Lost in the clouds...

It's been a little while since I've written, so I'll try to sum up the time between the last time and this time within a reasonable amount of space.

Things that have happened since the last post (in no particular order):

• An entire month 
• Found out I'll be assigned to a community called Las Nubes, near Nicaragua
• Visited Las Nubes 
• Went to my first Costa Rica beach and confirmed the popular belief that the beaches here are awesome
• Took my second language exam to see whether I've improved my Spanish skills since getting here (or gotten worse - but I don't know the results yet) 
• Got too fat for most of my clothes
• Sang Celine Dion at karaoke night with my host family
• Finished PST (training) 
• Officially started training for the Dec. 1 half marathon 

I could ramble about the details of each of these events, but instead I'll just post pictures and make silly comments. Of that list of things that have happened in the last month, the most significant is obviously my site - I've officially been assigned to work/live in Las Nubes, in the cantón of Los Chiles, in the province of Alajuela, in the Zona Norte. I'm basically 45 minutes from Nicaragua on motorcycle (this is how 95% of the population gets around), and about 2 hours by bus.

Here's the chancho (pig) I'll be eating for Christmas...

And here's my kitty! I love him so much. I want him to make babies so that I could steal one, but apparently there are no eligible single ladies in the community for him. He has high standards.

This is where I will go running every day, basically. It's how I will stay sane and hopefully avoid becoming obese.

This is where we go jungle fishing! I didn't catch any fish, but everyone else (my family and a couple family friends) did, and they were DELICIOUS. Also, while we were fishing, we listened to the sound of congo monkeys in the background. If you don't know what a congo monkey sounds like, check this out: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kQ4y6uCwbY4

And last but not least, I'm pretty sure this is why they call my community Las Nubes....

Those are some pretty clouds. (Nubes = clouds, in case you are wondering what I'm talking about.)

Well, that's all I feel like writing now... bye! 

Pleasantville, Costa Rica

…aka, Zarcero. Land of beautiful views, people, and cheese – and, of course, of the infamous Tech Week! Basically, Tech Week is an official Peace Corps debacle where trainees visit the sites of really successful volunteers to try out the things we’ve learned so far, all the while being evaluated by our supervisor. For Community Economic Development trainees, this means doing a DiCE analysis (a really in-depth interview with a business owner that should take months to complete, but we do this in a day), doing a SWOT analysis, teaching the Junior Achievement sequence – a series of classes about basic economics and financial management – to high school kids, and teaching (“facilitating”) a computer class.

And in case it was unclear, I had the good fortune of being sent to Zarcero, the coolest of all Tech Week sites (fact)! This site belongs to an amazing married couple, known informally as the “golden couple”, because they’re awesome and successful at everything they do. Of course, I’m sure it helps that Zarcereños are probably the nicest, most hard-working, and genuine people in the whole world. It’s kind of a phenomenon.

DiCE

I was paired up with another trainee and assigned to interview La Finca Segura, a pretty big farm that grows/sells potatoes, carrots, and cabbage. We asked a ton of questions and then met up later in the day to give some “suggestions” for how to “improve the business”, but it felt kind of artificial because the DiCE tool is really supposed to be spread out over the span of several months, so that you can build rapport with your clients. But hey, it was cool, and I had the opportunity to pick enormous carrots out of the ground.

Not weird at all.

Here’s a photo of the 3 brothers who own/work at the finca, the volunteer who lives in Zarcero, my partner-trainee, and myself, hanging out in the fog…

SWOT Analysis

Strengths, Weaknesses, Opportunities, Threats. We did this as a big group the first night we arrived in Zarcero with a bunch of young people from Jovenes Empresarios de Zarcero (JOVEMZA) who want to start an agroculturismo business (it doesn’t really translate smoothly, but I’m sure you non-Spanish speakers get the idea…agricultural+cultural+tourism). Basically, awesome idea, and there is a ton of potential for this type of enterprise to take off in Zarcero, so we went around the group presenting ideas and stuff. We were really poorly organized and a bit taken off guard, so our supervisor wasn’t thrilled with our performance, but JOVEMZA seemed pleased with our suggestions and at least we all enjoyed ourselves.

