Carnaval Craziness

carnaval in cap haitien, for me, started out at an innocent little girl's birthday party w/ a jumble of friends and strangers. as the day turned into night and as the rum bottle became empty, we decided to head out into the center of town to have a peek at the action. but not without some improvised costumes made of birthday balloons and banners. haha. (these photos document the dress-up process, which was half the fun) :)

still in o'kap

so, just as my gig w/ nouvelle vie in cap haitien was up, and just as i was about to jet and start a new job w/ an org in port-au-prince, i was asked to replace the country director & stick around through march and maybe beyond.  hmmmmm.  i figured, why not?  i already have a feel for the program and i love the youth corps, so what the heck.  and now, here i am.

i'm not sure what my job title or description is, exactly, but i help out w/ a number of things.  i do the budgeting (blah), translate when needed, teach various classes here and there and i help w/ logistical planning.  however, the bulk of my work (and the main attraction for me) is helping to launch a commercial composting project (funded by US AID) in the local marketplace.  we're setting up a composting site right in the market & we're gonna take all the organic waste from the market and the surrounding households, run it through the thermal composting process for 2 weeks, then put it through a second round of worm compost (if we can get the worms).  the final product will be the best fertilizer you can get, so we're gonna bag it up and sell it.  we're also doing a lot of urban/container gardening, so we're going to do a veggie nursery on the market site as well, to exhibit how to grow healthy new veggies in the city using old food waste.  composting is a relatively new phenomenon here in haiti, so we'll be doing a lot of sensitization in the community.  the plan, for now, is for me to be here (in cap haitien) through march and with nouvelle vie possibly through may.  whether i'm getting paid or not is still unknown, though, and is one determining factor.

anyhow, i'm keeping myself happy and healthy.  check out this link to the nouvelle vie blog .  they gave me a nice shout out.  ;)    

yoga training

my second gig in haiti was to translate for a yoga teacher training for the same group of youths in cap haitien. 

the visiting yogi was a bright, shiny spirit named Andrei Ram Om, hailing from colombia and new york city.  i feel like i really lucked out on this one because, although i was working as andrei's translator, i pretty much received the training for free (actually, i got paid to do it!).  i learned a lot that week about yoga in all aspects:  origin, asanas (postures), meditation, etc.  i feel quite fortunate to have shared such an intimate space and experience w/ one such as andrei.  om.

http://innerparadise.org/  (andrei's website)

permaculture training

greetings from haiti!

i'm still in cap haitien (the north) and, as i mentioned in the last post, i got a gig translating and assisting for a permaculture training for a group of 19 impressive youths from different regions.

the training, which wrapped up on january 25th, was a success and a lot of fun, too. it was a nice opportunity to work w/ friends, hunter and sabina, glean some of their know-how and escape at night for a drink or two.

we made sure to get the class out of the classroom as much as possible (site visits & field trips are the best). we toured a diversified organic garden, a rice farm, and a cassava cooperative. then we had a couple days of fun (mixed w/ learning, of course) hiking up to the citadelle (a historic mountaintop fortress) and spending our last day at the beach.

these guys love permaculture [!] and at the house where we're all staying, they have set up a sweet container garden; read: old tires, cans, rice sacks and gallon jugs ... all chock full 'o veggies.  love this stuff.  :)

[photos to come]

first haiti update

i’ve been in HAITI for 18 days now and so far, so good.   :)

 

path to the river

i got in on the same flight as my friend, franck, and he invited me to spend some time w/ him near gonaives.  there, i took a nice walk each morning, through fields of beans and millet, to a sweet little creek where i would start my day w/ a cool bath.    i made a handful of new friends there, including the members of my friend’s haitian roots music band (called Asakivle) and the neighbors (mostly children).  i spent almost all of my 10 nights there going to voodoo ceremonies in both badyo and soukri (where we were staying). 

voodoo ceremony in badyo

i must say that i did see a few things in these ceremonies that i haven’t seen in others (picture lots of dancing people covered in goat’s blood.  aaah!). 

mountains near gonaives

other than that, i spent a few days hiking over sparse mountains (with blisters to prove it) and attending a good ol’ cockfight (with a speck of blood on my pant leg to prove that ;).

