Another busy weekend of various AYO-related outings.
Saturday - Potluck and Yesterday
Marilee (one of my Ingwavuma teammates) hosted a party Saturday night. It was partly to help her raise money for AYO; she had items for sale and some people donated money. The party was potluck, which works so well when you have that many adults--I am deficient in both ingredients, cookware, and knowledge to make real food for occasions like that.
We also watched a movie called Yesterday, which is about a woman (named Yesterday because her father thought that "things were always better yesterday") who finds out that she has HIV. She helps take care of her similarly sick husband (even though at first he doesn't believe her and even beats her for trying to warn him about the disease) and she also makes a goal not to die before her daughter attends her first day of school. It was an absolutely heartbreaking film and it was in Zulu (with English subtitles), which made it even more of a valuable learning experience. Unfortunately, but it kind of brought home how hard it will be to try to use the limited Zulu that I know.
Sunday - Drumming For Hope
AYO's fourth annual Drumming For Hope is also over. Marilee and I showed up at about 1:30 and stayed until nearly 8:30; from setting up to packing up. I also helped cover admission and later helped Marilee with selling craft items. We had the same items from Green Expo, along with some fantastic beaded jewelry and other things.
I also took a few minutes off from helping to participate in the drum circle, which was pretty neat. I don't have a terribly great sense of rhythm, but I tried to not seem too awkward. I also checked out the penguin we had visiting from Vilas Zoo, which is the closest I've ever come to a penguin. I bit on some of the silent auction items and got two gift certificates. After the drum circle there were some performances from different African drum and dance groups, which I caught some of and loved. All in all it was a pretty fun event and I had a great time helping out (even if I should've been doing homework)
Today - Even more Zulu!
Not much to say about my Zulu lesson today. We learned a few key phrases, such as please (either uxolo or ngicela) and spent a lot of time on trying to pin down proper phrasing. The use of plurals versus singular questions is confusing and I'd prefer not to offend anyone by using the wrong one. We also learned a lot of ways to refer to people. Boys under 7? Baba. Boys 7-15? Mfana. Boys over that age and I'll probably use Bhuti. Same with girls... Intombi and sisi. I also got a bit of practice in making some of the click consonants that they have, which they represent by x, q, or c. The x is a lateral click (using the side of your mouth), q is alveolar (like a clock ticking... tongue to the roof of your mouth, behind your teeth) and c is a dental click ("tsk-tsk", like when people disapprove of something). The clicks aren't terribly hard, but using them in the middle of a word takes some practice.
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Monday, May 4, 2009
Monday, April 27, 2009
Green Expo and more Zulu lessons
Been a busy few days in AYO-land.
Green Expo
Saturday was the Isthmus's Green Expo, at which AYO had a booth. I helped out for the last half of the expo, having missed the beginning in favor of running Crazylegs (a local 5 mile run that starts at the state capitol and ends in Camp Randall stadium) because apparently I'm a masochist. Once I got there my job was basically just talking to anyone who visited us and explaining about the items we had for sale.
We get a lot of items from programs from all over Africa through programs like Global Mamas, which is a program that helps woman-owned businesses in Africa, thus negating some of the steep gender inequality they face. Many of our products came from Ghana and they were all pretty neat. Some of the bags and little coin purses were made out of recycled water bags (water there isn't bottled, it's bagged), and scraps from the clothing they made went into making pot holders and the like. There were also some adorable puppets and sweet recycled glass figurines. (All of which you can buy through AYO... contact them or me if you're interested!)
So in the end I hear AYO made some money off of the booth, all of which goes to buy things like supplies for our camp. All in all, definitely a good day.
Today -- flyers and Zulu
Annie (another volunteer, one traveling this summer to De Wildt) dropped off some flyers and the like for me this afternoon. After my classes I visited State Street to try and drum up (get it?) a bit of support for our next event, Drumming For Hope. I visited a whole bunch of shops on State and asked them if I could put the flyers up. Some said no, but a lot more than I expected said yes, mostly comprising of locally owned stores. Franchises (I'm looking at you, Chipotle!) turned me down for the most part. Either way, hopefully a few more people show up at what is promising to be a pretty interesting event.
In between doing this I had to run up to Van Hise for a Zulu lesson, though thankfully not literally, as Francis' office is on the fourteenth floor. I soaked up a bit more of the native language, including some grammar, which I think is fascinating. After my lifetime of English and five years of Spanish, to learn a language that has such a radically different grammar is really interesting. I've been looking it up online, too. Hopefully in the next few weeks before we leave I'll get a bit of a handle on the basics. I learned how to say that I'm going to Africa in June: Ngiya eMzantsi ngoJune. And that I'll be returning in July: Ngibuya eMerika ngoJuly. By the way, I think the fact that they spell it "Merika" is pretty awesome. Looks way sweeter.
