Cautiously Optimistic

Pizza party in Bijagua

Awkward self-photo at Río Celeste

New kitties living between the walls of my apartment and my neighbors

Recycle art project with the 4th graders

Oxen and oxcarts on the city streets in San Isidro

So I always hate to say this out loud, and it’s even more dangerous to write down where it will be forever visible somewhere in the blogosphere, but work has been going really well in the past few weeks. I have now been in Quebradas for exactly a year, and I have spent a significant amount of that time making a significant effort to integrate into the community, convince people to show up at my meetings and motivate them to get involved in projects. Something between a community organizer, consultant, and party planner. During this time, I have faced many disappointments and learned to measure success in baby steps. Most of all, I have learned to manage my expectations, which is why it makes me nervous how well things are going right now. But as many former Peace Corps Volunteers have told me, it can take a full year to really get things moving in your communities, and more and more now I understand why.

Our Boy Scouts and Girl Scouts group, which we started talking about in January after our successful summer camp, took a while to get organized, and it didn’t look like there was going to be enough enthusiasm for the project at some points. But we now have a Board of Directors, a group of adult troop leaders, and a planned formal inauguration date to launch the group. We also have colors for our scarves, a logo, and a knot that symbolizes our “commitment to conservation,” the part that sounds the easiest but of course became VERY contentious. I attended my first training with the other troop leaders, in which we learned the various salutes, symbolism of different colors and animals for different age groups, and played games where we had to try to pop the balloons tied around other people’s ankles. It kind of made me wish I had been a scout myself. Though they don’t sell the cookies here…

I also got a new project started, the project I have been most interested in since I got here but needed this long to get to know people, establish trust and respect, and identify a solid group to move forward. This is the formation of a Community Credit Enterprise in Quebradas to give small loans to micro-entrepreneurs in the community. After two informational meetings with FINCA, the umbrella organization that Peace Corps works with to support ECC projects, we were able to get more than the requisite 15 people to sign up to participate in the training and form the organization. Then FINCA leaves me to actually carry out those trainings, coming back to check in and help out only for the most complicated ones. SO that means that I have to do a lot of teaching myself before I can teach the group the basics of capital, stocks, loans, accounting, etc. IN SPANISH. Fortunately, this is the kind of challenge I have been craving, and I think the material is interesting and will be useful to me for my future as well, so I do not mind the three to four hours of preparation that every meeting requires. It is a 22-step process, and we have now gotten through step 3, so there is quite a ways to go, but the idea is that we do one step every week, and the ECC is officially formed and can start selling stocks and giving out loans after step 7, which isn’t too far. Anyways I am really happy about how enthusiastic and motivated the group is, and my biggest concern is just keeping up that energy through the whole process.

And finally, I had a good breakthrough with the school this week. I have been working with them on environmental education since I first get here, but by working “with” them I mean the teachers generally leave the classroom to sit and have coffee as soon as I enter. Last year, there was a teacher who was really supportive of the recycling project and helped form a committee of parents, but now that’s she’s gone I have really been running it on my own, which doesn’t make much sense. Fortunately, Elysa, the Italian volunteer here, has been helping me with the classes and trash separation, which has kept me sane, but she is leaving in July and regardless, the teachers and parents should be more involved. So I talked to the school director about it, and she invited me to the Board of Parents meeting and also set up a meeting between all the teachers. They were all very supportive and said of course they wanted to continue to recycling and they understand how important it is and just let them know how they can help. We’ll see how much their words turn into actions, but at least the communication channels have been opened.

There has been time for a little fun, too. Last weekend, Adrienne and I made the looooooong journey up north to visit Brigitte in Bijagua. It was about a nine hour trip in total, which was pretty brutal but I have definitely gotten used to spending more time on public transportation and not worrying about urgently getting anywhere. So we spent two nights with her in her cute little house, visited Río Celeste and some hot springs, met her friends, made fajitas, baked cookies, watched movies, and went out for pizza. All in all, a short but very successful visit. It is always fun to see what other people’s sites are like because it makes you realize how different each of our Peace Corps experiences are, even within Costa Rica, though we share many of the same experiences and frustrations.

