional” reasons like wanting to chit chat in English.  He was surprised I said no, and was less talkative after that.  So the day of the competition he was super excited to see me and told me excitedly and expectantly that now that we’ve met twice it’d be okay to give him my number now.  I couldn’t help being my annoyed sarcastic self and replied with “oh, I can give you my number now?”  He didn’t get that I was joking and misread my tone as being sincere, so I felt kind of bad since his level of English doesn’t allow for much sarcasm.  So I had to go through the awkward rejection yet again of telling him just because we’ve met twice doesn’t mean I’m going to give him my number, I still barely know him and I don’t work with him.  At this point he’s already looking at me expectantly with his phone perched eagerly in his hand to type in the digits, which is super annoying because it shows how much he expects that I’ll just go for it so easily.  So again, he gets kind of annoyed and begrudgingly shoves his phone back in his pocket.  So these are the guys I have to deal with during the rest of the afternoon.  They were still being friendly, but it was kind of uncomfortable trying to be nice to them when they thought I was being rude by not handing my number over.  Whatever, call me a heartbreaker if that makes you feel better. 

So the English competition itself was interesting.  I thought it was going to be some kids stepping up to the mic individually with their memorized American song.  It was actually groups of kids doing a dance routine with one or two people doing the singing.  The dancing was pretty sad; most girls were super shy and didn’t have one ounce of stage presence.  I wish I could have given them more tips after the competition but everyone kind of scattered afterwards.  The singing was super hard to hear sometimes because they either weren’t speaking loudly enough into the mic or the mic seemed to actually be turned off.  One group of guys did “Knocking on Heaven’s Door” by Guns ‘n’ Roses and dressed up like the band. They air guitared with their bandanas and Slash hair and everything.  They were really funny and ended up getting 2nd place.  The first place winners were a group of girls that did “Queen of Hearts” (I honestly had never heard the song.  This country loves old 70’s and 80’s US songs that we don’t listen to anymore really).  The girl singing had the best pronunciation of the words and the dancers were the most animated of all the numbers.  Honestly, none of the 9 groups really sang well.  They either had horrible tone and pitch or the pronunciation was so off that I couldn’t understand a single word.  But you have to work with what you’ve got!  The top 3 winners from this school will move on to the municipal competition which I think is in October.  The teacher asked me if I could judge then too, which I told him I probably could. 


August 26, 2012

One super exciting goal of mine has finally been reached:  I’ve started teaching dance classes in my community!!!  These two girls who come to my house often have been asking me for a long time when I would start teaching dance classes, and the other night they asked me again.  I had been dancing around in my house for exercise when they stopped by to see me, and so I figured there was no way around it this time.  So we picked a date, which was last Saturday, for them to come over and learn some dancin’, Sarah-style.  I told them we’d start with a basic Bellydance class first and see how that goes.  I told them to invite all the local neighborhood girls that lived close by, and I also did a little walking around myself and told my favorite families to tell their daughters about the class.  In the first class I gave, 6 girls show up.  In total there are about 15 girls that I’m most close with in my community that I was hoping would all come, but some had other things going on that day and couldn’t make it.  I have my hopes up for more students in the future, because I know they’re all interested.  So we started off with a warm up session where I just kind of danced around with some basic “step-touch” moves to get our blood pumping a little, then we stretched and I started the basic lesson on how to do hip locks, which is a basic Bellydance hip movement.  Some of them are going to need a lot of time to get this stuff down.  I had a hard time getting them to move their hips independently than their torsos or their legs.  It was a pretty silly looking scene, all of these girls with their flip flops and tight jeans wiggling around the room with confused looks on their faces.  I had them move on by trying to travel a little with the hip locks, stepping forwards and backwards to the beat, then to each side as we moved together in a circle.  Some got it okay, but most of them have little to no rhythm, which is a huge pet peeve of mine.  My goal towards the end of the second class on Sunday was to simply get them to walk on tempo with the music.  Even that was hard for at least half of them.  I don’t want to bore them all to death by having them march around the room like little Bellydance soldiers, but I need to teach them some rhythm lessons before we move on to move difficult movements.  Eventually I’ll work on teaching them choreography so we have a solid goal to work towards.  I’m also hoping they get excited and motivated once I show them how fun and pretty the costumes could be.  They could all have their own jingly hip scarves (which I’d like to somehow make with them) and pretty flowers in their hair.  Not to mention all the fun jewelry and make up they could put on.  When I was a kid it was always super fun to play dress up with all my mom’s jewelry.  I hope the moms here go for it! 

Hopefully next blog I'll have some dance class pictures to share!  Until next time. . .

~Sarah~

                                                                                                            

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