Hamba kahle! (Go well!)
Green Expo
Saturday was the Isthmus's Green Expo, at which AYO had a booth. I helped out for the last half of the expo, having missed the beginning in favor of running Crazylegs (a local 5 mile run that starts at the state capitol and ends in Camp Randall stadium) because apparently I'm a masochist. Once I got there my job was basically just talking to anyone who visited us and explaining about the items we had for sale.
We get a lot of items from programs from all over Africa through programs like Global Mamas, which is a program that helps woman-owned businesses in Africa, thus negating some of the steep gender inequality they face. Many of our products came from Ghana and they were all pretty neat. Some of the bags and little coin purses were made out of recycled water bags (water there isn't bottled, it's bagged), and scraps from the clothing they made went into making pot holders and the like. There were also some adorable puppets and sweet recycled glass figurines. (All of which you can buy through AYO... contact them or me if you're interested!)
So in the end I hear AYO made some money off of the booth, all of which goes to buy things like supplies for our camp. All in all, definitely a good day.
Today -- flyers and Zulu
Annie (another volunteer, one traveling this summer to De Wildt) dropped off some flyers and the like for me this afternoon. After my classes I visited State Street to try and drum up (get it?) a bit of support for our next event, Drumming For Hope. I visited a whole bunch of shops on State and asked them if I could put the flyers up. Some said no, but a lot more than I expected said yes, mostly comprising of locally owned stores. Franchises (I'm looking at you, Chipotle!) turned me down for the most part. Either way, hopefully a few more people show up at what is promising to be a pretty interesting event.
In between doing this I had to run up to Van Hise for a Zulu lesson, though thankfully not literally, as Francis' office is on the fourteenth floor. I soaked up a bit more of the native language, including some grammar, which I think is fascinating. After my lifetime of English and five years of Spanish, to learn a language that has such a radically different grammar is really interesting. I've been looking it up online, too. Hopefully in the next few weeks before we leave I'll get a bit of a handle on the basics. I learned how to say that I'm going to Africa in June: Ngiya eMzantsi ngoJune. And that I'll be returning in July: Ngibuya eMerika ngoJuly. By the way, I think the fact that they spell it "Merika" is pretty awesome. Looks way sweeter.
Hamba kahle! (Go well!)
Monday, March 30, 2009
My journey so far...
I've started this blog today, March 30th, but I've been working on this trip for months now, and thinking about it for months before that.
Applying
Last summer my friend Ken spent a month in Ingwavuma, South Africa with AYO. Now, as a student of microbiology and one especially fascinated by tropical diseases, I've always had an interest in volunteering in Africa. I've read books by people who spent years of their lives working with people and diseases there, and it has been a dream of mine to do something similar. After talking to Ken and hearing his stories about his trip, not to mention looking at his great pictures, I decided that I would really love to be a part of this group.
I applied in December 2008 and went in for my interview in January, on one of the coldest days of the year. It was my first introduction to the founders of the group, Rebecca and Alex. I was nervous at first, but their relaxed personalities put me at ease. I don't know how they thought my interview went, but it can't have been too bad because a few weeks later I answered a call from Rebecca telling me that I'd be going to Ingwavuma.
Thus began the rollercoaster...
March 8th - First Meeting
Our first face-to-face team meeting was on Sunday, March 8th, which was nearly a huge problem for me. The Thursday before I travelled with a small group from the marching band down to Indianapolis for the women's Big 10 basketball tournament. Everyone I knew and everyone on the trip fully expected a Thursday loss and to be returning on Friday, but the Badgers surprised everyone and pulled out two wins that weekend, extending my stay until Sunday morning. I felt bad, but I was relieved when they lost to Purdue on Saturday in the semifinal, meaning that I'd be home in time for the meeting. It's one of the things we've discovered: trying to coordinate schedules between 8 very different people is a task that borders on impossible, and always absorbs at least a half an hour of our meetings.
Even running on barely three hours of sleep, the meeting was fantastic. I met the rest of the volunteers, three of whom would be travelling with me to Ingwavuma (Marilee, Machiko, and Jessy) and the four who would be going to De Wildt (Annie, Marsha, Ytevia, and Mary). I was surprised that we were all women, and at the large age disparity in the group, but they are great people and we all got along right away.
After the traditional opening icebreaking exercise, we also discussed travel arrangements and spent an hour learning Zulu, which I loved. Igama lami nguMegan (My name is Megan). I'm sure I butcher it when I try to speak, and I'll probably be hopelessly lost in trying to understand them there, but I like to at least try to learn the local language when I travel.
March 29th - HIV education
Yesterday we had our second meeting and it went just as wonderfully as the last. Because of a mix-up with my friend I ended up taking a cab there, but it just demonstrated to me how great all of my teammates are, because as soon as they heard they all insisted that I could call them if I ever needed a ride again. As it turned out, Marilee and I live only a few blocks from each other, so we'll probably be carpooling.
