Wednesday, September 25, 2013

23 September 2013

23 September 2013

Today, I got up, and got dressed for class. My cluster had a technical session at 9am, so I had to get up in time. Host-Mom made Kasha for me, which tastes exactly like an oat version of cream of wheat. Only a bit lumpier. It’s very good. I learned that host-Mom works during the day, at a factory, so she left before I did. The granddaughter and I left at the same time, me for my cluster, and her for the bus to Kyiv.

Cluster G’s technical sessions are held in the apartment across the hall from V.’s, so we were all there together. We had icebreakers, so we would know each other’s strengths as an educator. I was the only one without teaching “experience” (no solo classroom teaching), but I was the only one with any experience with adults. S., our TCF (technical and cross-cultural facilitator), said that my experience with adults would come in handy, as PC Ukraine is all about sustainability. We went over the TEFL goals, and the objectives within those goals. We went over how our Tech sessions were going to work, and how we were going to learn how to teach.

We were told what books we would need to read, most of which are available electronically. The other one was given to us – Not Only a Native Speaker. We were told that teachers in Ukraine get little help, supply-wise, as they have to print/copy teaching materials on their own money.

We went over the practical lesson, which S explained as the classes she would teach, how many classes we all needed to teach, and then let us choose the classes we wanted. I’m helping co-teach the “teaching vocabulary,” “teaching grammar,” and “teaching NEST/NNEST (native English speaking teacher/non-native English speaking teacher)” units. We also learned that Ukraine uses British English, so we will have to remember that as we teach.

We then talked about our Administrative meeting, tomorrow. We would meet at S.’s apartment, and take the bus to the center stop. As this was an official meeting, we had to dress formally and professionally. We will also have a school visit on Thursday, and our C/X-Tech session will be at Obukhiv 2 on Saturday.

After our technical session, we went across the hall to V.’s apartment, where we had our Russian class. We worked on phonetic sounds for a long time. We also learned how to ask “how are you doing?” in Russian, and how to answer. After that, we put together what we needed to say at the Admin meeting. We needed to say where we are from (North is a complicated word in Russian), what our major was (I chose French instead of Global Studies, as GS was very hard to pronounce in Russian), and that we are currently PCVs in Ukraine.

We broke for lunch, and then went back to our practicing. We had community mapping that afternoon, so we spent some time learning how to ask for directions. We practiced the words a lot, as after we finished, we went out and asked Ukrainians where something was. I learned where a bank, a pharmacy, and an internet café are (all in the same area, about a 10-15 min walk from V.’s apartment. After we had our locations, it started to rain, so V called us and told us to not worry about meeting back up as a cluster and debriefing, but that we were done for the day. I stopped at the supermarket on the way home, and bought some lunch for tomorrow.

Once back at my host-apartment, I put my groceries in the fridge, changed into comfortable clothes, and waited for host-Mom to come home from her job. I asked yesterday, and learned that her routine is to cook dinner when she gets home, so I waited. We had soup for dinner, along with some bread. After dinner, the granddaughter called, so host-Mom and her chatted for a bit. Host-mom then handed me the phone, and the granddaughter and I chatted. She asked about my Russian homework, and said that she’d text the next-door neighbor, to see if she wanted to help me with my Russian.

Host-mom made a dessert of some kind, by mixing raspberry jam with farmers cheese and sour cream. Tastes excellent. We had tea with our cheese. The next-door neighbor came over, and I spent a long time working on my pronunciation and new words. She left to practice the piano, and I was able to ask host-Mom some questions, learn when my breakfast would be ready, and read a bit before bed.


22 September 2013

22 September 2013

Today I got to sleep in, which was very cool. The granddaughter and I got up around the same time, and we had soup for breakfast. The very good clear broth soup from yesterday, with potatoes, shell macaroni, carrots, dill, and chunks of meat. After breakfast, the next-door neighbors came over for tea, and she and her daughter chatted with the granddaughter in Russian. They asked me questions, and I was able to learn a few new words. I’m keeping my important words and phrases in a little notebook that I keep in my purse. The daughter of the next-door neighbor spent a few hours helping me with my Russian studying, so I was able to learn a lot of phrases and words from my manuals.

She hung out for most of the afternoon, helping me with my Russian. The granddaughter went to a tutoring session, and she returned shortly after the next-door neighbor left, who left shortly after host-Mom came home.

Host-Mom was out for most of the day, collecting mushrooms. She came back at about 430 in the afternoon, with a huge amount of mushrooms. I had to move the bucket of mushrooms out of the bathtub to take a shower. The granddaughter, host-Mom and I had a dinner of a ground meat and garlic ball and mashed potatoes. I had a slice of homemade pickle with dinner. Very good, just past the half-sour phase.


