Graduation, Goodbyes, and What Now?

At the close of my last entry, I was headed to Ancash for my site visit. It’s now about a month later, and I’m back in Ancash (permanently). As I write this it’s thundering and lightning and raining outside, and I’m realizing that this will be my daily reality for the next several months- the rainy season lasts through March. Good thing I invested in a pair of rain boots!

My site visit was good overall. I spent three days getting to know my site, Chavin de Huantar, my community counterpart and my new host family. Chavin is not necessarily what I was preparing myself for over these next 2 years. It’s a medium sized town with a market, hostels, restaurants, internet cabins (although the connection is slower than a turtle), a museum and archeological ruins. Apparently the tourist season is from May through September- when it’s not raining of course. I’m sure there are health behaviors to be addressed in Chavin, but the main town is not in need of latrines and improved kitchens. However, I learned from my counterpart at the health center that there are about 20 caserios, or small communities, that access health services in Chavin. I had the opportunity to visit one, Putcor, with my counterpart as she was doing an evaluation of the school there to see if they were implementing certain health practices (i.e. hand washing and brushing teeth). It was inspiring to see how much these kids knew about good hygiene and how eager they were to show off their healthy behaviors. It was clear that Putcor and the other caserios we passed along the way are much more humble communities and I look forward to doing some exploration in the coming weeks to see where health promotion services are most needed.

My community counterpart in Chavin is a social worker at the health center. Her name is Libertad and she is an amazing lady. She’s older and has been in her position for many years. It’s clear just walking down the street with her that she is well-known and respected. She explained that there used to be 2 social workers at the center and they alternated working out in the community and in the center. However, for about 10 years now she has been on her own. She still does some community outreach and I hope to be able to expand on that. She introduced me to the health center staff and several community officials. Having good community counterparts and people that are willing to carry out projects with us is critical for our effectiveness. I already have a very good feeling with the people I’ve met so far.

While I like my new host family in Chavin, it’s hard to compete with the family that I left behind in Lima. Honestly, it’s just a completely different dynamic. Both of my host parents are teachers so they’re out of the house early in the morning. They have 3 sons and one daughter. The sons are older and are busy working outside of the house and doing their own thing. The daughter is gone most of the week studying in the capital city. My host mom is a sweetheart and very talkative, although she’s super hard to understand. I found myself missing the family dinners in Lima, and most importantly my little Kiarita. What a difference a 2 year old makes! But what I have to understand is that there’s an adjustment process and I went through it in Lima as well. It’s just a matter of time until I’m as comfortable in my new home. The house itself is really nice. My room is part of an addition they’ve recently put on. I have cement walls, a tiled floor and a bathroom with a shower…trust me, this is living large.

Our last few weeks in Lima were nonstop craziness. In those two weeks I had to complete my mini-project (giving a talk on nutrition to the mother’s club in my community and painting a mural of the food pyramid with a fellow volunteer), complete a mini-diagnostic of my community in Lima, as well as preparations for our host family farewell party (for some reason I thought it would be fun to be head of the entertainment committee) and prepare for my departure for sight. This was in addition to our regular routine of technical training and language class. Being so busy made the time go by faster which was exactly what we did NOT want. As slow as those first few weeks of training seemed, suddenly I didn’t want it to end. I grew to love my host family, the Peace Corps staff and language trainers and my fellow volunteers. We threw a great party for our host families. While I was nervous about the entertainment up until the last minute, in the end I think it was a hit. We had everything from interpretive dance to step to Aretha Franklin to saya, which is a typical Peruvian/Bolivian dance. We even rented the costumes so it would be as authentic as possible. We definitely set a precedent for groups to come!

It has been easy for me not to think about the holidays with all that has been going on, but thankfully we did recognize Thanksgiving. That was our final day at the Center and the tech trainers made us breakfast. Before we ate, we all went around and said what we were thankful for. Also, the other volunteers in my community and I made all the fixings for our own thanksgiving dinner that night (I made cornbread), so I got my stuffing, green bean casserole and apple pie, and went home uncomfortably full.

