Back from village
Trip Start
Dec 19, 2008
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Trip End
Jan 16, 2009
Where I stayed
Charlotte's guest house
We just arrived in Cotonou after a week in Materi.
There is so much to say, I don't know that we'll be able to put it all in this post.
We arrived first to Mama Charlotte's, Rebecca's work partner. We had stayed with her for our very first week in village, so we knew she would take good care of us. She was so surprised to see us, and relief swept over me, when she embraced us in happiness. She has added on to her house a "guest house" which made it perfect for us, even our own private shower room! Charlotte cooked us great meals everyday, and we showed our appreciation by giving her some money and showering her with gifts, which she loved. Meals included bouille (corn or millet porridge) for breakfast, and for lunch and dinner a variety of either pate de mais (boiled corn meal), pate de mil (boiled millet flour), couscous, or igname pilee (big pounded potatoes). Of course, every meal was served with a piece of meat, including chicken, guinea hen, goat, or fish.
After a day or tracking him down, we got to see Dassibou, our best friend while we were there. Our first meeting brought tears of joy to my eyes; I was so relieved to see him healthy and doing well. He also embraced us and was overjoyed at seeing us. Almost all of our good friends talked of how it was like a dream for us to be there, something unbelievable that we had done, coming back to see everyone.
Dassibou is working for a non profit organization and doing well. Dassibou had to drop out of school when his father died but fortunately he worked on finally got his Junior High diploma (this opens a lot of doors for jobs). He has also taken a wife. She is from a smaller village and does not speak French, but at least we could greet her in the local language. Our local language returned the minute we began hearing it, much to the surprise of the locals. Many would respond by saying "Oh! You foreigners speak Biali??? Ho!!" And we would respond, "just a little", which would further floor them that we could speak and understand even further what they were saying. That part was fun.
Many of our friends were students in higher levels of high school during our service, and it was great seeing that they had graduated and were either down at the university in Cotonou, or working a job somewhere and were back in village celebrating the holidays with their families. They looked all grown up and mature, we felt like proud parents seeing them so independent and doing well. One of the girls that we supported while we were in village and after we left through Benin Education Fund, had found a job with a non profit organization and was driving around on a motorcycle! This is quite the status symbol in village, and shows that she has become a "grande".
We saw our family that we lived with. Unfortunately, Maman left Papa and went back to her village. She has the two younger children with her, and two older boys are with Papa. The boys are going to schools and very shocked to see us. We were just as shocked when they ran out as greeted us with Bon Arrive (welcome in French!). While we were there the extent of their French was Bon Jour and Ca Va? So seeing them after a couple of years of school was great especially from Nambigua, the younger boy. Mama gave birth to another child, Sambieni, who is about 10 months. He is a very happy child and seems very well nourished. Narou, the youngest while we were there, was also happy to see us, but shy at first to approach us. By the end of our visit to the village she let me pick her up for a photo. The boys unfortunately don't look well fed, there is no woman at the house there to cook for them, so we discussed this issue with Charlotte and Dassibou, and we decided to buy some millet grain for Maman to help feed them when Papa isn't around. It was a kind of complicated thing to sort out, but hopefully we made the right decision.
Much to our surprise, Materi now has cell phone reception and everyone was walking around talking on cell phones. I thought it was a hyperbole seeing someone on a cell phone speaking an only partially written language. However, after reflecting on this, I am glad that they have kept certain things like their language and clothing, preserving their culture despite the technological developments and Westernization that is occurring. I think a Beninese woman will always value her pagnes (colorful pieces of fabric).
With the new President Yayi Boni, change can be seen throughout the country. There is a huge new highway being built from Cotonou north. People in Materi told us that he got some rice from Japan and had it shipped all over and was cheaper than the other rice, which allowed people to eat more last year when the harvest wasn't good. Also, he shipped up cement to Materi and probably other villages making it cheaper to buy and therefore more people have added on to their houses. The electricity is now constant during the evening hours and more people have bought into it. It was nice having a light in the shower room at night.
Another excellent change (which we talked a lot about during our service) is that the president has implemented free elementary education. This is huge for smaller villages and as a result Benin is now grappling with just a big teacher shortage. To solve this they have implemented a military/teaching program. If you have a high school diploma you can go through basic training and are then shipped out to teach in schools all over Benin for a 2 year service. As an incentive, those that go through this program are then eligible for "veteran's status" if government jobs or something else is available. One of our good friends is now doing this and its cool hearing how people from our village are now living all over.
