Thursday, August 18, 2011

Hunger Awareness Week

The Peace Corps Mali Food Security Taskforce has planned this event in order to raise awareness and personal understanding among Peace Corps volunteers and their friends and families in the United States of the difficulties Malians and millions around the world who live below the line of poverty ($1 a day) face daily combating food insecurity.

In Mali, where rain only falls during a single season, food security is a very serious problem, particularly during the rainy season when food stored from the previous year, if not properly rationed, is scarce and planting has begun. The rainy season and therefore the planting season is often know as "hunger season" and occur during the months of June through October. Often there is less of everything from fruits and vegetables to grains such as millet and rice. The food that is available is often more expensive due to its scarcity. Due to the limited amount of rain and the lack of preparation with regards to food storage, droughts can have devastating affects. Such a drought occurred in Mali in the early 1970’s caused thousands of deaths and political turmoil and another is currently happening in Somalia.

Rules:
The Hunger Awareness Week will begin at 12:01 AM Sunday September 11th and will last until 11:59 PM September 17th.

Peace Corps Volunteers
For one week, all participants are asked to live with only $1. Due to fluctuations in the FCFA, we will use 500 FCFA/person as the established $1/person a day.

Those volunteers that eat with a host family are asked to:
- inform their family
- try not to surpass the 500 FCFA quantity
- or abstain from eating with their family and cook for themselves as this will be easier to control.
For those that will cook and want to be strict with themselves, remember that gas used for cooking, soap bought for laundry, or any activity that involves spending additional money should be included in the 500 FCFA.
Participants with electricity and running water are asked to limit this use.
All food and consumed throughout the day should be estimated as closely as possible within the 500 FCFA (including food from care packages).

Participants in the United States
It is understood that it is significantly easier for volunteers in Mali to follow the under $1 a day rule because food is cheaper and it is easier for us to monitor our electricity and water usage.
For participants in the U.S., we would like to challenge you to eat with under $10 a day for a week.
The electricity and running water rules do not apply to you and neither does driving affect your $10/person a day allotment.

* The degree of strictness to the 500 FCFA (or $10) rule is left to the discretion of the participant. Remember that the health and welfare of the participant is our top priority and recommend that if a participant is feeling ill or is finding that participating in the event is compromising their health to stop altogether or reschedule a personal Hunger Awareness Week.


We are also encouraging participants to write stories, blogs, or poetry about their participation and submit it to mariofromero@gmail.com to be added to our Peace Corps Mali monthly newspaper or on our blog.

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Friday, July 29, 2011

Lots of Pictures!!






This is a slew of pictures that I'm not sure I'll be able to post in one post, but they are an assorted group of events from the fishing festival I was talking about to sand storms/regular storms. Not much time so I won't be able to put a caption for each. Things are going well, very busy right now with networking and getting people on board with my projects and stuff.Here I was just taking pictures of lightning because I thought it was cool. Malians were terrified that the camera would attract the lightning and I would get hurt so it took a little bit of convincing.












Right before a sandstorm! Quickly get inside! (or put on your turban) I'm glad the color came out right, because it's just a weird orange color and you see the sand coming, it's very cool.

Mud on my face... apparently I'm fertile and with give birth to many children.






Very fertile women...






Racing donkey carts!





Monday, July 18, 2011

I'm Cold!

