Wednesday, February 24, 2010

A Week in Pictures


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Not a lot happened this week, I blame it on no electricity… if you were here you would understand. So hot, no ipod music, no movies, no blog writing (computer dead), no cell phone (dead). Thank goodness for my dependable gas tank to cook or else I would really be stuck in a hard place. So, this week we will have story time through pictures.

This picture is two of my sisters and our cousin. They were flicking their fingers in the sky and telling me that the elders do this to make the rain go away. I tell you what, Fijians are sooo superstitious.


Random flowers around the village.

Crab Claw (plant) covered in ants




Beautiful, and it grows on a weed!


Lots of mangoes survived Hurricane Mick!

Kindergarten! Two different days this week. There have been a lot of kids out of the village for various reasons so it is a little bare. This year there is a solid 12 students. They have never seen or heard of a train and we were reading a Sesame Street book about Elmo riding the Subway in New York. So, I taught them the sound of the train and then we formed a train and choo chooed our way around!









Two different days of the boys playing rugby at low tide.




The women had been fishing on our restricted reef. Apparently, after one person breaks the rule without punishment, everyone thinks they can. So, our “off limits” reef is now overfished within one week.


Done fishin'


The women coming in from fishing the off limits reef.


Oh Mogli!


My village!

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Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Your Shiny Whites

I thought I would add some pictures of the nasty “Fijian grape” thingies with glue that we tried in the market in Suva.




Saturday, February 13, 2010



Caught an early bus back to Rakiraki. When I checked the mail I found a slip for another package from Mom! Yay! I ended up making it back to the village around sunset so other than unpacking and dinner I didn’t have time for much.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

The first time ever for me to try fresh passionfruit! The first time I tried the flavor was in Fiji’s passionfruit ice cream of which I thoroughly enjoy! Today I walked to one of the settlements and one of the boys handed me a round yellow fruit a little larger than a golf ball. I took a bite out of each end and spit it out then devoured the rest of the fruit. It was sooo delicious!

Today, Sigatabu (everything prohibited), I decided to have a spiritual cleansing at a nearby reef. Technically I am supposed to respect the elders today by going to church service and not playing, singing, drinking, hiking, or really enjoying an entire day out of every week. I have decided that I will respect them by enjoying my day outside of the village. I just cannot sit inside my one bedroom house of sticks an entire day out of every week. It is just too boring and hot for that business. So, anyways, the reef I went to check out required a nice little swim across deep waters infested with upside-down jellyfish.


I knew that they were not the stinging kind, but it was still eerie. I had someone waiting on the coast for me to help guide me to the reef and make sure I was safe, but being out there alone, even on the reef, was intimidating.




After the nice salt bath, I decided it was time for a river cleansing. We headed to their watering hole, ate more passionfruit, and played around. Fiji is so relaxing and awe-inspiring. The trees support huge lingering vines while in the distance tall, angelic palm trees sway in the breeze. The water is crystal clear and drinkable teaming with prawn, fish, and eels. We stayed until it was too cold to bear any longer.



The boys’ bilibili arrived shortly after dinner (bele in lolo with tavioka), parking right up into the entrance to the water like a boat ramp at a lake. We boarded our raft and glided back towards the village. The sun was setting, leaving a genuinely enjoyable end to the day.


I learned a few things about the Fijians superstitious ways. There are three new ‘things prohibited’ I learned. For one, you are not allowed to whistle at night because it draws demons. Second, you are not supposed to yell in the village, I think because it is rude, but more likely started as a rule because it calls demons. Third, if a baby is sleeping at night you are not supposed to enter the house until you have sat outside for a while, waiting for the bad souls to pass, otherwise they follow you into the house. Hmmm, they seem to have kept the superstitious part of their culture/religion, but allowed Christianity to rule everything else. A little hypocritical, right? Oh, also, owls and snakes are bad omens/evil.

Monday, February 15, 2010

I did absolutely nothing today. Read a lot. Laundry. Cramps. Yep, that’s about it.



The men had their ‘work’ day today where they go around the village cutting grass, trees, fixing things, etc. They worked their butts off all day and the women cooked them lunch in the community hall. Personally I think the village is coming together nicely.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Well, February is half over and I don’t remember February 1st ever happening. Time is flying by! First thing this morning I raked up all of the grass the men cut around my house yesterday. Since our meeting last Monday it seems as if the village is much more organized and willing to work.

