Thursday, April 30, 2015

A Tradition we need to adopt globally NOW!

A custom here is that during sick moon (A woman's menstrual time) she is not allowed to cook; as she could make her family sick. Though I'm not sure she would, I still love that cultural practice!

What do y'all think?  I'm totally down for making this a part of American culture :-)

Until next time

Jump in the Jungle

Monday, April 27, 2015

Diversity

So the coolest thing happened tonight at dinner. I was eating at Beach Front resort when the song "Diversity" came on. This song was done by a peace corps group almost 4 years back and they play it on the radio here. I've attached the YouTube link so you can go check it out.


Even cooler: the people I was having dinner with said the song is played all over the country & they could even sing the chorus. Cool, huh!  Props Peace Corps Volunteers!

Until next time

JumpInTheJungle

Saturday, April 25, 2015

In case anyone needed a reminder about how BEAUTIFUL Vanuatu truly is and REMAINS after the depressing images that came out following TC Pam!

Like or share if you agree :) Supportem musik blong yumi!

Manbouss - "Pacific Love" filmed 99% in Vanuatu from Torres to Aneityum. Link to free download (first 100) for song on SoundCloud to be posted separately.

Video editing by Nicky Kuautonga with support from Further Arts. Produced by Nawarake.

Thursday, April 23, 2015

Tuesday, April 21, 2015

Be That Person

So we had a group dinner for our trainers and staff here in Lugenville. We cooked and had tons of foods, including nachos and I got a Sunkist. We held it at a Kava bar. I'm not a drinker, haven't had anything to drink in 12 years now.  And as much of a social aspect as it is here, I just try and story. Tonight though, I was just too tired for a loud place. So instead of being miserable, I spent some time there and decided to head back for the night.  I had told some of the group goodnight and while I went to tell the rest, one of the ladies from the first group came over and asked "Jenny, WHO are you going back with?" I naturally replied, "me, I'm fine I did it last night."  (Last night I also walked back with a knife in my hand, BUT I realized I didn't bring my purse so I didn't have it tonight) I still felt ok about it. I assured her I'd be fine and turned to leave. As I turned around, one of the guys from our group put his plate down, looked me in the eye,s and said towards the lady, "she's walking back with me."
 
I felt guilty the night was young and I didn't want him to have to leave and then go back because of me!! I tried and tried to tell him no I would be fine, I did it last night.  To which he just continued walking towards the road back. I felt guilty. BUT as we were walking I realized instantly the difference I felt walking back tonight versus last night.  There was dark shadowy areas and I didn't cringe like I did last night. Once we got back and I came inside he left to join the group again. I was so grateful for that little act of kindness that took no more then 10 minutes of his time BUT saved me a lot of uncomfortable feelings and possibly some dangerous situations.
 
I write this to say BE that person. You can be the person who says, "hey don't go alone" out loud to someone &/OR you can be that person to walk them safely to a car or door. And YES, do it even if they say "but I'll be fine".
 
Until next time
 
JumpInTheJungle

Saturday, April 18, 2015

Technical Training

 
Someone asked me what training is like, so I thought I'd share a bit of it with you.
 
As community health workers we are trained on a variety of topics. Including but not limited to:
 
Hand washing
Oral hygiene
Non communicable diseases (diabetes-sik sugar, high blood pressure, eye health, etc..)
Communicable diseases 
STI; Sexually Transmitted Infections
Water and sanitation
Healthy food choices
Food safety
 
 
 
On top of technical training we also have language training.  For Vanuatu that is Bislama. We also go through cultural training every week. I will be writing a few posts on cultural experiences I have had, like the one I started on visiting a family who had a death. I will also be sharing some Bislama posts.
 
Training is coming to an end for G27 and it has been a challenging time for us all BUT we have all grown so much since the first night we met in LA; not only as individuals but also as a group.
 
Until next time
 
JumpInTheJungle

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Be yu blong wear (You're from where?)

So the past few days I've had the chance to hang out with some cool people from places like New Zealand, Vanuatu, and even a few from 5 different places in the States. It's crazy how small the world can be sometimes but I'm also loving meeting people from all over the world, including the USA, that I would never have met any other way. That's part of the reason I love what I'm doing! I get to meet people from all over this amazing earth and with modern-day technology I'm able to keep in touch with so many.  

Even in Vanuatu things such as Facebook are playing huge roles in the culture.  Imagine how quickly we would fade from each others' lives if for these next few years we never heard a word from each other.   How many people would I lose contact with from moves, number changes, and lack of stories to laugh or cry over? I know many bad things happen through technology BUT so many wonderful things do as well!

Any way here's to making the world an even smaller place :-)

Until next time!

JumpInTheJungle



Friday, April 10, 2015

information overload

Here is a link so that you can see what I'm seeing. Also i might be secretly plotting to make you fall in love with this place as I am!