I thought this was worth posting. I'm cold and it makes me happy. When I'm cold here I try to make it last as long as possible because it's awesome! There was a big storm today which cooled things off, but then there was wind afterwards, so with the windchill at 85 degrees F I was cold and it was great.
Currently working on a website for the Bwa Cultural Festival that I'm helping out with. I really don't have anything to do since everyone is gone but this seemed like a good enough reason to grab internet from one of the local NGOs. Otherwise, today I did laundry and installed these cool programs that my friend found for me when I was in Bamako. He is working somewhere where they have computers and he figured he could find educational games. Well I found out and he passed a couple of them along to me. So I installed them in the computer lab at the IFM. The games include a basic english vocab game with cute pictures; an Africa geography game where you have to properly match the names to the the map and then add the capitals which isn't easy but I know the geography students will have a blast; a very cool molecule creator game which looks rather complicated but I haven't played with it enough; and the most useful game being a typing game which teaches you where to properly put your hands when typing (something I need to work on myself) and times you to see how fast you can type phrases. All these were free games he found online and I think I'll try to find some other ones do that there are more subjects. So those installations took the better part of a half hour, and then it started raining so I had to go back home.
Yesterday I finished my 46th book (an excellent historical fiction novel about the battle of Gettysburg called The Killer Angels) in the 12 months that I've been here, I need to catch up on my goal of reading 1 book a week but Tolstoy has slowed me down. If anybody has book recommendations, I've read just about every genre from science fiction and russian literature to books on genocide, democracy and science fiction.

Didn't really post on the 4th of July, but I went to Manantali and celebrated our Independence Day and my 1 year anniversary in country. This doesn't mean I'm halfway done yet, that doesn't happen until September when I officially swore in, but it is a milestone. Manantali is amazing. It doesn't look like Mali. It's this green paradise where you can sit by the river (and not go in because that's against Peace Corps policy because you could get Shistosomiasis and that's bad) and see hippos or hang out by the stage house and watch a huge troupe of monkeys swing by from tree to tree. It almost felt surreal but it was very cool and nice to get away with other volunteers for a bit. Unfortunately no pictures of the monkeys because they were terrified of cameras. And I didn't see any hippos, some did but it seemed like I was always in the wrong place at the wrong time.

I'll be on between 3pm and 6pm my time regularly this week.

Thursday, June 30, 2011

The Four Little Chicks

So, part of my service is working with IEP which is the Institute for Popular Education and it teaches teachers how to teach in the national languages such as Bomu, Bambara, Fulani, and about 6 others. So depending on the area they have IEPs with different languages. So schools that have IEP trained teachers begin teaching students how to read in the local language before getting into French using the theory that if you can read in one language, reading in another language should come more easily (their results show this is the case. Also, I'm living proof that it's possible because I can easily read in Bomu and Bambara... I just don't understand it). The argument against it is that in the end the students don't actually learn one language and fully as they could have if they had started only in French. Regardless, one of the things they do is they write short little books in the local language and then give them to as many students as possible. This is where I come in, I have written a small story on nutrition that I hope presents it in a fun way. As you're reading, think of it as a children's book with lots of pretty illustrations.


Les Petits Poussins

One day there was a hen, a very proud hen who could lay 3 eggs at a time. One day, this hen laid 4 eggs and 4 very different chicks were born. The chicks played all day and night and followed their mother everywhere she went. But each chick was very picky.

The first chick found that he was afraid of being sick, so he went to the wise rabbit flying in the sky and asked him, “Wise rabbit, I have seen you flying around and never getting sick, how do you avoid becoming sick and live so long?” To which the rabbit replied, “Well, I never get sick because of what I eat. I only eat fruits and vegetables because fruit fights diseases.” So the little chick decided that for the rest of his life, he would only eat fruits and vegetables.

The second chick wandered off one day and saw a lion. The chick was terrified but was amazed at the strength of the lion. So, overcoming his fear, he approached him and very cautiously asked, “Mr. Lion, you are so strong and so big, one day I want to be as big and as strong as you, how can I do that?” To which the lion replied, “Well, as a lion, I only eat meat, and this makes me very strong and has allowed me to grow. If you want to be big and strong like me, you need to eat lots of meat, peanuts, beans and drink only milk, this way you will grow big muscles.” So the second little chick decided that for the rest of his life, he would only eat meat and drink milk.