As far as transportation, the bus system is AWESOME!!! Air conditioned and bad martial arts movies included. Unfortunately it still took us from 8:00 am to 4:00 pm for a taxi to fill up with enough passengers to leave. Curse you taxi-man!!! Fortunately we had the seat of honor in the front of a Toyota Mini Bus that normally holds 8 or 9. As it's the only one to leave that day and there are not other options the taxi-men wait until they have about 20 peopled jammed on top of each other. Imagine six people sitting in the far back seat of a mini van and you'll get the idea. Fortunately that was the only time we had any problems with taxis and sitting two in the front passenger seat was a dream compared to the back.
Well we're now back in the heat and humidity of the South. It was really dry and dusty desert winds in village (highs in the 90s and lows in the 70s with no humidity). As soon as we stepped off the bus in Cotonou we were back in Houston like weather (high 90s and humidity 90%). Oh well at least it for only a couple of days and then we're off to Morocco. It's so weird thinking about how its 0 degrees back in Helena right now.
Once we get to Morocco we'll write more. Hope everyone had a Merry Christmas and a Wonderful New Year. Everyone in Village says hi too!
Love,
Jason and Rebecca
There is so much to say, I don't know that we'll be able to put it all in this post.
We arrived first to Mama Charlotte's, Rebecca's work partner. We had stayed with her for our very first week in village, so we knew she would take good care of us. She was so surprised to see us, and relief swept over me, when she embraced us in happiness. She has added on to her house a "guest house" which made it perfect for us, even our own private shower room! Charlotte cooked us great meals everyday, and we showed our appreciation by giving her some money and showering her with gifts, which she loved. Meals included bouille (corn or millet porridge) for breakfast, and for lunch and dinner a variety of either pate de mais (boiled corn meal), pate de mil (boiled millet flour), couscous, or igname pilee (big pounded potatoes). Of course, every meal was served with a piece of meat, including chicken, guinea hen, goat, or fish.
After a day or tracking him down, we got to see Dassibou, our best friend while we were there. Our first meeting brought tears of joy to my eyes; I was so relieved to see him healthy and doing well. He also embraced us and was overjoyed at seeing us. Almost all of our good friends talked of how it was like a dream for us to be there, something unbelievable that we had done, coming back to see everyone.
Dassibou is working for a non profit organization and doing well. Dassibou had to drop out of school when his father died but fortunately he worked on finally got his Junior High diploma (this opens a lot of doors for jobs). He has also taken a wife. She is from a smaller village and does not speak French, but at least we could greet her in the local language. Our local language returned the minute we began hearing it, much to the surprise of the locals. Many would respond by saying "Oh! You foreigners speak Biali??? Ho!!" And we would respond, "just a little", which would further floor them that we could speak and understand even further what they were saying. That part was fun.
Many of our friends were students in higher levels of high school during our service, and it was great seeing that they had graduated and were either down at the university in Cotonou, or working a job somewhere and were back in village celebrating the holidays with their families. They looked all grown up and mature, we felt like proud parents seeing them so independent and doing well. One of the girls that we supported while we were in village and after we left through Benin Education Fund, had found a job with a non profit organization and was driving around on a motorcycle! This is quite the status symbol in village, and shows that she has become a "grande".
We saw our family that we lived with. Unfortunately, Maman left Papa and went back to her village. She has the two younger children with her, and two older boys are with Papa. The boys are going to schools and very shocked to see us. We were just as shocked when they ran out as greeted us with Bon Arrive (welcome in French!). While we were there the extent of their French was Bon Jour and Ca Va? So seeing them after a couple of years of school was great especially from Nambigua, the younger boy. Mama gave birth to another child, Sambieni, who is about 10 months. He is a very happy child and seems very well nourished. Narou, the youngest while we were there, was also happy to see us, but shy at first to approach us. By the end of our visit to the village she let me pick her up for a photo. The boys unfortunately don't look well fed, there is no woman at the house there to cook for them, so we discussed this issue with Charlotte and Dassibou, and we decided to buy some millet grain for Maman to help feed them when Papa isn't around. It was a kind of complicated thing to sort out, but hopefully we made the right decision.