Our official swearing in was this past Friday. The US Ambassador to Peru came to deliver the volunteer oath. It was a very nice ceremony followed by about an hour of picture taking with friends, family and staff. Usually they ship volunteers off to site right after swearing in, but thankfully we were able to spend that night in our communities. It was odd because while each goodbye was difficult, I didn’t feel the need to cry even when others around me were crying. That changed the following morning when I came out of my room and was greeted by Kiara screaming, “Sarita!” and running to me with open arms. The flood gates opened at that moment. It’s amazing how a person can integrate into a family and community in just ten weeks….how will it be after two years? While the goodbyes were difficult, I feel more blessed than anything for having spent this time with my host family and Peace Corps family. Plus, I know we’ll be seeing each other again during my service so there’s some comfort in that.

I traveled with all the Ancash volunteers from Lima to Huaraz. We spent a few days there buying much of the things we’d need to furnish our rooms at site (a bed, small gas stove, cooking supplies, etc.) before parting ways. I know we wanted to make the most of those last few days, but everyone was beyond exhausted from all the activity of the past weeks. I was even more handicapped by a cold and “stomach issues”. I was frustrated because I had been so healthy up until that point. It was just something I didn’t need in addition to the stress of moving to site. However, after some much needed rest and Ciprofloxacine, I’m feeling almost 100% again.

I arrived at site on Tuesday afternoon and have enjoyed this slow down in my routine. Wednesday, December 1st, was World AIDS Day, so I helped my counterpart to give a few talks at the high school on HIV/AIDS and hang a banner on condom use outside of the health center. Beyond that, I’ve spent much of my time in bed trying to get myself in shape to begin the process of integration and my community diagnostic, which will be the foundation of my work. While it’s been a little frustrating to start out this way, it’s given me a chance to write this blog entry and work on my work plan for the first three months. It’s easy to feel a little overwhelmed and lost at this point, even with all the training we’ve been given. It’s just hard to know where to start- hence, the “What Now?” of this entry. However, I know myself and getting out a list of concrete steps will surely help. I can’t believe I’ve reached this point already, and I’m so excited to get going in my work here. However, I need to be patient with myself and the diagnostic process and see where it takes me.

Here is my mailing address for the next 2 years....send me some love!

Sarah Peterson, PCV
Cuerpo de Paz
Casilla Postal 277
Serpost
Huaraz, Ancash, Peru
South America

To the Mountains We Go!!

I recently returned from four days of field-based training in the department of Ancash. It was a welcome break from my daily routine of technical training and language class in the training center. We traveled overnight by bus from Lima to Huaráz, the capital city of Ancash. After a brief stopover there, we continued another 3 hours on bus to Chavín. This trip was a lot more bumpy and curvy. I am so thankful to not suffer from motion sickness or I think travel over these next few years would be miserable. The landscape on the other hand was incredible. After 6 weeks in dusty Lima, it was a breath of fresh air (literally) to be in the mountains of the sierra. There is the cordillera (mountain range) negra and the cordillera blanca so we could see lots of vegetation and occasionally a snow capped mountain. Altitude sickness was a concern for many people including myself, but I didn’t find it necessary to take the medicine they provided for us. It did take a bit of an adjustment and I found myself short of breath at times, especially on some of the hikes we had to do to get to the communities where we were working, but overall I would say the altitude agreed with my body- which is a very good thing since this is where I will be completing my service!

We had a few hours to explore the Chavín ruins upon our arrival. These ruins remain from a pre-Incan civilization, and similar to Macchu Picchu, it is a mystery how they managed to construct the structures and tunnels that remain.

From there, it was work, work, work! Day 1 was spent at a local secondary school. We worked with kids to create a sociodrama, which is basically a brief skit which incorporates a health message. Our kids were reluctant to go along with anything until I asked if they liked sports and we then settled on a skit that involved soccer along with the message of why exercise is important. Honestly, I think they were more excited about getting a chance to play soccer, but it was nice to see some enthusiasm from an otherwise very quiet group. After that we worked with youth health promoters that had received training from a Peace Corps volunteer who has been in the community for about 2 years now. It was pretty challenging to get them to open up to us about issues in their community, but it’s understandable given that we are strangers and they are adolescents. That combination does not make for the most stimulating conversation. However, it was a useful exercise and we did learn a lot from them in the end. I learned that I need to be patient with the process, and this is why we serve for two years. It takes time to build up the trust necessary to execute our projects. We finished off the day with a mural on HIV/AIDS prevention.

