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On the Road

So after Deaf Games I had only about one day to wash my clothes, clean my house (with some serious help with my last couple guests) and relax, after which time I hit the road with a fellow volunteer.  School doesn’t start again for about a month, so this is my chance to see something besides Mombasa.  First stop: Nairobi!

Due to a series of unfortunate incidents (to be discussed later), we ended up with tickets on an unusually nice bus that had A/C, a toilet, and even free soda.  Here’s a picture I took while waiting for the bus.  I expect it will be only be amusing to my old coworkers.

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In Nairobi we stayed with more Deaf Education volunteers at a comfortable hostel.  The first night we went out to dinner at a nice Ethiopian restaurant when it began to rain.  My first thought, demonstrating how differently my mind works now: “Free water is falling from the sky!”  Here are some of the girls shielding themselves from the “free water” as we wait for a ride back to the hostel:

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On the second day we ate sushi and visited a museum in Nairobi.  It was empty in many places— a giant building that didn‘t quite know what to do with itself.  One of the exhibits consisted mostly of cardboard cutouts of local rugby players.  On the other hand, the real highlight was an exhibit where I saw many early skulls and skeletons of early man, some of which I had read about in school, so that redeemed the whole place.  They also had this cool art installation.  You can see my reflection in this picture that I took of it:

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The last few days we headed up to Embu, which is where I initially thought our training was going to be held, and where another Deaf Ed volunteer lives. The sign language name for Embu is basically a pantomime of a snake biting a hand, suggesting that perhaps I should have brought my boots.  Oh well.

Today we were led by the school’s watchman (who apparently guards the school with a bow and arrow, and also knows karate) to a nearby river.  The bridge across the waterfall has a handrail made entirely of barbed wire, which was not the least bit surprising because in Kenya it seems that barbed wire is the most readily available material for just about anything.  Anyhow, as a first for my blog, here’s a second photo with me in it, relaxing in the shade under the river.

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We’ll have a few more days of travel and relaxation before in-service training (IST) starts in Nairobi.  I’ve been trying to work out the last few kinks of the educational floppy disk while I’ve been at the school here in Embu, because the fast computers here have revealed a few more problems that are making it hard to have disks ready by IST.  I’m working at it, though.  Stay tuned…

13 replies on “On the Road”

You can’t escape TrakIt. Neither can I. I’m scripting the .prep file output at this very moment.

Armen, you saw the Tembo Bar and Disco photo, too, right? That one cracked me up.

Well, as Alexis put it, there is no escape, but I love that it’s a stolen vehicle recovery truck, that’s makes it all the much funnier. Make me wonder how many stolen U.S. cars end up in Kenya and the surrounding area?

Paul,

I am a future Peace Corp volunteer with my training in Loitikitok. My friends want to send me off with $$ to contribute to a charity. I am wondering if it would be appropriate to donate some money to the school where you teach. Please let me know in the next few days if possible. You seem to be on your blog regularly. Thanks! And, if not your school, maybe you can suggest a charity.

Mary Canada

Mary, a good way to donate money is through the Peace Corps Partnership Program, which volunteers use to raise money. There is only one active project in Kenya right now, and here is the link: Click here. I don’t have an open project for my school just yet, so this would be a good way to go.

Hey Sushi? How was it? Are you fnding your adventure all that you thought it would be? How are the people treating you and have you become use to the local “Food”
Love Ya
Greg

Local food? I really like biryani. I’ve also gotten used to the fish here, which is fine if you can get over how long it’s been cooked and how dry it is on the outside. The adventure is moving to fast, frankly. I want time to slow down!

Hi! I hope you don’t mind me posting here, but I have some materials that you might find helpful.

I work at Hesperian – you might know us because we publish a book called Where There Is No Doctor (a lot of Peace Corps volunteers use it in their work). I wanted to tell you about another book we publish called Helping Children Who Are Deaf http://www.hesperian.org/mm5/merchant.mvc?Store_Code=HB&Screen=PROD&Product_Code=B110 (available for free download in its entirety, at http://www.hesperian.org).

Like Where There Is No Doctor, Helping Children Who Are Deaf is simply written, with plenty of helpful illustrations and activities from everyday life to help health workers, educators, and anyone else who’s interested to communicate with children who are deaf, assess what these children can and cannot hear, choose and learn/teach a language (sign or spoken), encourage social development, meet a deaf child’s needs in a school setting, form support groups, prevent child sexual abuse, prevent hearing loss, and more.

Please do pass this information on to your country director AND to your colleagues. If the volunteers find this free information useful enough, maybe the Peace Corps will consider sending this book to all their volunteers involved in deaf education. (It’s only $12.)

Thanks again, and my apologies if this note is intrusive.

Thanks Ingrid for the link. I’ve perused the PDFs and think that this is an excellent resource. The target audience is parents more than teachers, but it nonetheless makes for a good introduction. If nothing else I would recommend it to incoming volunteers as early reading material. I know the PC Kenya already buys copies of Where There Is No Doctor, so maybe they’ll add this one to their next order. I’ll pass it on.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PAUL!!! Looks like your break and ErinRose’s vist were great, I can’t wait to read the continuing adventures… I miss you!!
Lots of Love,
Nicole

What the F!? I left a happy birthday comment and it didn’t post! And why am I writing this if it’s not going to post !?

Happy Birthday, Paul!

If you were here in Los Angeles (and more specifically, at SDI), I would buy you a beer and a shot at the Cozy, because you know that’s where we would all be tonight 😉

We miss you!
jeny

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