I did all of my laundry from Suva last week and around noon I passed a couple scraping coconuts to make Class B coconut oil. I caught them just in time and asked if they wanted to use their coconuts to make virgin coconut oil. Soon enough I was teaching them the process and explaining to them why you can’t use certain coconuts and why you add hot and cold water, etc. They were very receptive and excited to be learning! The layers will separate while they are sleeping tonight and I will show them the next few steps tomorrow!

We also had a women’s club meeting from about 5:30 – 7:30. We decided on prices to charge for sewing a sulu jaba or men’s shirt, where the money had been spent from the club’s funds, who was going to take over the committee, and how we are going to fundraise the next event. It turns out we will be joining with Luisa’s village for a two-village women’s fundraiser (ruarua na koro, soli ni marama). When my turn came around I said that I was going to quit giving the women’s club my money if it was going to used to buy kava, cigarettes, or food. My money is being given to help the women make a living such as sewing, virgin coconut oil, chicken coop, dishes for the community hall, or any other purpose that I believe in. When I am asked to give money towards buying a new pot I am more than happy, but not if some of my money will be spent on a drug.

Then, I taught them all how to brush their teeth with a new Colgate teaching aid! At went down with a huge applause, probably because they were getting free toothbrushes and toothpaste and I pulled out a prop of large teeth. It was a hoot! Next we discussed the virgin coconut oil again and they were all interested in my namesake and I teaching them before IHRDP brought Lua out. They are all anxious to know the process and decide if they are willing to do it full time. As soon as we start making profits, they will all be in! Let’s just keep the ball rolling.


Apo helping his mom make brooms.

Finally, the sun went down and I watched a few episodes of Glee. At first I was skeptical, but really, the tv show is quite entertaining. The acting could be a little more realistic, but the performances are interesting enough.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

I got a lot accomplished today! We continued with the virgin coconut oil training, separating, filtering, and sunning today. Almost done with the process! One more day of sunning and one more filter and we have pure virgin coconut oil! There was a great turnout of women who wanted to learn too. We were going to separate at 10 AM this morning and there were 5 women there ready to learn. Instead we separated at noon, with a turnout of 8 women! Then, as I am cleaning my dishes, my Na asks if she can start her own batch! We will start that tomorrow after town.



After the enthusiasm and interest from the women today I was inclined to draw a new step-by-step masterpiece of how to make the VCO. It is beautiful if I might so say myself. I added the new things my namesake had learned from the business owner in Nausori, so we should have a pretty good system going as soon as we have all of the supplies needed.


The women learning how to separate the layers and filter.

I also continued on with my Colgate lesson on ‘How to Care for Your Teeth”. The women are especially interested because there is a free toothbrush and toothpaste at the end of the talk. I am already out of toothbrushes and am going to have to get more from Suva. A success story! I have found the way to get women to come to meetings or workshops – FREE GIFTS! I used to go to those sales pitches just for the free dinner and possibility of a free MP3 player, I don’t blame them at all.



Anyways, had visitors, went around the village and visited with others, played with my baby (Ulamila), did lots of dishes and helped out in the kindergarten.











Busy day. I learned that the more I do each day, the happier I am and the more successful I feel. Hopefully it will cool off soon and the small chores I do each day won’t wear me out to the point of exhaustion.

I also got some REALLY GOOD NEWS! My sister and my mom are coming to see me in May! I could not ask for anything else for my birthday! I am soooo excited and ready to make once-in-their lifetime plans! Oh yay!


The boy!

Friday, February 12, 2010

Village altering decisions and fun in the city!

Thursday, February 4, 2010

This morning I had to decide which boat to take… the regular Thursday boat that stops at every village, or my Ta’s boat which was overloaded and small. I decided on the regular boat, My Tata Mai Moli’s colorful, wooden boat so that I could lay down on the bow. I was in no hurry, but the decision turned out to be a stinky one. I got stuck sitting right next to two goats. One was small and one was quite large. I was told the Indian’s buy the small ones for the sweet tasting oil and they buy the large ones for the meat. Halfway to the dock Humpty Dumpty decides to fall, well, jump. It is all slow motion until Leone jumps up to drag the goat back onto the boat and I move back out of the dangerous horns’ way. It takes two more people to help Leone pull the goat back onto the bow. The rest of the trip Mr. Humpty Dumpty was tied down to the boat by his legs and neck so that he didn’t pull that little trick again. They were both forced to sit or lay in their own urine and feces. I on the other hand just tried to avoid the feces.