Days 2 and 3 were spent learning how to build latrines and improved kitchens. I enjoyed engaging in some manual labor and getting my hands dirty. Both structures involve the use of adobe bricks and barro (basically earth, water and straw) to put them together. I helped to mix the barro both days which is pretty tough work. Both latrines and improved kitchens fall within the Peace Corp’s health goal of rural environmental health promotion. We promote the construction and proper use of latrines to prevent people from doing their business in the fields which is a major contributor to food contamination and sickness. The construction of improved kitchens helps to eliminate the health consequences of cooking over open fires within the home, i.e. respiratory illness, eye problems and back problems. It’s not enough to simply know how to build these things. We also have to be able to convince people to change their behaviors and understand how it will improve their health and that of their families.

Our final day in the campo was a little bit different. We took another long, curvy, bumpy bus ride to what seemed to be the middle of nowhere. Our bus couldn’t even make it to the final destination and we had to finish up the trip on foot. It was more than worth it. It was a beautiful retreat in the mountains where we were taught about the importance of nonverbal communication. It was somewhat of a ‘touchy feely’ exercise, but probably one of the best days I’ve had here so far. There were a lot of hugs going on, and I hadn’t even realized how much I miss that! The message that was really driven home for me was the importance of our motivations in serving as a PC volunteer. Inevitably, there will be culture shock and difficulty with the language (especially in the sierra where Quechua is spoken as much, if not more than, Spanish). However, we can communicate so much through our gestures, actions and attitudes. This was a message I needed to hear right now as I’m entering into the final weeks of training and thinking about what it’s going to be like when I’m on my own. I’m still in a relatively urban area and surrounded by other PC trainees and staff every day. It’s going to get a lot harder very soon, but my confidence was boosted by what we learned that day. Working in health promotion means that our “business” is people; if our work is motivated by love and respect, that will be apparent no matter how inadequate our language skills are. Our work needs to involve not only teaching people about behavior change, but inspiring them to do so.

And finally, yesterday was a significant day in our training. We received our long-anticipated site assignments so we all now know where we will be living for the next 2 years. I am in somewhat of a special situation since I’ve already been to my sight…and I know that I’m going to love it. I have been assigned as a replacement volunteer in Chavin which I mentioned above. Of course, I didn’t know it at the time we were there. Chavin is a larger community with a major health center. That resource, along with consistent internet access and cell service will be key to completing my MPH requirements along with my Peace Corps projects. I am totally thrilled with my site and happy to know that our Program Director took my concerns into account. On a side note, Chavin definitely draws tourists and has some great hostels…so visitors will be more than welcome (google Chavin de Huantar for more info)! Plus, I’m only about a 3 hour bus ride from the capital city of Ancash.

After just a few days at home to wash clothes and catch up with my family, I’m turning around and heading back to Ancash tonight for regional field based training. I will be there for almost two weeks and will be spending about 4 days with my new host family and getting acquainted with my new site. We are a group of about 14 health volunteers that will be in Ancash. Most of the volunteers are clustered around each other with the exception of myself and one other volunteer. While I will miss seeing my good friends on a daily basis, it will be good to be on my own and getting to know my new community.

As always, thanks for your comments and support!

One month anniversary

 

I just celebrated my one month anniversary in Perú!  Sometimes, it seems like I just arrived yesterday.  Then, at other times, when I consider all the information I’ve been given and experiences I’ve had, it’s hard to believe it has been ONLY a month.  Here are some highlights of the past few weeks:

Technical Training

Nearly every day we are covering a new topic related to the technical skills we will need to implement health projects in the community.  Now that we’ve covered community diagnostic tools, we’re turning our attention to health indicators in Peru and potential program areas.  Chronic malnutrition and anemia are major problems here, strongly related to poverty and lack of education.  In this area, mothers and children will be our target audience.  We’ve been given training in exclusive breastfeeding and complementary feeding which are both critical in a child’s development and growth.  I now know how to prepare a cheap, home remedy for diarrhea since diarrheal diseases are very prevalent.  We’ve been given training in the preparation of affordable, nutrient-rich foods such as liver and sangrecita, which is congealed chicken or cow blood…there’s no better way to say it, unfortunately.  And yes, we had to try these things ourselves.  The liver was a little tough to swallow, but surprisingly, the sangrecita was pretty agreeable when cooked with onions and other spices.

                We spent last Saturday morning at the Agricultural University in Lima learning all about how to start our own (or community) gardens, and select seeds for planting and harvesting.  This was incredibly fun and useful.  I never thought of myself as someone who likes to garden, but I am so excited to get to site and start planting!  The university students taught us each step from the preparation of the earth, to planting, pest control, and harvesting.  Yesterday we returned to the University for our second lesson which was in small animal husbandry.  Let me know if you have any questions on raising ducks or chickens J.