Big plans for this weekend include an ECC meeting tonight, taking an Italian cooking lesson tomorrow from Elysa, rock-painting with the artisan group on Sunday and planning our next community newspaper. And most importantly, rumor has it that a Pop’s ice cream shop just opened behind the church in San Isidro, so I will most definitely be finding my way down there. MY Peace Corps experience just got that much better…

Hitting the halfway mark

So yes, not that I’m counting, but I have now officially been in Costa Rica for a longer time than what remains of my Peace Corps service. This is particularly evident because Tico 18, the group that came a year before me, is on their way out next week, and Tico 20, the group that got here in March, have been assigned their sites and are about to be sworn in as PCV’s, like I was a year ago. Additionally, I remember since before I left talking with my mom about going to Peru a year into my service, and the trip finally came and went and was as or more amazing as I had imagined.

I met my mom and Dan in Lima on April 16, and from there we all flew to Cuzco the next morning and spent a week hiking through the Andes, exploring ruins, learning about ancient Incan and current Peruvian culture (which included drinking many Pisco Sours), and of course delighting in the wonder and mystery of Machu Pichu. The landscapes were beautiful and SO different from Costa Rica, as were the people. Much more indigenous influence and history. It was really interesting to experience another Latin American culture after being in Costa Rica for a year, and to imagine how different it would be to be a Peace Corps Volunteer there. We visited a tiny, poor town in the mountains called Hueloc where there was one telephone and one radio for the whole community and no other means of communication, everyone dressed in typical Peruvian weavings, the kids, many barefoot and dirty but all with big smiles, lined up and then clamored over us as we handed out bread, oranges and bananas, and there is no bus that comes anywhere near the windy dirt road that leads to the entrance of the community. It definitely made me realize how much more developed Costa Rica is on the scale of “developing” countries. But most of all, it was so wonderful to share the experience with my mom and Dan and as always, very hard to say goodbye.

Now I’ve been back in Quebradas for two weeks, recharged and slowly easing back into things. The big news is that we harvested our first vegetables in the school garden. That’s right, I, Katie DeWitt, made something grow. It wasn’t as easy as it sounds, and I was pretty heartbroken when during my first class back, it started to pour rain in the afternoon and the greenhouse completely flooded, knocking down two of our plant boxes and creating one big, muddy mess. Right, the rainy season is back, which will complicate everything for the next eight months…BUT the kids were great and didn’t mind getting muddy and helped dig a canal around the whole greenhouse to catch and divert the water, and we were able to salvage most of our work. The following week, we had a big bucket of radishes for the school dining hall as well as mustard lettuce and squash for the kids to take home. Everyone was very excited.

In other news, I started a new English class for beginners because there were so many people that had been asking me for it, so although I was entirely opposed to teaching English when I signed up for the Peace Corps, it turns out it is really important here because of the amount of tourism and ex-pats that live here, and it turns out I actually enjoy it and am finding it one of the best ways to really get to know people and empower them to achieve something they never thought they were capable of. I also started a computer class in our new computer center up at FUDEBIOL for the kids who live up there. Turns out, surprise surprise, that since I’m not very good at computers in English, it’s pretty tricky teaching someone else how to use them in Spanish, but everyone seemed to enjoy themselves. Our fourth version of the community newsletter came out right before I left for Peru, and this time it was better quality print and more pages in color, which was exciting, but I think I am going to take a break from that for a bit and maybe start releasing it every four months instead of every two months and really try to start looking for someone who can take more responsibility in the project, because it is a lot of work and not very sustainable if I am doing most of it on my own. We officially formed the Board of Directors for our Guías y Scouts group and have a training tomorrow, so hopefully we will be able to sign up kids soon and really get moving. And finally, last Sunday I invited FINCA, the microfinance organization that Peace Corps works with, to give a charla on how to start a Community Credit Enterprise, and although not as many people showed up as I had hoped, most of those who did seemed really enthusiastic about the project, so hopefully they can pull some other good people into it and we can get a dedicated group together.

So as usual, I have lots going on, but have learned after a year of practice that these things all take more time than anticipated and that not all of them are going to work, or at least not in the way I expect them to. If nothing else, I think it’s a very valuable lesson…