my momma in soukri

makenzy

then i set off to visit petite riviere de nippes (my old stomping grounds from my peace corps days) with a couple of stops on the way.  i stopped over in port-au-prince for a night where i reconnected w/ a couple of dear old friends (anasthase & some peace corps folks) and then made it to paillant the next day.  i spent a chilly night in the red dirt mountains, visiting my good friend garry and checking in on the little sliver of land i have there (still there ;).  the next day after lunch i hopped a motorcycle and rode into my little village on the coast, petite riviere de nippes.  it was like homecoming, for sure.  i rode in on market day and the sound of so many people calling out my name filled me full up w/ joy. 

beach camping in ti riviere de nippes

i wasn’t sure exactly where i would spend the night but i figured i’d put my tent in the sand by my friend poupette’s house so i could jump in the ocean.  however, the moto driver (a friend of mine from the village) knew poupette and he informed me that both she and her husband had passed away from some illness.  what a heartbreaking blow.  i stopped by her place anyway and gave the few photos i’d brought of her and her youngest son to an aunt who is now taking care of her two kids.  then i put my tent on the beach under some coconut trees near an abandoned house.  i spent two days and nights there, catching up w/ my haitian family and friends.  i recognized so many faces but forgot so many names.  little kids i knew 5 years ago are now so grown up and new kids have been born.  things seem well there and, other than my 2 friends passing away, people seem happier than ever.  a  few friends now have motorcycles that they use as a taxi service and there is a new hotel/ bar/ restaurant in town where another friend of mine is working.  the road to get there is currently being worked on and will one day (hopefully in the not so distant future) be paved (no more dust, mud & rocks, oh joy!).  i’ve decided that that is where i want to live and work.  it is my haitian home.  so, my next project will be to find some land and build a hut of my own.  that will be fun.

with some of the youth leaders

i am now staying in cap haitien for about 3 weeks.  i linked up with a friend from hawaii (hunter) who is teaching a permaculture training for an organization called Nouvelle Vie Haiti and i was asked to volunteer as a translator for the training.  the organization then asked me to stay on for an additional week to translate for a week-long yoga course (with pay!).  the way i see it, i can use any money i can get a hold of.  plus, the visiting yogi is a world renowned dude named andrei, whom i’ve heard a bit about, and i’m curious to see what he’s got going on.  

site visit to rice farm

after this stint in cap haitien, i have no idea what’s up.  i’m totally open to getting a real job here so that i can stick around a while but i’ll keep you posted on that.

big love from ayiti cheri!  sending oodles of hugs & mangoes & coconuts your way.  xoxo   

ayiti cheri

it's great to be back in haiti!  and despite all of the catastrophe that tends to linger here, it is still the same place as i remember.  dancing, drumming and smiles all around.  aibobo! 

Hello Again! .... & Happy New Year!

i know.  i have been a major slacker on the blog front, but not without good reason.  i promise.  i've spent the majority of the past two months at my sister's house: a family-sized cabin in the heart of pike lake state park, ohio.  read: no cell phone reception and dial-up internet.  yes, DIAL-UP.  it does still exist in some parts of the world and it still makes that annoying screechy dialing tone as it's attempting to connect.  dial-up, for me, has been good enough to check into my cyber life, but as far as participating in it...no ways.  no viewing of photos, no up or downloading of anything.

the good thing about being there, tho, other than spending much quality time w/ my sis & her fam and learning how to work some gum paste and fondant on some extreme cakes (my sis is a cake magician), is that it's just plain lovely and consists of forest trails, white-tailed deer and beaver dams around the icy lake.  anyhow, it's been nice reconnecting w/ so many dears.

now it's 2011 [!]and i'm spending new year's day/night in the miami airport, along w/ my old pal, franck (it's been about 7 years!).  tomorrow we'll be en route to haiti where we will get right to work on a development project, building a community center and diversified organic garden.  i'm really looking forward to being back & spittin' creole on a daily basis.  many updates to come!
check out franck's organization (Asakivle) at  www.asakivle.org .  :)