                Another area we touched on is early stimulation for children.  I wasn’t aware until now how critical the first years of life are to a person’s development.  A lot of it is common sense really (to us).  Parenting resources abound in the states, and we don’t find it odd to talk or sing to babies.  However, in rural Peru this can be a little strange for mothers.  So, one way in which we can help is to offer educative sessions in early stimulation where mothers are encouraged to interact with their babies.  Since it wouldn’t really be feasible to tell these women to go out and buy toys, we were able to practice making toys from household materials.  The Peace Corps clearly understands the need to implement these activities in an affordable, sustainable way.

                Lastly, we learned about several of the initiatives that Peace Corps Peru has going on; this is in addition to (but complementary with) the health program goals. All volunteers will have the opportunity to join committees on Youth Development, Women in Development and Gender Issues, and HIV/AIDS.

Cultural Knowledge

                Our language professor arranged for us to take a trip to the National Museum in Lima to see a relatively new exhibit on Sendero Luminoso (SL).  For those that are not familiar with it, SL was a terrorist group in Peru, very active until about ten years ago.  Their idea was to do away with the bourgeois and foreign institutions and replace them with a revolutionary communist regime.  Their tactics became increasingly violent and it was the people in the rural areas of Peru that suffered the most.  Because this was taking place in the country, the government was slow to react.  When they finally did send armed forces, the peasants were caught in the middle.  Tens of thousands of people living in the rural areas were killed, either because they were suspected of being terrorists or because they did not support SL.  Only when the terrorism reached the urban areas did the government increase their efforts to stop the movement.  The leader of the SL movement was captured in 1992.  Many unjust imprisonments occurred as a result of the government’s fervor to eliminate SL from Peru.  However, SL is not completely dead and small cells are still active in the Peruvian jungle (one of the reasons that Peace Corps does not place volunteers there).  Nearly 70,000 people died between 1980-2000, and the photo exhibit we saw was a result of the National Commission of Truth and Reconciliation.  This is a part of recent history, and in talking with my host family and other Peruvians, the wounds are clearly very fresh.  We have to take this into account when dealing with issues of cultural integration once we go to our sites.  People in the rural areas may, understandably, be a little distrusting of outsiders.

Family Time and Just for Fun

                Last Sunday I made my first meal for my host family.  I made pizza and salad, which I’m pretty sure they liked.  It’s funny because while I’ve certainly consumed a lot of pizza at home, this is the first time that I actually made it… with homemade crust even!  It turned out beautifully, but it was kind of funny how it went down.  My meal ended up being an appetizer and then my host mom followed it up with soup and potatoes.  I wasn’t at all offended because they complemented the food a lot, but clearly the amount of food was not what they were accustomed to.  I was very pleased with the big salad which my host mom liked as well.  For my next meal, I will be making chili (by request).  This I can serve over a mound of rice so hopefully my meal can stand alone next time.

                Last week I attended Ms. Chosica 2010.  I’ve never seen a beauty pageant live and this was a trip to say the least.  The girls were pretty young so I couldn’t get over some of their outfits.  However, there was a traditional dress segment representing all the different regions in Peru that was really interesting.  In the end, my host sister’s friend was crowned Ms. Chosica so we went crazy for her.

                I went with a group of volunteers last weekend to see a salsa band from Cuba, and we danced non-stop.  I think they appreciated the enthusiasm of the gringos because they invited a bunch of us up on stage with them.  I jumped right up there and had a great time.  I believe video was taken so hopefully I’ll be able to share that via facebook.

                Finally, I went to Octoberfest in Lima yesterday.  I love doing things like that in foreign countries because they always have some local flavor.  Of course the main attractions were beer and sausage.  I had my picture taken with the guinea pig mascot in German couture…you have to see it.  That would be the Peruvian addition. As I mentioned before, guinea pigs are huge here- as food unfortunately, not as pets.

                I found out today that my host dad will be departing tomorrow to spend several weeks in the jungle where he’ll be working and spending time with family there.  I was pretty bummed to find out that he won’t be coming back until December so this was our last day together.  I made sure to get several family pictures.  He and I shared a nice moment today where he wished me all the best in my new site and assured me that I have a room here anytime I want to return.  I have been blessed with such a good family; I can only pray that the same happens for my two years in site.