Junior Achievement

This one is pretty self-explanatory. Basically, Junior Achievement (JA) is a pre-organized series of lesson plans directed for high school students, and our role is to deliver these lesson plans in a way that is (hopefully) not totally boring and lame. The idea is that a ton of high schoolers don’t graduate (statistically, MOST don’t), and JA really presses the idea of education and the role that it plays in getting a decent-paying job. There aren’t any reports on how successful JA is, unfortunately, but hopefully it keeps at least one kid in school.

I look ridiculously short standing next to my CED boys!

Computer Class

What can I say? We taught computer classes. I helped someone make an extremely tacky PowerPoint presentation because she wanted to learn about all the transitions and noises that you can add. I shouldn’t be snobby about it, but I’m kind of a PowerPoint snob. If any of my Rockefeller ladies are reading this, I’m sure you can empathize with my pain… but it was pretty cool, because a bunch of the other women in the class had never used a computer before, and by the end of the class, they walked away with some pretty solid skills.

Fun Stuff

All work and no play makes Peace Corps trainees no bueno. So we went to a waterfall that was basically the temperature of ice, and we swam-ish (more like, walked painfully on rocks), and got dirty because there was no path, so we had to scale the side of the riverbank by grabbing onto trees and stuff.

We also rode horses! I rode this beautiful mommy horse who had recently given birth, so at first she was being stubborn and didn’t want to follow the rest of the group out of the stable but then our guide realized that the problem was her baby, so we brought the baby and it was absolutely darling.

Prettiest horse ever. Her name is Pepita!

Qué cosi… (omg omg adorable)

The Famous Zarcero Park

Zarcero is known throughout Costa Rica as the town with the cool park. Here’s why:

Last-but-not-Least

That pretty much sums up my Zarcero/Tech Week experience. The host family I stayed with was amazing, but unfortunately I forgot to grab pictures with them. Jo (my awesome trainee housemate) and I learned that Zarcero sells REESES (unlike anyplace else in Costa Rica we have seen so far), so we stocked up and ate Reeses until we were sick, which made me grossly happy. And here’s my favorite view of the weirdest cloud formation I’ve ever seen, but this is how clouds look every morning in Zarcero…

Happy anniversary!

Today marks my "1-Month-Anniversary" of leaving for the Peace Corps, but it seems like so much longer. To celebrate, I'll sum up a few fun things:

FOOD!
Costa Rica prides itself on its delicious fresh fruit. It's super cheap and you can get it everywhere (well, everywhere besides Concepción, where I live). Mamones, papaya, cas, mango, sapote, manzana de agua, bananas, pineapples, grapes, watermelon, etc.! Also, the carrots here are ridiculously delicious.

But realistically... I usually eat super-sized portions of fried chicken, fried pork fat, fried cheese, fried plantains, rice and beans, and rice by itself. Usually with a small salad on the side. Which leaves me to the next part....

EXERCISE!
I live on the middle of a giant hill/mountain thing, which means when I go running in the morning, I can either start out my runs on a steep incline and then run back down, or start out my runs on a steep decline and then run back up. There's no leveling-out, until about 15-20 minutes into the run. It gets old, but hills will never be challenging for me again because.... well, I have no choice here. So that's good.

Also, Chris brought the "Insanity" videos (for those of you who aren't familiar... it is a set of super intense exercise videos meant for crazy people - hence, "insanity") with him, so we decided that we would start doing these after Spanish class. To make it more fun, though, my entire family also does these videos with us, including my dogs. Me, Chris, my host mom, my host brother and sister, my host aunt, my little host cousins, and approximately 3 dogs. It is really quite the spectacle, but it's insanely fun (get it? insanity? insane? yeah). Tomorrow our "classes" might get even bigger, because a few other volunteers want to join the party.

