Saturday, September 4, 2010

Uganda my new home

Uganda home sweet home.
9-1-2010
The other day I said to my new friend Chelsea that I had to go home early. Yikes we looked at each other and laughed HOME yup this is my new home Uganda I am officially a Uganda citizen on visa of course
I would like to apologize right off the bat for the wording. I am trying to learn Luganda so they speak English differently. For example Eat dinner now translates to I would like to eat dinner in an hour.
You come from where- what is your home town. Yes I know a little confusing for me number one because I am already dyslexic and that just makes my English even worse.

How Am I, I am great. It is month one of 27 months and life is good. Finally getting into a routine at the homestay. I have a new Uganda mom and dad. They are both teachers in Kampala they are a wonderful smart couple. I don't really see the dad a whole lot, but that is normally I find amongst most cultures no matter where I am in the world. He is a wonderful dad when he is around the children just want to be with their Tattaa( daddy). He came home earlier the other day with g-nuts and ice cream which is rare because no one has a refrigerator so it was a real treat for them. Mamma Janet has three wonderful children Harriet the 7 year old is so great she always is at my side, the 3 year old boy I have yet to figure his name out but I will soon he is a little shy of me which is typical, but he is a hand full. He is super cute cause whenever he gets yelled at he sticks his thumb in this mouth. Which is really funny for me cause I too sucked my thumb until the age of well.... let just leave it at that, but it is distinguishing habit especially here in Uganda were there is no running water and I have yet to see him wash his hands. Sorry mom I should of listened to you a long time ago it's funny that it took me half way across the world to figure that out.
Over all he is a typical three year old. I can see for Janet typical three year old always bugging someone or causing trouble. the 1 ½ year old Hasidim cries a lot but is very spoiled. They are all wonderful children it is neat to see some of the same cultural aspects for families here like I do back home. It really is interesting living with this family cause there are a lot of similarity I have noticed. The kids were all screaming about whatever and Mamma Janet turns to me and says I wish I could just leave and leave them crying I just laughed and said you are so normal Janet and we both laughed. we are all they same inside just do things a little differently.

There is also a house girl which is typical for each family or house were both parents work. She comes over early in the morning cleans watches the children, cooks and then leaves at 8:00 p.m she also has a three year old don't know her name or the daughters name cause you just don't converse with the house girl. I would like to but need to brush up on my Luganda.

I get up have a bucket bathe and that’s exactly what is does sound like. I get a bucket, a flask of hot water and cold water then proceed to bathe myself down in a concrete stall. At 6:30 every morning. Oh but wait I forgot to tell you that I use the pit latrine first yup no running water or toilet at Mamma Janet house which is every typically for all Uganda The consumption of water that is used in toilets is ridiculous and if they had that much water they would use it for something else. So yes the pit latrine was scary at first but once you figure it out its become so normal. A few reminders to possible visitors always bring tp and be careful of your stance some people aim's is not always the same or what you think it should be.
Ok so after my bucket bath picking a outfit which is usually a skirt and an now an over sketched t-shirt from the gap. No one in Uganda has or even uses a mirror. Its a little weird cause I never really know from head to toe what I look like. If you tell a Uganda that they look nice or a pretty they will flat out say no I am not and if you keep telling them they will still say no. To be pretty is consider conceited. So they are not big on breakfast here well at least the places I had been to for breakfast time. Usually it consists of tea and Nescafe coffee which is absolutely awful so I have been making my Starbucks viva last as long as possible but only have a couple left so if any one want to mail anything good coffee, a good coffee grinder non electrical and of course a plastic not glass coffee press.
Then two pieces of bread usually not toasted and maybe an egg boiled or some people fry. Oh yea big deal here no one uses CHEESE you can't even find it in Waskio and when you do find it in Kampala it is any where from 10,000 to I’ve seen Brie for 90,000 mind you it is 2,200 to the dollar here but Peace corps only gives you 35,000 a week so cheese is low end of the shopping list.
After breakfast it's off to my 25 min walk to training.

2 comments:

  1. Wow. It must be very interesting to be in another country. I lived in Ankara, Turkey for 9 months. At first it was hard to get use to but after about a few days, you get use to the air and customs and the people. Good luck Ann! Keep us informed. Miss You.

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  2. Your family sounds great! Enjoy your day lovely!

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