I do not get away from the goats there. Once we pull load into the carrier I am told to switch to the bigger carrier. I get in first, forcing me to scoot down next to the poor goats again. Oh well, they were sold in town for a pretty penny.

The highlight of today, well for one, I got my pictures from September that I could not retrieve off of my memory stick, and for two tomorrow is Lisa’s birthday so we had cake and ice cream after lunch. What a treat! The rest of town was normal.



When we reached the village ( I didn’t want to = Au bese) get off the boat. So, I rode along to the settlements past my village and got to study the tide pools full of crabs, fish, snails, and a weird fire worm looking creature that may have been a mantis shrimp. All I know is it looked like a centipede that lives under rocks in salt water.

Back in the village did a whole lot of nothing.

Friday, February 5, 2010

Slept until 10 or so then went to help in the kindergarten. After kindy I enjoyed a nice dip in the watering hole with Mogli (my cat).

She followed me over half way and then started getting spooked and was jumping from tree to tree with lightening speed. I eventually picked her up and carried her down to the river so that she would not run off into the woods. As I swam she walked back and forth along the pool’s edge, talking to me and studying the fish in the water. After a while we headed back, with her chasing after my heels the entire walk home. She is such a cutie!


On the way back I passed a few of the boys cutting wood with the biggest chain saw ever. They are making their own posts for a new house in one of the settlements!

Back in the village I took a couple of showers to escape the heat, read a little, worked on my Fijian dictionary, and wrote Megan a letter. I hope she is doing all right over there in Peru.



Tomorrow I will be going to town because my sink will not turn off and I think I need to replace a black, rubber seal.

Saturday, February 6, 2010

It is very rainy today. Just maybe the rain season is a little late. I was not sure if the boat would be going, but sure enough, around 9 o’clock, Pio came down to ask if I was going to town. By this time I had decided to stay cooped up in the house enjoying my bed in the rainy weather. I did not leave my bed except to cook pancakes until 2 PM. Then I was up and active pulling weeds, doing laundry, took a few showers, same ole, same ole.

Sunday, February 7, 2010



I fell asleep at like 6:30 last night! What is my deal? I got up at 6:00 AM and walked around the peninsula to sit on the beach and watch the sunrise. It was breathtaking. The weather was actually slightly breezy, the birds were softly chirping, and there was rain in the distance hinting at a small drizzle coming my way.






Do you see my seaturtle shaped by the waves on the limb of a delapitated tree?

After the photo shoot I ran into two different Bubus (elderly). They had so much spunk this morning. Hugging me, laughing, telling stories about their children. The Bubus are extremely entertaining and kind. I have not come across one person over the age of 70 that I didn’t just fall in love with.


One of the Bubus. He was quite giddy!



Crazy looking flowers.

I also crossed paths with one of my sisters and her children. They were collecting oranges for breakfast. My sister found out that I had taken a picture of her three year old son and begged me to print it for her as he had not had his picture taken since he was an infant!



Back at the house I had several visitors, did all of my laundry, watched my little brother (Suli) and his friends use sticks to brush cut the village, sounds and all, and ate rice, the only food left in my cabinet.


Kids heading to church.

The Gentleman of the Village (Turaganikoro) came over and we planned everything that needs to be discussed at the big meeting (bosevakoro) tomorrow. We will be re-voting for the Turaganikoro as well as picking committees. It is truly a big deal and will hopefully organize the village into working committees for the rest of my stay. We will have a women’s group, working committee (footpaths and generator), youth committee, health committee, water committee, village committee, development committee, and who knows what else. “Committee” is my “shrimp” of Forrest Gump.

Finally it was bed time. A friend came over and gave me an amazing massage until I passed out cold.

Monday, February 8, 2010



We had our BIG bose today, and I wish I didn’t stay in the village for it. I was needing a replacement for the kindergarten committee, a footpath committee, we were voting on Turaganikoro, as well as changing out our village committee. Everything would have gone the same way whether I was present or not. I told them about the enrollment and term fees for the kindergarten and the news on the Virgin Coconut Oil, but as far as progress goes maybe the new staff will be more productive and organized. It looks like I just have to wait and see.


Bosevakoro

The meeting started at 3:00 today, but was supposed to start at 2:00. So from 2 until 7 I sat in the community hall drawing, taking notes, trying to figure out what was being said in Fijian, and trying to figure out what information they wanted me to reveal. It seemed like every angle I hit they were rushing me along. Honestly, I would have loved to have rushed their hour long conversation about a village fundraising event. I swear it took about 45 minutes to pick a day and another 45 to decide how to allocate the proceeds. Apparently what I feel is important and progressive is a little different than the Fijian’s idea. Thank goodness I was not PMSing this time.
So, the bose took up the entire day. Other than that I showered and tried to scrounge up some food to eat. Since I was planning on leaving Saturday I did not buy any food in town on Thursday. It’s been extremely tough eating rice for most of my meals. I leave for Suva tomorrow morning!