The third chick was happily running around the concession when he saw a goat race past at an incredible speed, jumping very high and full of energy. The chick watched in amazement as the goat raced through the fields and nobody could catch it, even the fastest dogs. So one day the little chick went to the goat’s house and asked him, “Goat, how is it that you can run so fast? It’s amazing, if only I could run that fast I would be the champion of all chickens and nobody could stop me.” To which Goat replied, “Well, I only eat millet, corn, and rice and nothing else. These foods give me lots of energy which make me go really fast.” So the chick decided that he would only eat millet, corn, and rice for the rest of his life.

The fourth chick was not picky, and ate anything he found.

As they grew up, the four chicks became famous in the community. The first chick became a doctor who was famous for he himself never becoming sick, but often took naps and was not very strong. The second chick grew huge and strong and always won the wrestling competitions, but he often took naps and had to go see his brother the doctor often. The third chick won all the races and was never tired. There wasn’t a single animal in the community that could catch him or outrun him in a race, but he was not as strong as his brother and went to see his brother the doctor very often. The fourth chick was known for being good at everything. He was only second fastest to his third brother, he was only second strongest to his second brother, and the only animal that got sick less than he did was his oldest brother. But the fourth chick rarely ate at home. On one day he would go to his oldest brother and only eat fruits and vegetables, on the next day he would visit his second brother and eat only meat, and on the third day he would go visit his third brother and eat only millet or corn or rice. He always ate a balanced diet that allowed him to be strong, fast, intelligent, and to never become sick.

One day during planting season, the four brothers were out working hard in the field. But after a time, the first chick and the second chick began to get tired and had to stop often. The fourth chick and the third chick however, did not seem to get tired, but kept working. The first and second chick could not believe it so they asked the fourth chick, “How is it that you can keep working so hard without getting tired?” To which the fourth chick replied, “Come eat with us when I go visit out brother the third chick and you will see why.” So the next day they went to visit the third chick and ate only millet and corn and rice. The next time they went to the fields, the first and second chicks were able to work all day from sun-up to sun-down without getting tired. So the first and second chicks decided that they would include rice and millet and corn in their meals so that they would not get tired.

One day during cold season, the fourth chick went to eat at his second brother’s house. It was cold at night and the second chick had fallen ill. The second brother asked his fourth brother, “Brother, how are you not sick when it is so cold outside, I am always sick and cannot perform in competitions anymore.” The fourth brother told him, that next time he should come eat at the first brother’s house. Then the fourth brother went to see the third chick. The third chick was also sick and exclaimed, “Brother, how are you not sick when it is so cold outside, I am always sick and therefore I cannot race or work anymore.” To which the fourth brother replied, “Come eat with me at our first brother’s house and you will see why.” So the next day, the four brothers met at the first brother’s house to eat, and they only ate fruits and vegetables. The next day, the second and third brother’s were not sick and they were amazed that their muscles and bodies did not ache as they had before. So they decided to include fruits and vegetables in the meals.

One day during hot season, the four brothers were helping build a new house for their mother. But the first and third chick could no not lift the big bricks while the second and fourth brother lifted even the largest bricks easily. So they asked the fourth brother, “How can you be so strong and lift such big bricks? We are full of energy and are not tired, but we can only lift the small bricks.” To which the fourth brother said, “Come eat at our second brother’s house tomorrow and you will see.” So the next day the four chicks went to eat at the second brother’s house and ate only meat and drank only milk. The next day, all the brothers were able to lift the big bricks and build the house together.

And so the four little chicks learned that to stay healthy, strong, and energetic they must each all kinds of foods.



Other updates, I played with a monkey on market day. He was trying to sell it to me, but not only is it against Peace Corps policy, but monkey trafficking is bad! If you buy a monkey or ape you are encouraging people to catch more monkeys and apes in order to sell them, endangering the already dangerously low population of monkeys and especially apes. Also, I started working in the fields. I was helping one of my friends start his fonio fields. The first morning we didn't do very much, but the second morning we did half a hectare in a 2.5 hours just the two of us. It's a great work out but it tears your hands apart. Almost all farming here is done by hand and only wealthy people have the opportunity to buy a plow. Once the big rains come and I'm back in village they'll be planting peanuts I'll take pictures to post.