WATER AND RAIN!
It rains a lot here. And because I live on the middle of a giant hill/mountain thing, I sometimes can't drink my water after it rains a lot because the dirty water from higher up pollutes our water source. It kind of sucks, but it's always cleaned up again by the next day. I also drank it once (dirty) by accident, and I survived. But it tasted kind of gritty and you could see dirt in it. Yum!

BUGS!
No Peace Corps volunteer would be happy if there weren't any bug stories. So the other day, as my host sister was picking up and examining everything that I own, we discovered a large, crushed, cockroach. I didn't crush it... so that was weird, and gross. Two days later, on the bus headed to San Jose, I reached into my backpack to take out my sunglasses, and was greeted by the dead cockroach's friend. He wasn't very big, but he was a cockroach indeed, so that was gross also. I dumped him out and he was brutally murdered upon arriving to class. Finally, last night at around midnight, I was woken up by what sounded like large wings smashing around the walls. When I turned on the light, there was a giant moth bashing itself around my room - and for those of you who know me very well, I HATE MOTHS, more than cockroaches. They are horrible creatures. So finally the moth landed someplace, and I dowsed him with hairspray until his wings stuck together and then I put him in the garbage.

But for every three gross bug stories, there must always be on cool bug story. So here's this guy! I like him.

MOTHER'S DAY..? 
This Thursday (August 15) is Mother's Day in Costa Rica. It is an official holiday, so I don't have training! My host family really wants me to share something of my own culture with them... but I don't really know how to cook, so it was tough deciding what to make. After spending about an hour and a half looking at pictures of food on Pinterest, my host brother and I decided that I would make chicken parmigiana, spaghetti, and cheesecake. I would love to make eggplant parmigiana instead, but Ticos apparently hate eggplant. I'll post pictures after the "event" (/debacle)!

BORING STUFF.
Despite all the silly banter that I've been writing about, I am actually learning a ton and working my butt off. Tomorrow I have to "teach a class" (I use quotations, because my "class" is really just Chris and my Spanish teacher, so it's just a practice class) on any topic of our choice, so I'm doing it on "El Pensamiento Crítico para los Negocios" (Critical Thinking for Businesses). That should be fun, and I'll have to update about how well (or poorly) it went afterwards.

Well that's all... bye!

La Romería

There is a national holiday in Costa Rica called La Romería - it's a pilgrimage to la Basílica de Los Angeles in Cartago, and people from the farthest ends of the country walk, some barefoot, to see the Vírgen de los Angeles. I went with a group of volunteers and had an awesome time eating delicious street food and stopping for drinks along the way, but aside from that it was a really humbling experience. The church itself was super beautiful, and people get on their knees to go pray at the altar. We walked 16 miles from San José to get there, but I'm a lot less sore than I would've expected! I guess my jogs up the giant hill in Concepción are doing me some good...

Crawling to the altar... 

Inside the gold altar is "la Negrita", which is what makes this holiday so important. If I understood better, I'd explain here, but I don't. So here's a link to Wikipedia if you're interested! http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romeria

I'm not feeling particularly "writerly" today, so I'll keep this entry short. Bye!

Vivo aquí cerquito, abajito por la esquinita

Here I am on my 5th night in Concepción de San Rafael, a small community in the city of Heredia in the Province of San Jose (or something like that), and if I made a list of everything that has happened between arriving here and right now, it would seem like it's been 5 years. So obviously I can't write about all of it, but basically, everything is awesome and it rains hard and I love gallo pinto. As far as the important stuff goes...

Spanish

If you have ever taken a Spanish class, or have visited (or even lived in) a Spanish speaking country, do not think that you can also understand Tico Spanish (Tico = Costa Rican). Woah. Besides talking at ridiculously high speeds, there are "doble sentidos" (double-meanings) for basically everything, backpacks are called "salveques" instead of "mochillas", and colones aren't always referred to as colones. But don't fret! If you are ever doubting what something is called, you can call it a "chunche", and people will magically understand. What?  