Much to our surprise, Materi now has cell phone reception and everyone was walking around talking on cell phones. I thought it was a hyperbole seeing someone on a cell phone speaking an only partially written language. However, after reflecting on this, I am glad that they have kept certain things like their language and clothing, preserving their culture despite the technological developments and Westernization that is occurring. I think a Beninese woman will always value her pagnes (colorful pieces of fabric).
With the new President Yayi Boni, change can be seen throughout the country. There is a huge new highway being built from Cotonou north. People in Materi told us that he got some rice from Japan and had it shipped all over and was cheaper than the other rice, which allowed people to eat more last year when the harvest wasn't good. Also, he shipped up cement to Materi and probably other villages making it cheaper to buy and therefore more people have added on to their houses. The electricity is now constant during the evening hours and more people have bought into it. It was nice having a light in the shower room at night.
Another excellent change (which we talked a lot about during our service) is that the president has implemented free elementary education. This is huge for smaller villages and as a result Benin is now grappling with just a big teacher shortage. To solve this they have implemented a military/teaching program. If you have a high school diploma you can go through basic training and are then shipped out to teach in schools all over Benin for a 2 year service. As an incentive, those that go through this program are then eligible for "veteran's status" if government jobs or something else is available. One of our good friends is now doing this and its cool hearing how people from our village are now living all over.
As far as transportation, the bus system is AWESOME!!! Air conditioned and bad martial arts movies included. Unfortunately it still took us from 8:00 am to 4:00 pm for a taxi to fill up with enough passengers to leave. Curse you taxi-man!!! Fortunately we had the seat of honor in the front of a Toyota Mini Bus that normally holds 8 or 9. As it's the only one to leave that day and there are not other options the taxi-men wait until they have about 20 peopled jammed on top of each other. Imagine six people sitting in the far back seat of a mini van and you'll get the idea. Fortunately that was the only time we had any problems with taxis and sitting two in the front passenger seat was a dream compared to the back.
Well we're now back in the heat and humidity of the South. It was really dry and dusty desert winds in village (highs in the 90s and lows in the 70s with no humidity). As soon as we stepped off the bus in Cotonou we were back in Houston like weather (high 90s and humidity 90%). Oh well at least it for only a couple of days and then we're off to Morocco. It's so weird thinking about how its 0 degrees back in Helena right now.
Once we get to Morocco we'll write more. Hope everyone had a Merry Christmas and a Wonderful New Year. Everyone in Village says hi too!
Love,
Jason and Rebecca


Comments
Hello!
I am back at work today and have just read your two newsletters. It is great to hear about all your travels. I hope that you have a great time in Morroco.
Little Mabel Faye was adorable and it was good to be with Eric and Nichole. It was good to be with them for Christmas. I got a bad cold and hibernated for a few days with a laptop watching Huerque Piorot??? and Miss Marpell mysteries; then was able to go back and hold Mabel again. She eats and sleeps and is so pretty. She weighs over 8 lbs. now and is a little cuddle bug..
There was a blizzard going on when I got to Portland (about a foot of snow) and it got worse the two days after I arrived--hundreds stranded at airport, thousands of misplaced bags. It was very pretty but couldn't get car out--one day I walked over a few blocks and went downtown to the art museum on the bus. Eric and I took the bus another day for grocery shopping (not Safeway, walked several blocks in snow)--what an experience!
Ginger's family was all together at Hilary's and she loved seeing the kids play together. Kay's met in Philadelphia. Jana and kids were delayed 6 hours getting out of Tulsa, which made them miss a connection, stayed over somewhere with no bags, got to Philie, and the bag with Santa arrived sometime during the middle of Christmas Eve night--big relief.
Everyone asks about you--I'll take your travelogue and read to Mother.
Take good care,
Love
Mom
Thanks!
Hey New VC Guy and wife. Kate forwarded your posting. Sounds really interesting. Thanks for sharing and I'm glad you're having a great trip. Hope it continues to be so.
Thanks
Hey New VC Guy and Rebecca,
Kate forwarded your posting. Great descriptions. Sounds like a really interesting trip. Glad it's going so well and I hope that continues to be so. All is snowy and icy here. Ski Team starts tomorrow. OPP's last day is today. You're missing the Fat A-- 50K this weekend. So am I. Foot is healing but not healed. Take care.