Here are 8 things you never knew about Vanuatu!

http://www.wanderlust.co.uk/planatrip/inspire-me/lists/8-things-you-never-knew-about-vanuatu-facts-travel-tips?utm_source=Microsoft&utm_medium=MSN_collaboration

I've now been here 6 weeks wow, how crazy to think about that. By now I have learned how much I miss a washing machine.  I've regretted packing so many dang clothes! But no worries another 6 weeks and I'll be able to post some more personal stories,  and give you all a lot of reasons to laugh!

Until next time
JumpInTheJungle

Thursday, April 9, 2015

My thoughts on Sydney

Where do I start? I guess with the truth.  I didn't come to Sydney willingly, as I had planned my eventual trip to Sydney would be. My trip was 4 months early due to Cyclone Pam and leaving the people of Vanuatu broke my heart.  It honestly made me ashamed of being here. Sydney is full of wonder but forcing myself to be surrounded by moving cars (driving on the wrong side of the road) and constant noise and lights, an abundance of goods...well it felt like walking into another world; and one I didn't want to be in. Understand the choice to evacuate us was a hard call and I have come to accept that it was the best one but in the first few days here, that's not how I felt about it. I share that with you so that you understand the state of mind I was in when viewing Sydney for the first time.

At first Sydney felt loud and people so cold, BUT you have to understand, in Vanuatu strangers don't exist really. Everyone is just a new person in an ever-expanding family. Smiles, cheek kisses, and swats on the arm, are completely expected with in 5 minutes of meeting someone.  So it was unfair of me to judge Sydney by Vanuatu.  Once I came to accept that no matter what Sydney wouldn't be the bush villages of Vanuatu, I decided to compare it to America, Canada,  or Costa Rica.  Those seemed like fair comparisons.  

Sydney is full of amazing people who will help you when asked. I can't tell you how many times people helped me find bus stops, trains, even resources to send back to Vanuatu. Sydney is MUCH more culturally diverse then I had imagined.  Media really has affected the way we look at countries and, I believe, not in a positive way.  I saw a lot of Asian descendants who had amazing Australian accents, because well they are Australians.  But man was my preconceived mind blown the first time I saw/heard that. Just being honest.  Another interesting thing I saw was how sharply most people dress. I feel like a complete slob here in the EXACT same clothes I felt like royalty in while stationed in Vanuatu.  I really felt so out of place that I almost spent fifteen bucks on mascara and that was the cheap one. But I decided what the heck?!  I'm not spending that on something I'd never use in Vanuatu.  BUT I did buy stuff to at least fix my hair for church since all I have with me is a dress that has now been stained with soft mud and banana juice (fyi NEVER cut a green banana next to your only nice outfit.  It stains them brown), and my rugged Rainbows, which I will probably always have a tan line from.  LOL. But at least I can rock my hand made purse that my sister made me :-)

Okay, I digress a lot. Any way, if you can't tell I really miss being in Vanuatu. I feel more self conscious here than I did there.  This is a reflection on western culture NOT Sydney. 

But after I made myself get out and enjoy Sydney, I have to tell you I enjoy this place. It's a mix of cultures and customs.  I enjoyed the variety of things around me and I actually expanded the areas I traveled to because of how much I walked in Vanuatu. Another odd thing that got to me is when locals would say it was too far away to walk.  When you asked how long the answer was 30-90 minutes and I'd laugh in my head thinking, "it takes me 3 hours just to get down my mountain, I think I can handle that." :-)

Sydney is an amazing adventure but I have to say my heart is occupied by the people of Vanuatu right now! I'm so excited to have been among them.  Even in these hard times they shine so brightly of hope and faith!

Update:
Reading this back in Vanuatu I realized just how much this place has my heart.  Even surrounded by struggles we've laughed so hard! Man blong Vanuatu hemi tuff tumas!!

Until next time

JumpInTheJungle




Friday, April 3, 2015

The Waiting

If you've been on Facebook or seen the news you've seen photos of Vanuatu post Pam. Peace Corps made the right call putting us on the plane, no matter how mad I was about it! The eye of the storm did not go over Port Vila BUT it sat directly beside it and ripped through the town. The eye passed over the southern islands and Pam left thousands homeless and gardens destroyed all over the country.  This is important to know because that means food and water are now in a shortage and medical buildings are destroyed.  Many villages had homes down, and the beautiful green country I had fallen in love with is now BROWN. The winds ripped the leaves up, and tossed trees around like confetti. In 2 days, years of work was destroyed. Our hearts ached for our nation.  Let me give a comparison from my generation.  I was in high school when 9-11 happened. I watched the plane hit the second tower. I wasn't in DC but that feeling is one I'll NEVER forget.  If you were around I bet you haven't either. We were taken out of a nation we call home and we were watching them being beaten, battered, and bruised by the mercilessness of Cyclone Pam. Things were very intense for days. Communications were down. No word was coming as to if our staff survived. Still 13 days later we have many questions.  How are our families?  Did our house stand?  What resources are getting to our villages?  How bad is it? But there was one question that out-weighed every other question and NO ONE knew the answer to it. The question was simple and yet so complicated: CAN WE RETURN TO VANUATU?!?