After dinner and my shower, the granddaughter and I did our homework (me – Russian, her the geography of the UK), while host-Mom cooked. She had some sort of sweet dough, which she kneeded and made into Pirogue and Virogue. Pirogue is Easter bread, with apples, sugar, and ground poppy seeds, wrapped together inside the loaf. Virogue is a small round pastry with a sweet cheese in the center. Kinda like a cheese Danish, only less sweet, and with more cheese of a different type. They were all very good. We all had a late tea with some of these sweets. During late tea, there was a pot of mushrooms boiling on the stove – host-Mom cans them. According to PC regs, I’m not allowed to eat wild mushrooms, so I won’t be able to try them.

Sunday, September 22, 2013

21 September 2013

21 September 2013

Today, I got up and had a very quiet breakfast, as host-Mom doesn’t speak much English. But, I enjoyed my oatmeal, and host-Mom and I communicated with gestures and occasional words in either English or Russian. I also had coffee. After breakfast, host-Mom walked me over to my LCF’s apartment, where we had our first X/C (Cross-Cultural) session. The 5 of us talked about the differences between our lives in the US and our new lives in Ukraine. Some members of my cluser have a very large family, some have a very small family. Everyone enjoyed their first days in the home-stay, enjoyed trying new food (borsch for me, yesterday), and are looking forwards to more learning. We also learned some new words, went over our first Russian words, and practiced more Russian.

V gave us some language manuals, to help us learn Russian. It’s going to be somewhat self-directed, as it is very hard to become proficient in any language with just immersion and 11 weeks of intensive study. We have a conjugation dictionary for common verbs, a glossary of more than 2000 words, a glossary of English/Russian cognates, basic Russian grammar rules, intro to pronunciation, scripts for audio sessions, as well as 3 textbook-like manuals that have vocab, practice, and exercises. I haven’t seen language manuals like that since I took the 2000-level French classes! Love language manuals, though, love them. The cluster went over our manuals, and learned what we needed for Monday. We also learned our broad calendar for the next 11 weeks, which V will give us on a flash drive soon. After we had our language and X/C session, we set our schedule for the week (Wow! Am I busy, and this isn’t the busiest week by a long stretch), and went to buy mobile phones.

At the phone store, we met Obukhiv 2, who were also there to buy mobiles. The other 9 PCTs bought the same inexpensive, dual-SIM Nokia, because the PC uses Life :) and non-urban Ukraine does not. As we have a chance of being placed in non-urban Ukraine, most PCTs buy a dual-SIM phone and a Life :) SIM-card to start, and then buy the SIM-card of whichever mobile provider is the best on site. I brought an unlocked GSM phone, which I hoped meant that I could just buy a SIM card, and use my phone. I showed the dealer my phone and asked if I could buy a SIM card. He asked Obukhiv 2’s LCF R*, who asked me about the phone. “Unlocked” translated, because the dealer nodded and said he could do it. He went to get the phones and SIM cards for all of us (9 Nokias and 10 Crazy Day Life :) SIM-Cards), and told us that it would be a bit of a wait, but that we could buy the phones and SIM-cards together. Most of both clusters followed V to the supermarket, and bought some things, both for us and for our host-family.

This store looked like a small Walmart. It was two levels, with food on the top level, and not-food on the bottom level. Most of us bought toiletries that we knew we would need to buy here. Next, the group went upstairs, where we bought lunch for Monday (my cluster has “supply your own” lunch as V’s apt), checked out, and went back to wait for our phones.

Buying the SIM card was insanely easy. Even without much language, the dealer, his assistant, and I were able to explain that I needed just the SIM card, and how to connect it. V helped translate. The SIM card came pre-loaded with 40 UAH on it, which is the Crazy Day Life :) plan’s tariff. I’ll have to put more UAH on it when I finish or when the month is up. Activating the SIM card was as easy as calling a number, pressing “2” for English, and staying on the line for 15 seconds. No fuss, no mess.

I got the numbers of two members of Obukhiv 2 before they had to catch the bus back, and they got my number. V also got the numbers of her cluster. After my cluster all bought their phones, we went back to V’s apt, where we collected our manuals and went back to our host-families, knowing that we would have a free day on Sunday (tomorrow). I walked back to the supermarket, where I was met by my host-Mom’s granddaughter, and her friend. We walked back to the apartment together.

There, host-Mom gave us tea/late lunch/early dinner of mashed potatoes and a very garlic-y meat patty of sorts. It was very good. I was given a small bowl of what appeared to be the Ukrainian variant of Pasta fasul: a clear broth, with potatoes, carrots, shell macaroni, and lots of dill. The granddaughter, her friend, and I chatted a bit, all of us learning new words, while we had tea/coffee and cookies.

After that, I repaired a torn sweater, and studied my Russian. The granddaughter used the computer in my room for her homework (a Ukrainian-to-Italian translation), while I studied more Russian, updated my blog, checked email, etc. While we were working, host-Mom gave us both an apple, thinking we hadn’t had enough dinner. It was a very good apple. The granddaughter took a study break, and I was able to video-chat my parents, which was awesome! We talked about my week, and how that has been. After I finished that, the granddaughter finished her study break and the her translation. It’s very late here, even with nothing on for tomorrow. It’s a +7 hour time change, and I’m still a bit jet-lagged: 10am feels like the crack of dawn for me. Hope that changes soon!


