RPCV Nepal (2012-2014) currently interning in Lusaka, Zambia with the State Department for the summer

Tuesday, January 1, 2013

my first holiday season in Nepal


Happy New Year everyone! Today is not only January 1st, but also marks the end of my first full month at permanent site. I survived! 1 down, 23 to go J  Nepalis do not celebrate the New Year, as they are on a completely different calendar than us (it’s the year 2069 here and the 15th of the month), so I watched some Lord of the Rings, ate a little peanut butter, and passed out by 9:30. Such a party animal. Anyways, looking forward to what’s in store in 2013! I have my first visitors coming to Nepal in March from my hometown (hello Wathen family!) and am very excited to see some familiar faces while they are on their spring break here.

Also, I now have internet!!!! Yes, the rat bedroom has joined the 21st century. I bought a small internet USB stick that I use to check email and facebook now. I load minutes onto the sim card just like my cell phone here. Its both a blessing and a curse, mostly because I fail at having any sort of self control while on the internet. Its also hard seeing what people are up to and not being able to partake in any of those activities back home, but its been great at keeping in better contact with people. I can even Skype on it! So…send me some emails and I will respond to them!

I spent Christmas in Pokhara with the other volunteers and like my internet stick, it was both awful and great. Awful because Christmas day was really shitty. All of us were extremely homesick and I didn’t expect to get that upset about not being at home. I skyped with my family and started bawling when I saw my dog. Star and I were best friends earlier this summer when none of my friends were home yet, so I got very sad when I saw her with her cute Christmas collar on. For an animal lover like me, its hard not to have a dog and a cat in your bedroom at all times like I did at home! However I’ve come to realize I have essentially no control over my emotions lately, so I let myself cry on the phone with my parents and then had a celebratory Christmas dinner with the other volunteers (I ate enchiladas). We did a small white elephant gift exchange at dinner and I ended up with 5 rolls of toilet paper. Whats sad is that I stole that gift from someone else. Other gifts included a tree branch (good job Chad), a “no-pooping” sticker, mint tea, a hat and some kama sutra playing cards.  Christmas eve was fantastic though…I got to go horseback riding and have amazing views of the Annapurna mountain range. Pokhara is beautiful…its Nepal’s tourist destination and outdoor adventure hotspot. Its situated right on a lake so at the end of the horseback ride, the nice Nepali man who took us let my friend and I canter our ponies along the shore and it was so much fun. I could barely walk the next day however. I was happy I was even able to go horseback riding though, as my first day in Pokhara I was about 90% sure I had gotten giardia and spent my day eating saltines and drinking oral rehydration salts and making 45 trips to the bathroom (no shame about these things anymore). Nothing about 25 pepto couldn’t fix though! Anyways, Pokhara was filled with lots of pizza and pasta eating, beer drinking, and lots of quality time spent catching up with the other volunteers. We also rented a boat on Christmas eve and rowed it across the lake and hiked up to the World Peace Pagoda. It was an hour straight up of stone steps but the view at the top was amazing. I put pictures up on facebook. Leaving Pokhara was sad because we wouldn’t see each other again until April for our In-Service Training, but each of our districts are still trying to get together every six weeks or so.

Going back to site after a couple days of speaking pure English was a bit rough but after about 2 days I settled back into the small routine I have developed. My water buffalo had a baby while I was gone so we have tons of fresh milk and I drink about 7 cups a day now. I’ve been busy going to lots of farmer’s meetings and have started speaking a bit at each one now that my Nepali has gotten slightly better. Each day I understand more, but its still hard because people talk so fast. Highlights of the week include: learning to carry about 30 lbs of firewood on my head! I had eaten shit down a mountain trail the week before so while my sister and her friends carried about 50 lbs of firewood down the mountain, I wasn’t even allowed to carry the knife because they thought I would kill myself if I fell again. And there they were with 50lbs strapped to their back. But, after much persuasion they finally let me carry a small load the other day and it made me feel very accomplished.

Not much else to report! The things that I once thought were strange or unusual are getting more and more routine here. Its weird that its January 1st. I’m sitting in a t-shirt. Its like living in the friggin’ desert here. So cold in the mornings and at night but it gets to about 70 during the day. I want me some snow. Peace Corps is coming to my site in 10 days for a visit and I’m super pumped to get mail from the past month and get specific language questions answered. Its weird because sometimes I get very frustrated when I cant understand people here and I just want to yell at them to speak English or I magically expect English to come out of their mouths, but then I realize they cant and then I have to make myself really concentrate on what they are saying. It takes up so much of my brainpower especially when I go to Nepali programs where people are talking so fast. Its definitely getting easier though .I also love my family so much. They are awesome..I feel that I really lucked out. I stupidly realized the other day that my grandma actually lives with us and wasn’t just visiting for the past month…it was very confusing because my aunt has been here the past 2 weeks as well but she lives in the district south of me so I thought that my grandma did too. Nope.

Happy Holidays! (which I guess are now over)

-Alex