Our staff and country director were doing everything they could.  They left their homes in disarray and were at the office covering up the roof, mopping up water, drying out what they could, and starting what will be months of work in finding sites, new jobs, and answers.  It would take many trips across Vanuatu to evaluate DC's questions. 

Here we sat in Sydney waiting for the answer to one question and DC had one that had to be answered before we could get our answer. Theirs was, "Can we insure the safety and security of the 69 volunteers & trainees. That safety includes clean water and access to food, shelter,  and medical support."

The Vanuatu Peace Corps staff, including our director, worked endlessly to get DC their answers so we could get ours. The roads were impassable, airports were closed, relief workers couldn't land yet, and here was our amazing staff out walking around doing assessments. Chartering flights to fly over where they could to see how bad things were. The media was painting horrible pictures, which we were seeing, but our staff were continuously working to answered questions for DC, take photos, walk hours to see villages...all to get us back.

Some hope came with a purpose, which I'll write a separate blog post about, but I know that hope was an answer to so many people.

DC sent a psychologist out to Sydney to be with us as things were, well, raw and emotional. With 69 people trying to cope, things also got intense. The next day a familiar face from DC arrived so we could have direct news as it came in. DC also needed to know if we could handle going back to a post-disaster country. But her arrival still didn't come with answers. It had almost been a week and the thought that USA was going to be our next destination had us all on edge. Vanuatu is so much a part of us already. We would talk to each other in Bislama just as a form of comfort. Finally some news came. BUT the news was covered in uncertainty.  

We were told that DC was planning on sending us back to Vanuatu IF our director could prove we would have what we needed for safety & security.  This was, however, the first ray of hope in a week. We all clung to it for life. 2 days later word spread that the regional director would be arriving to meet with us in person in 3 days.  Later that night we found out the country director received orders from DC to come to Sydney the night before the regional director would arrive. Our hearts started to sink and our heads started to spin. Surely this couldn't be good news. We tried our best to stay calm but NONE of us wanted to end our service. 31 of us weren't even done with training yet, but life in the USA seemed so long ago, and Vanuatu needed us now more then ever. We tried our best to stay busy over the next 2 days. I kept myself busy learning as much as I could on disaster management and preparation, (Thank you UF faculty for all the information you sent.  It was my sanity). The director arrived but he said no decision had been made yet and hopefully the regional director would come with news.  But he brought all the photos and many of the reports he had sent, which was the most news we'd had in 10 days. The photos were hard to look at. Pam did a number on Vanuatu!! That night was full of emotions.  the regional director would be in at 8am and we would meet at 11am.  You could see the look of exhaustion on our director's face, I have so much respect for this man. He has worked endlessly to bring us back. He believes that much in us and I know if the answer is NO that, well, it won't be because our post didn't try. 

11am came and you could feel the weight of emotions in the room.  We all knew the answer could be "NO", "we don't know yet", "we need to send you back to the states while we finish the assessment", "we have to close the post", OR "we are going to send you back in groups, volunteers but not trainees.  We have to send trainees to the states and slowly bring you back". The options were endless but what was said I don't think any of us were expecting at this point.  As we heard the words, it took a while for it to sink in. We spent minutes before talking about how much devastation had taken place, how schools were destroyed, hospitals flattened. We were all embracing for the worst BUT we got the BEST!!! ALL of us would return on the same flight out before the weekend! 15 people will be moved, the rest will return to their assigned posts, and we will figure out the logistics as we go.  But we were ALL going BACK!!!! & We were going together!!

We as trainees will be resuming training, but we will be going to Lugenville, Santo Island for 3 weeks and our swear-in has been pushed back until the 16th. By that time, new sites and jobs should be arranged. Volunteers  who can return to their villages will go immediately and will do community assessments. The ones who can't will stay in Port Vila and work with NGO's & the government helping organize relief efforts.

This was amazing news for us all BUT the rest of the talk got deep quickly and was followed with 2 days of one-on-one meetings about what we are heading back into. Our regional director has worked in disaster areas and he spent a lot of time talking about what emotionally is gonna happen when we start this next adventure.  He was clear when he said once the excitement wears off and we see the devastation, our emotions will be intense.  So I'm sure I'll post more on this topic at a later time. My hope is that it will help someone some time in the future. 

Until next time
JumpInTheJungle




Thursday, April 2, 2015

Electronic Leash

So in all the chaos my phone got set down and picked up by someone else.  I apologize that my blog went silent at such an important time. I have a spare phone now and I'll be able to update better. One thing I learned though is that my phone was really my adult pacifier.  It had my music, pictures from home, inspirational videos and pictures, my journal, my photos of my family both state side and in Vanuatu.  Losing it I lost a lot. But nothing like the people in Vanuatu lost. So while I was sad, I couldn't complain.

Until next time
JumpInTheJungle