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Early morning off to SUVA! Beautiful boat ride, bus ride, and arrival in Suva. The weather is cooling down a bit because of the tropical depression coming our way. Upon arriving in Suva I checked into the hotel, went to the market to buy fruit for some friends’ mom, and went to their house to pay a little visit. All went smoothly and I was back at the hotel will all of the Peace Corps Volunteers making food for Mexican night! We cherish to times we get together because of the food! Well, a side benefit is the company… JK. The conversations were good and the games even better. Good times with Peace Corps.


Mexican Night!

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Training starts! I got up at 6:00 to walk around Suva but as I walked outside it was pitch black. All I knew was that I did not get up so early for nothing, but the dark streets were laden with trouble. So, I went down to the bus stop and hopped on a bus that goes in circles around Suva and enjoyed a tour of the city at sunrise. Honestly it was extremely calming and enjoyable. If I lived in Suva it would be one of my coping strategies for 70 cents a pop.

Soon enough my counterpart for the training was on her way in from Nausori. I met her at the bus stop and we headed on it to the training conference: Alternative Livelihoods by John C. and Leslie.


The training is going very well with so far no complaints. We did a skit, played a game, and learned a lot about preparing a business plan.

After training a little pool time, then Pizza Hut! I swear the Pizza Hut pizza in Fiji is way better than in America. It is so fresh, crispy, and perfect! Maybe I have lowered my standards a bit, but definitely a nice treat!

Thursday, February 11, 2010

More training, this time, financial training. Several people are a little frustrated with the charts and math, but honestly it is quite a simple example. My counterpart (my namesake) is loving all of the information because John and Leslie are speaking about beekeeping, her ‘other’ business. She is getting lots of facts and figures while learning how to calculate the information. Score!




Since we had already written a lot of the business plan we were able to edit a lot of the information and prepare a final “Business Plan for Village Level Virgin Coconut Oil Producing Enterprise”. We also somewhat named the company “Virgin Niu”. Virgin because it is virgin coconut oil, and the ‘niu’ means coconut in Fijian. I thought it was a cute and somewhat mysterious name. We will see what happens with it in the future. Throughout all of the financial training, VCO proved to be the most profitable, making at least 11.70 F$ per hour and up to 27.76 F$ per hour. An extremely high hourly rate for Fiji! An average hourly rate is 2.50 – 3.00 F$ per hour.

After training my namesake and I went around town with her husband and baby. We visited the park, shopped a little, and then it was time for her family to head home.



She and I continued to walk around Suva as she taught me what Suva used to be (well, maybe 10 years ago). We stopped at the market in front of some odd looking green balls. The seller preceded to tell me they were Fijian grapes. Sceptical I wanted to try one. As I bit into it my lips burned like a really sour candy and my mouth transformed into a goey mess. The inside of this "Fijian grape" was a nasty glue substance. Ok, note to self, if other people are not eating it, don't try it. We checked out menus at all sorts of restaurants we had never been in (even a restaurant on a boat in the bay!) and goofed around. She is so much fun! I really enjoyed the time we spent together this afternoon!


Some of our entertainment along the seawall.

Eventually it got dark so we headed back to the hotel and went to a volunteer’s room for a mini party, with lots of chocolate!


The aftermath of purchasing beer and chocolate.

Friday, February 12, 2010

More training, today it was short and sweet, about Benchmarking, Bookkeeping, and a ledger activity, then certificates and we were free.


Final last moments.

My namesake and I went shopping for the items on the cash expenses list in our business plan. We got a better idea of what it would cost to start our business and keep it going. Then we ran several errands, stopping by the IHRDP office, post office, pharmacy, Fiji Times, and others. Eventually it came time for her to head back to Nausori to see her family.

I stayed in town running more errands in the torrential downpour. I hopped on a bus, went to Cost-U-Less, spent lots of money, then met up with John and Judy for dinner at my favorite restaurant “Hook and Chook”! I got the Fish Burger and it was to die for! Afterwards, we stopped by MHCC and got two huge pieces of cake and gouged ourselves in chocolate! Mmmmm.