And I think I’ll wrap it up for now…stay tuned!  Field-based training and notification of site placements will be coming soon…oh, the anticipation!!

Link to photo album with some new pics:

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Finally!!

October 5, 2010

As I begin my third week of pre-service training with the Peace Corps in Peru, I am amazed that it has taken me this long to get my blog up and running. I’m not sure why, but I was under the impression that I would have all sorts of free time during these first 10 weeks in Peru. I brought books and other things to pass the time thinking I would actually get bored- ha! There is no time to be bored, and even if they didn’t have us training full time (Saturday mornings as well), just getting to know my new home and family takes a great deal of time and energy.

I guess I’ll begin this entry by describing what has become my new daily routine as a Peace Corps trainee. For those of you who know me well, you will quickly see how much of an adjustment this is for me. I’m used to having A LOT more freedom with my time management…which isn’t necessarily a good thing. For the first time in as long as I can remember, I’m in bed by 10:30pm every night and up at 6:30am. I keep joking (and sometimes I don’t find it very funny) that I feel like a grade school student again. I have breakfast with my host parents which usually consists of bread with a fried egg or omelet of some sort, avocado some days. I usually get freshly made juice and either instant coffee with milk or what my host mom calls “Quaker” which is hot milk with oatmeal and other grains. For a person who visited Starbucks on a daily basis, I was suffering some mild mid-morning headaches for the first week. That has passed, but several of the volunteers and I frequent the few cafes around our training center where you can get a cup of drip coffee. That gets expensive however. I am happy to say that my dear friend Kendra, who is currently working in Lima, actually gave me her cafetera (a small stovetop percolator) and a bag of ground coffee yesterday at the end of our visit. I almost shed a tear today when I brewed my first cup of coffee in weeks…it’s the little things, ya know?

We have training from 8am-5pm, Monday through Friday. Four of those hours are dedicated strictly to language training. The volunteers are at all levels from basic to advanced. I was moved from the intermediate high to the advanced group after our first day, which has been a blessing in many forms. While my Spanish is far from perfect, I’m definitely past the point where I need to practice grammar and basic vocab. Our group focuses more on learning about Peruvian culture and getting acquainted with the “jergas”, or slang. We also focus on health vocabulary. Furthermore, we get to conduct a mini-project of our choice during training where we will execute on a very small scale something similar to what we will be doing once we get to site. After having received a talk on nutrition and observed, and consumed, the typical diet here (suuuuper heavy on the carbs and very light on the greens), I’ve decided I want to hold a nutrition class/cooking demonstration with several of the mothers in my community. Fresh produce is definitely available, and not at exorbitant prices. I would just like to share some information on the different nutrients that fruits and vegetables contain, and hence why it’s important to consume them. I would also like to share some cooking tips on how to prepare them. I’m going to begin at home too! I already had a talk with my host parents and I told them that I don’t want to gain weight, so they have to give me less rice with lunch and dinner. They weren’t at all offended and my host mom, who is dieting herself, has happily complied. It’s funny though, because she always offers to serve me more and I always politely refuse. Then my host dad chimes in, “Don’t tempt her!” And believe me, it’s tempting. Overall, the food has been delicious. The flavors are great, and they’ve started serving me “ahí” with meals which is a delicious spicy sauce that I put on everything. They’re amazed at my tolerance for spicy. I’m hoping to be able to cook a meal for them soon, and it will definitely be accompanied by a big salad.

The other half of our day is spent involved in technical training for the community health program. So far, we’ve covered the basics like learning the goals of the Peace Corps Peru health program- rural health promotion, rural environmental health promotion, and healthy sexual behaviors. There are multiple objectives and projects that fall under these goals and I’ll name a few- improved kitchens, family gardens, animal husbandry, latrines, hand washing, exclusive breast feeding, complimentary feeding, training rural health promoters (including mothers and youth to be peer educators), and youth development. I think you can understand why the training is so extensive if we are to be given the knowledge and tools to implement any number of these projects in our sites. We are also given the freedom to incorporate our own interests into community projects- people have started community libraries and conducted yoga classes, for example. I am already thinking about introducing some sort of cardio dance class- just something that incorporates my love of music and movement which I think will go over well anywhere. This past week we focused on the tools we will use to conduct our community diagnosis (this will take up the first 3 months at site). The tools are both qualitative and quantitative (including a survey which we have to administer to at least 80 households), as well as a specific Peace Corps tool called Participatory Analysis for Community Action. The emphasis here is that the community participates fully in the diagnostic process so that THEY tell US what they need in the community. We don’t just sweep in like all-knowing Americans and start building latrines. We talk to people, conduct informal interviews, do community mapping and SWOT analyses so that the community conveys to us what they need. Plus, this gives us time for to get established and well-known in the community which will likely make them more receptive to our proposals. It’s a lot of information and it can be a little overwhelming when I think of how much is expected of us (in addition to carrying out my practicum and thesis here), but I’m more excited than anything. I have to fight the desire to just get going and remember that this training is essential to our success. We’ve also been given opportunities to practice in the community, which is very helpful and intimidating at times. I’ve been forced out of my comfort zone a few times already. I still don’t know exactly where I’ll be working and I won’t know that until we get our placements in early November.

