Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Back in the U. S. of A.
It was weird, I was really looking forward to the different foods awaiting me in the U.S. and then when I got here around breakfast time and passed all the Starbucks, Coffee Beans, and general coffee shops full of sugary scones and muffins… I was really craving some kachori padjhi. Dang, that stuff is good… :)
I was able to finally find something though in the shape of breakfast TACOS at Chilis (so not quite your authentic Mexican cuisine but hey, I’m in Chicago at an airport…)
Other surprising things for this Bihari girl:
1) Central heating. It’s COLD in Chicago. Or at least it looks cold from inside this really warm airport. Dressing for spending all day in an office with no heat means that I was actually drenched in sweat by the time I passed customs!
2) SPANISH. Got on the concourse to go to my gate. So did a Spanish family. They were trying to get to terminal 3… and kept telling their daughter to grab onto the pole instead of her suitcase as the train started moving. What? People speaking in another language AND me understanding them? Hooray! :)
3) BLACK COFFEE. I ordered coffee and got it straight up black. No questions asked. Boom.
4) TIME ZONES. Almost missed my flight because my laptop was on Bihari time. Oops! :-O
One last unrelated commentary:
Once you get on the flight and it actually takes off…. Air India is where it’s at. Flight from Delhi to Chicago has fun movie/tv screens with an ample supply of Bollywood movies with English subtitles. I loved every one of them…. AND I loved the Indian woman next to me. Throughout the trip I helped her open her water bottles, peanut packages, and fill out her US entry form (hopefully correctly?) And I scared the bijezis out of her when I decided not to wake her but just crawl over her instead when I needed to go to the bathroom (PS – not recommended!)
Saturday, December 17, 2011
False Alarm
Shopping done, I went back to the office (yes, it’s a Saturday… and yes, that means my meeting got postponed until Sunday…) But I’m actually pretty stoked to be working all the weekend. I was going to anyway, so now I get to do it at the office with CHAI. :)
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Last field visit! :(
I have had a great time learning about the CARE interventions and the healthcare drug delivery system here in Bihar and am looking forward to using all my newfound acronyms in the spring!
Monday, December 12, 2011
Random Pictures...
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Tournaments and Shows
It wasn't all work at the retreat... Each night we had a different festivity to keep Amanda from getting her reports written! :) First night was VOLLEYBALL... which means, I was pretty much real excited. Unfortunately for my girly arms the "volleyball" was actually a sorta flat soccer ball so no jump serves but the "practice" ball WAS a volleyball (go figure?) so I tore it up over on the practice field. Boom.
The second night was CRICKET. I don't know how to play cricket. I guess I should have printed up a shirt stating that fact because no one on the team knew this until I was on the field. I still was allowed to play though and fielded a couple balls, even scored two runs! My first hit, however, will stay the most memorable as I was so excited to hit something that I reacted on instinct... and instinct is... baseball :-0 So, I dropped the bat and ran like the wind. Unfortunately the guy running from the other side of the pitch was so confused by my antics that he got tagged out.. :(
More Bodhi Temple Photos
CARE Retreat II: Bodhi Temple
My favorite part was actually the morning walks to the Bodhi Temple. This temple marks the area where Prince Siddhartha Gautama (founder of Buddhism and known as Gautama Buddha later) attained enlightenment while sitting under the Bodhi tree. The existing tree at the temple is actually a true descendant of the one that existed there in 288 BC (says wiki). He spent a week under the Bodhi tree and then did various activities around the complex, which make up six sacred places in the area.
Worshipers around the Bodhi Tree.
Each step of his is marked by a stone marker.
The fourth week he spent at Ratnaghar Chaitya and the fifth at the Ajapala Nigrodh Tree where a pillar stands to mark the spot. He sat the sixth week next to the Lotus Pond (where now the main attraction is the numerous catfish in the pond that swarm to bread thrown in the lake... not to puffed rice though...) And the seventh week he sat under the Rajyatana Tree, marked now by a tree.
At the pond in the sunshine... :)
To start my journey in appreciating my time here at this temple I found a small book in the "library" of the retreat. I honestly thought it would be full of quotes but it had a small introduction to Buddhism and some tales for children about not killing / saving the lives of animals and karma (as good things always happened to those who were kind to the animals.) And you know what, between those stories and Meggha's taunting, I didn't kill anymore mosquitos while I was there... :)
Our workday started at 9am at the retreat so a group of about 6-10 people every morning gathered at 5:30am to make the trek to the temple. It was pretty amazing just to see so many people gather at that hour!
The first day, I had brought my camera but as it happens there is a 20 Rs. permit that you must buy to take photographs in the temple. I thought it was pretty lame to get caught taking photographs without paying my 40 cents so I waited to take pictures until the 2nd and 3rd day. Those two days were actually great days to go as the first camera day was very foggy and eerie while the second was bright and clear. It was a good time, even if I was a little tired the rest of the day! :)
CARE Retreat I
It was located at Sambodhi Retreat, which boasts things like wi fi (they have one computer that you can use which has internet for 60 rupees an hour) and a meditation room (they told me to my face they didn't have this at the desk... but when someone else asked they were told where it was... though it was a small space right next to the gym equipment. Not necessarily optimal meditating territory.) Ultimately though, it was a lovely place with amazing SOUP and good food (except for the naan, which is tough enough to tear and scoop while holding your plate with the other hand. This naan however, was even more tough which made for hours of naan tearing fun!) :/
Friday, December 9, 2011
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Hona - To Be
So far East Champaran and Khagaria have been the most intense car rides (aka – bad roads) which has made the rest of the rides seem oddly pleasant and even downright enjoyable adventures as we cruise the hillsides learning about history, literature, and everything else from our fearless leader… :)
Today was a fun and exciting office day and was actually really productive… I also had an entirely Hindi conversation ordering lunch which entailed:
“Lunch?”
“Ek plate chole bhatura!”
Nod
“Kitna?”
“Thirty five”
So see, not super exciting… but hey, I’m working on it!
One day I even got asked got asked “Aur kuch?” after my valiant lunch order and got to say “kuch nahii” because I actually happened to know that one(!) (During interviews that has been a common question my interpreter asks AND was the neighboring town next to me in Peru (Orkush means rat in Quechua… go figure… Therefore, I actually asked about what that word meant at one point…)
Anyway, exciting times in the life of this Bihari gori larki… :)
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Gopalganj
The first day was a short day going around the District Health Society offices and the second day was a monster day trying to fit in interviews at 2 blocks. At each block to really do it right I’d need to talk to at least 8 people and to REALLY do it write probably more like 15. Usually with time and people not being where they are supposed to be, it turns into 6. Yesterday we did two blocks and 11 interviews.
My favorite experience of the day happened in a village about 1 hour from the district capital. We were walking around and Sanobar spotted a woman making a straw basket. On the way back she decided to find the woman and buy it. It turns out that the women in this village make these baskets for their daughters to carry their things to their husband’s households. They wouldn’t sell them because they just make them with grasses and wouldn’t take our money. So they gave Sanobar one, and then gave me one, and then someone else wanted to give us one, and then they couldn’t let visitors go with three presents so they gave us another one. It was so touching and I really wanted to give them something in return.. By the time we left most of the neighborhood and come out to see and send us off… :)
This morning we are headed up to West Champaran. This is the NW most part of Bihar and I’m kind of excited because it was part of my fake proposal to go here so now I really am going. :)
YAY