We go to villages quite a bit and there are sights I will
never get used to. Children always run up to us and grab or hands or pet our skin;
and usually there are one small child, maybe age 5 or 6 who has a baby ties to
their back. Its most likely a little girl that has the task of watching over
this infant while she tries to run and play with the kids her age. This doesn’t
seem to bother them at all, but I can see that when the other kids run around
and play they are usually tending to the baby strapped to their backs.
Last week at Chisomo Idea I think I had the most fun I have
and may ever have! The language barrier between the kids and us interns is deep
so after a few minutes of starting at each other you usually just start running
around. This week I passed out some girly jewelry that my friend Teagan sent me
off to Malawi with and they loved it! Then we started running around a little.
I decided that teaching them how to do a conga line would be fun and I was
right! I had almost all of the kids lined up holding each other’s shoulders and
kicking every three steps! I was laughing so hard and I bet the kids didn’t
even know why. I also started doing some yoga poses and found out that some
kids were copying me so I started a mini yoga class right there on the dirt
soccer field. It was such a great day and I am always so sad to leave those
kids.
Yesterday we had a rest day so we decided to go to a market
to buy some Malawi souvenirs. So far on the trip we haven’t gone shopping at
all so we were very excited. We showed up at the first market and it resembled
something of a swap meet where everyone has similar things and there is too much
to look at. The only thing different from shopping in America are the men that
shamelessly solicit you to buy there things. They sow you things you don’t
want, they attack you if they see you looking at anything they are selling, and
they don’t take no for an answer. They are trained salesmen to the point of
fault. Oh yeah and I forgot to mention
that there are no prices so you have to haggle. I hate haggling. I feel like I
am insulting them if I issue to low a price and I know that they are ripping me
off if I take their offered price. I was swarmed by so many salesmen and if I
said that I wanted to look around but I would come back, they would make me
promise that I would in fact come back. It was a completely overwhelming
experience that I didn’t like altogether but I did like the outcome. Although I
had to have my friend Krysti with me at all time because she wasn’t afraid to
say no to people I ended up with some pretty cool stuff. I got some paper beads,
which I have wanted for awhile, I got a beautiful painting that I didn’t know I
wanted until I was shown about 100 paintings. I also got three meters of fabric
that I am so excited about! After the shopping trip I was completely worn out.
Our intern team is made up of four people including me. Two of us are
extroverts and two introverts. It seems that the introverts had no problem with
this experience; they said it was fun, relaxing, and not stressful at all. The
two extroverts on the other hand were overwhelmed, exhausted, and frazzled by
the end of the day. I think it has to do with not wanting to disappoint people
in social environments, but either way I was tired.
I was asked to sing in church on Sunday which is such an
honor but I am a but nervous. Today I will go to the practice for that. In the
afternoon I have a meeting with my mentor Rita, and then I am meeting up with
my friend Sarah who is in the Peace Corps here. Tonight we have our hangout
night for college students and I have a plan to chat with my Malawian friend
Harry about fashion, as he is a fashion student, and after the hangout night we
have to go to the Flood Sat. night service at the College of Health Sciences.
Its strange how my busy schedule from American life is following me here in
Malawi but I think I am to blame. I don’t want to miss out on any opportunity
to have quality time with someone and hear about their life while I’m here.
Starting Monday I will be traveling out to Lake Malawi,
which I hear is beautiful for an 8 day YoungLife camp. There are three two-day
camps total and we are living in cabins and tents. I am hoping that it will
bring me back to my younger years spent at Forest Home, I am excited to be
camping, to take walks outdoor, and to serve the kids. I don’t think I will
have any type of Internet out there so I will update again when I return next
Tuesday.
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