Also, not really directly related to language, but there aren't really street names in Costa Rica. Hence the title of this blog, "vivo aquí cerquito, abajito por la esquinita". Because literally that's what I have to tell people when they ask where I live (although I admit, I am exaggerating with my "itos"). It basically means, "I live pretty close to here, down the hill near the corner". And that's about as specific as anyone can possibly get. 

My training host family 

Awesome. For example: 

Meet the adorable Maria Paula! She is SO cute, basically I can't handle it. But I put up with it. I also have an awesome 10 year old brother, Jose Daniel, who apparently is top of his class at school and super smart. My dad, Jose, is extremely friendly and helpful with everything, and my mom, Adriana, is ridiculously cool and fun to talk to/hang out with. I can already tell that I'm going to be so sad to leave them in October!  

My community, and my CED project 

Concepción de S.R. has about 4,000 people, and has a school, a health clinic, a soccer field, 2 churches, 3 convenience stores (pulperías), a stationary store, a bakery, a bar, and an Alcoholic's Anonymous. I live on the bottom of a pretty steep hill, so my walks to Spanish class twice a week are really fun. ¡Ejercicio!  

A huge part of my Peace Corps training involves learning what Community Economic Development actually is, and how to explain it in Spanish to people who have never even heard of the Peace Corps. It's not easy! Today, Chris and I interviewed the owners of our bakery and stationary store (librería), and asked questions about supply sources, prices, products, tools, marketing/design, etc. To celebrate our first relatively successful attempt at sounding like we knew what we were talking about, we hit up our local bar for a beer and chicharrones (fried pork fat, or something), and chatted it up with the owner of the bar, who had no idea what the Peace Corps was and kept asking if we were coming to Costa Rica to deliver money to local businesses. We struggled a bit to explain it and he laughed at our choppy Spanish, but we finally understood each other and promised to return on the weekend for karaoke. 

FOOD!

I love food, and luckily, Ticos also love food, in huge quantities. So far, breakfast has included gallo pinto (traditional rice and beans), omelets, fried plantains, and giant bowls of fresh fruit. About an hour after breakfast, usually people eat a snack, like a pastry or fruit. Soon after that, lunch is served, which so far has consisted of generous portions of salad, rice, beans, meat, and vegetables. A couple hours later, it's snack time again, so we usually have coffee and bread. Then, since we clearly have not eaten enough, it's time for dinner, which is usually a repeat of what was left over for lunch, plus anything else that you didn't have a chance to eat earlier in the day. 

But when I told my host mom that I was getting fat, she was super understanding and now I only eat some of that stuff, which is nice. The only tough part is that she's an amazing cook, so while she's trying to give me less food since I complained of getting fat, I actually want more because it's so delicious. Clearly, life is rough. 

Oh, and coffee!!!! I LOVE COFFEE, and so do Ticos. It makes me so happy to drink coffee several times a day, and even happier that the coffee here is insanely good. 

That's all for now... stay tuned! 

Lucky 26

Hello friends and family (and random people browsing the web)...thank you for stopping by to check out my blog!

For my Peace Corps blog premier, I'll talk about the number 26...

• Today is June 26
• In about 2 weeks, I'll be 26 years old 
• I'll be part of the 26th group of Peace Corps volunteers in Costa Rica (Tico 26 yeah!) 
• I'm committing myself now to finishing the Costa Rica marathon on December 1st, which is 26 (.2) miles
• I wish I could say I had 26 days left before I leave, because I have about 26 things I still need to do before heading out, but I actually only have...11

For now, not much more to say. I'm almost finished packing, so now I just need to unpack and re-pack about 26 times to make sure that I have everything. 

Bye! :-)