Once I get home from “school”, I go for a run…yes a run! And it’s one of the best parts of my day. Again, after the talk they gave us on nutrition, where we were basically told to expect to gain about 15 pounds because of the diet here, I am absolutely resolute that I will not. So, I make the long hike up the hill from our house to the dusty soccer field at the top and I run/walk several laps. I don’t keep track of how many laps but, after just a week, I’ve noticed that I’m running more and walking less. The best part though is the opportunity to put on my ipod and just lose myself in the music. Having very little alone time has been the hardest adjustment so far I’d say (even harder than lukewarm showers, crazy public transport, and not being able to flush toilet paper). I treasure putting on my headphones and working out for those 30-45 minutes. I’d probably run more, but it’s getting dark by 6pm and I try to be in the house by then. I always have dinner with the whole family which varies in size depending on the day of the week. Dinner is followed by a few telenovelas (soap operas) and some homework, and then I’m exchausted. My host family is amazing by the way. I think it probably helps that we’ve both done this before. They’ve had 5 volunteers before me and I’ve lived with families in Chile and the Dominican Republic. But truthfully, I feel like I got the luck of the draw. Their home is a little more humble than many of the others in the neighborhood, but there is no doubt in my mind that they’ve taken me in as one of their own. Besides my host mom (Cecilia) and dad (Máximo), one of their sons (Tonio) lives in the house with his wife (Fiorela) and their 2-yr old daughter (Kiara). Their other son (Dante) visits on the weekends with his girlfriend (Melisa). My host parents also have a daughter (Joana) who is my age and lives with another family in the community so I don’t see her as often. The first time I met her she would not let go of my hand and told me to think of her as my sister- this was a relief as I feared she had been pushed out of the house to accommodate me, but it turns out she moved out by choice. As the weeks have gone by, they’ve opened up to me and vice versa. Fiorela, for example, did not say a word to me the first few days, but now we chat all the time- from her work as a nurse to clothes and shoes.  I say this because I’m constantly reminded that, while I’m here to improve the quality of life of rural Peruvians, it’s all about the relationships we form. We’re not just learning about each other, but also learning about each other’s backgrounds and hopefully breaking down some stereotypes and building relationships that impact us and our respective communities for years to come.

And speaking of relationships, the other health volunteers (and Peace Corps staff overall) are good people. There are definitely a few that I’ve really clicked with and I can already tell that we’ll be traveling around South America together when we finally get some free time.

I want to close this entry with a few of the highlights of the first few weeks.

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  Going to the market with my host mom and witnessing all sorts of sights, sounds and smells. As if the gutting of fish and giant hanging sides of beef weren't enough to shock me, I saw a fight break out between a female vendor and 2 female customers she accused of stealing. First, the limes started to fly and the next thing I knew they were beating each other over the heads with cucumbers. My host mom and I still laugh about how the cucumbers paid for their argument...
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  Working with local high school students to develop a map of their current community and discuss what improvements they would like to see take place
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  Learning to manage the 'combi', the main system of public transportation here. These little buses are craziness on wheels. They pack us in like sardines and barely stop for you to get on and off.
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  Trying anticuchos, basically cow heart kabobs. These were pretty tasty but I have to admit I'm still dreading trying the cuy (guinea pig) that everyone tells us we'll have to eat in the sierra. Oh well, I'll try anything once!

And lastly, I want to provide my mailing address here (until I get to site and have my permanent address) in case you want to send a note via post:

Sarah Peterson, PCT

Cuerpo de Paz Peru

Los Cedros 647

Chaclacayo

Lima 08, Perú

Disclaimer: The contents of this website are mine personally and do not reflect any position of the US government or the Peace Corps.