The main topic of the meeting yesterday was learning about HIV and AIDS, which I loved. Much of it I knew, because of my microbiology classes, but it was all fascinating to me. The best parts were learning about the common myths about the disease, because it really emphasized how much work we had ahead of us. Some of the myths, such as that "having sex with a virgin will cure you of HIV/AIDS" or that "condoms or antiretroviral drugs cause/spread HIV/AIDS" may seem laughable to us, but are dangerously pervasive in the area. Obviously, we aren't going to be able to make everyone listen to and learn from us, but I'm anxious to try.
The Ingwavuma group also had another hour of Zulu instruction, while the De Wildt team started learning Tswana. Ngihlala eMadison (I live in Madison). We had a really tough time with the "hl" consanant, which is like trying to make the "sh" sound through your molars... or something. It's very tough to explain.
As it's getting late and this post is getting long, I'll leave you all with this link to the donation page for AYO. We have a huge task ahead of us, and every little bit that people can contribute helps immensely. If you choose to donate, feel free to send AYO an e-mail saying that it was on my behalf, or using my donation page here.
Applying
Last summer my friend Ken spent a month in Ingwavuma, South Africa with AYO. Now, as a student of microbiology and one especially fascinated by tropical diseases, I've always had an interest in volunteering in Africa. I've read books by people who spent years of their lives working with people and diseases there, and it has been a dream of mine to do something similar. After talking to Ken and hearing his stories about his trip, not to mention looking at his great pictures, I decided that I would really love to be a part of this group.
I applied in December 2008 and went in for my interview in January, on one of the coldest days of the year. It was my first introduction to the founders of the group, Rebecca and Alex. I was nervous at first, but their relaxed personalities put me at ease. I don't know how they thought my interview went, but it can't have been too bad because a few weeks later I answered a call from Rebecca telling me that I'd be going to Ingwavuma.
Thus began the rollercoaster...
March 8th - First Meeting
Our first face-to-face team meeting was on Sunday, March 8th, which was nearly a huge problem for me. The Thursday before I travelled with a small group from the marching band down to Indianapolis for the women's Big 10 basketball tournament. Everyone I knew and everyone on the trip fully expected a Thursday loss and to be returning on Friday, but the Badgers surprised everyone and pulled out two wins that weekend, extending my stay until Sunday morning. I felt bad, but I was relieved when they lost to Purdue on Saturday in the semifinal, meaning that I'd be home in time for the meeting. It's one of the things we've discovered: trying to coordinate schedules between 8 very different people is a task that borders on impossible, and always absorbs at least a half an hour of our meetings.
Even running on barely three hours of sleep, the meeting was fantastic. I met the rest of the volunteers, three of whom would be travelling with me to Ingwavuma (Marilee, Machiko, and Jessy) and the four who would be going to De Wildt (Annie, Marsha, Ytevia, and Mary). I was surprised that we were all women, and at the large age disparity in the group, but they are great people and we all got along right away.
After the traditional opening icebreaking exercise, we also discussed travel arrangements and spent an hour learning Zulu, which I loved. Igama lami nguMegan (My name is Megan). I'm sure I butcher it when I try to speak, and I'll probably be hopelessly lost in trying to understand them there, but I like to at least try to learn the local language when I travel.
March 29th - HIV education
Yesterday we had our second meeting and it went just as wonderfully as the last. Because of a mix-up with my friend I ended up taking a cab there, but it just demonstrated to me how great all of my teammates are, because as soon as they heard they all insisted that I could call them if I ever needed a ride again. As it turned out, Marilee and I live only a few blocks from each other, so we'll probably be carpooling.
The main topic of the meeting yesterday was learning about HIV and AIDS, which I loved. Much of it I knew, because of my microbiology classes, but it was all fascinating to me. The best parts were learning about the common myths about the disease, because it really emphasized how much work we had ahead of us. Some of the myths, such as that "having sex with a virgin will cure you of HIV/AIDS" or that "condoms or antiretroviral drugs cause/spread HIV/AIDS" may seem laughable to us, but are dangerously pervasive in the area. Obviously, we aren't going to be able to make everyone listen to and learn from us, but I'm anxious to try.
The Ingwavuma group also had another hour of Zulu instruction, while the De Wildt team started learning Tswana. Ngihlala eMadison (I live in Madison). We had a really tough time with the "hl" consanant, which is like trying to make the "sh" sound through your molars... or something. It's very tough to explain.
As it's getting late and this post is getting long, I'll leave you all with this link to the donation page for AYO. We have a huge task ahead of us, and every little bit that people can contribute helps immensely. If you choose to donate, feel free to send AYO an e-mail saying that it was on my behalf, or using my donation page here.
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