If you have the opportunity to see the second episode of Human Planet, it's basically half about Mali. They show images of Dogon country and Hombri (where there are elephants). Also, when he pronounces the work Diallo, it's pronounce Jallo and it's a typical Fulani name, the same ethnic group as the child herding the cows. When they are showing images of the children in Dogon country all happy about the rain, it's true, rain is good because it means that it's finally cooling down and planting season will start, we have to remember a couple things. 1) Heavy rains are often terrifying for Malians. Their houses are primarily made of mud and especially near the end of rainy season it's not uncommon for houses to collapse and that becomes very bad if it's at night and people are in these houses. 2) Particularly in Dogon country where this footage was shot, latrines are in poor condition and most children and all animals defecate outside, so all the water washing down through the villages, especially during the first rains are full of bacteria and fun stuff. The images of the people fishing (also in Dogon) is done in many parts of Mali including San. I went to a festival called Sangue Mo (also known as Bobe), and although I missed the beginning, I saw thousands and thousands of people doing exactly that. Apparently they begin not with a gun shot, but an elder goes to the middle of the river, puts his basket in, and as soon as he pulls out a fish, everybody rushes in. It was really an awesome festival, I'll post pictures.

Currently on my way to Manantali to celebrate the 4th of July and my 1 year in country mark!

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Blessing the Wells for Planting

A Malian festival not far from my village where they take a statue of the Virgin Mary to all the wells and bless them so that they will be full during rainy season and give good crops.
Riding donkeys with clothes on them.
Partying Malian style, on donkeys and with guns.
Everybody is drunk off millet beer! I felt like I was walking to the big house, and did yell "Go Blue" a couple times. I saw this with a Peace Corps Response Volunteer who is now near my site, and she had done 2 years of Peace Corps in the Kayes region so seeing drunken Malians was incredibly strange to her and she didn't know how to act. It's more common in my area because they are primarily Christian/Animist, and because they are Bwa (who really like millet beer).

The Virgin Mary dressed in Malian fabric with her face on it for the celebration.

Besides the obvious holidays like Christmas and Easter and such, it was cool to see how Christians have incorporated a traditional holiday like blessing wells, which has nothing to do with the Virgin Mary, into a Christian holiday and therefore converted more people. I always knew that it was done, it was just interesting to see it in a place where Christianity came only within the last couple hundred years and people still understand the true reason (and care about the true reason) for doing what they do, unlike the Easter Bunny or Santa Clause.

It let me upload today.

This is my house, very fancy for a Malian house. There's also my iron horse (my bike), my mini compost pile on the left which I used to restart my moringa trees, and my tippy- tap on the right (which I talked about in my last blog post). The blue jug is filled with water and has a string connecting it to the stick on the ground. When you step on the stick it causes the water to fall. Also in the purple cup on the right is soap which is on a rope so that it doesn't fall off during high winds and rains.
Public transportation! I rode this guy for 2 hours on my way to visit another volunteer during her market day. Those big baskets on the back are filled with mangos on the way out and the truck is packed with bags of rice and millet and other grains. There was a guy on the edge that had hid leg dangling off and he fell asleep for a good 10 minutes, needless to say, without a seatbelt. I have no idea how he didn't fall off. They also pack goats and sheep with us on top.
Sarah, my griot friend's daughter, who has heat rash and so was covered in baby powder.
This is my griot friend that has been teaching me how to play the "talking drum" that you can squeeze to change the pitch. I'm wearing my crazy pants.
Camel Spider!! On the prowl!! Not nearly as big as the ones you see from Iraq but still pretty big and creepy, and they move really fast too. This one isn't quite the size of my hand. We also valiantly battled one at my house (my homologue took his flip-flop off and beat it to death), then looked at me and said "A ma ni de, a be se ka mogo kin." (Translation: Very bad, it can bite people)