*Name redacted.

Saturday, September 21, 2013

20 September 2013

20 September 2013

Today I met my host family for the first time. After a more than three hour bus ride from Chernihiv. The day started with breakfast. Note to self – never cook eggs sunny side up; they jiggle! Then we had our departure logistical meeting, followed by a skit about what to expect with a host family. We were told that most of the families are experienced, and that we are living with them to learn via immersion the language and culture that we are studying. We learned that there might be customs that we (Americans) consider odd, but that are the norm in whichever region we are sent to. This could be the shower, breakfast, carrying luggage, bathroom etiquette, anything really.

After our host family meeting, we had our security meeting, where we heard from the Safety and security officer. We were given tips as to how to mitigate our standing out in a crowd. As well as what we need to do in the event of a situation. After that, we had our Admin intro, where we signed lots of forms that none of us could read. They were for our registration and bank accounts, both of which are necessary in Ukraine. We were told how to change money (if we need to; either direction), and that we would need to fill-out more paperwork in a few weeks to get our bank cards.

After a lunch of soup and pan-fried chicken, we departed to our host communities. There were three groups – the Chernihiv group, the near-Chernihiv group, and the near-Kyiv group. I am in the near-Kyiv group, in a town called Obukhiv. We had a long bus ride, as 4 clusters were on the same bus. We even got pulled over by the Militia (Police), but we don’t know why! Nothing happened; the driver had a long conversation with the local gendarme, and all was good. Eventually, we arrived in Obukhiv, where we met out host families.

My host family is my host-Mom, and any children, children-in-law, and grandchildren who happen to be over. She reminds me a lot of my grandmothers, which is very good. I love spending time with my grandmothers. We went to the apartment, where I was able to unpack, give them their PC money, and their gifts. Host-Mom mimed taking a shot with the shot glass, and thought the spice cookies were spices, at first. She was very excited to learn that they were cookies! With the help of the granddaughter, I was able to explain the Old Salem Coffeepot on the shot glass, and Old Salem. Winston cigarettes are popular here, so she had (indirectly) heard of W-S (her son smokes Winston Lites; small world). On a side note, I asked one of the LCFs (Language and Cross-Cultural Facilitators) about my gifts, and he said that the bag would be too much. All of my stuff made it through in one piece, except for the Velcro strip the holds my computer cord together, but that could have broken at any time. I also found my charger and battery for my point-and-shoot (no need to mail me one!). The TSA didn’t open any of my bags. One PST had her backpack opened in such a way that they busted the zipper; it came out on the carrousel in Kyiv held together with TSA tape.

After I unpacked, I had dinner with the family. I had a Georgian rice dish, with beef and raisons. It was very good, although I apparently missed that I was supposed to put salsa on it… I also tried borsch for the first time – very good. We all had a small glass of red wine with dinner. Ukrainians eat borsch first, then the rest of dinner. While host-Mom and (grand)daughter and I had dinner, a daughter-in-law and another granddaughter arrived, to meet the American. Host-Mom’s son also came over. Everyone had dinner, and shared a very good chocolate and meringue cake, along with coffee or tea. This coffee was the first instant coffee I’ve had that didn’t really taste instant. I asked, and it’s from Moscow. After dessert, I got out my photo album, and we looked over it, trying to figure out the correct translations for words. All of this is good, as host-Mom doesn’t speak much (any) English.

My host-family has wifi and an Ethernet computer, from which I was able to send an email. I was told that I could Skype on the wifi, if I had a webcam, and wanted to, which is very nice. They even have a washing machine, but the PC told us to learn how to hand-wash our clothes, in case our site doesn’t have a washing machine. I was also able to get a shower. Same as the hotel, there isn’t a mounted shower head, but there was hot water, and it could also be warm water, instead of really hot (the hotel’s water was either hot or cold, but never warm). All in all, today was a good day.


19 September 2013

19 September 2013

I didn’t feel that well this morning, so I didn’t have much breakfast, which looked really good (eggs, ham, cheese, granola, yogurt). Then the whole group when to our first meeting which was a welcome meeting, talk about money, a talk from the Country Director (who gave us his tips for survival in the Peace Corps and gave us some things to remember).

After that, I had my medical meeting, where I signed some forms, gave one of the PCMOs (Peace Corps Medical Officer) my information, and got the Typhoid vaccine. Then I got my medical kit, which will fit no where in any of my suitcases. It’s huge, and very well stocked. I had well over an hour before the next meetings – our money and our photos for our official papers – and lunch, so I tried to nap. Never fell asleep, but felt rested afterwards. We got our money (for our first month, a cell phone, and for our host family). We also got a picture taken, so that we could have our registration pushed along. Lunch was good, some sort of cabbage soup and a beet salad. I ate some of the soup, which was very good.

After lunch, the group learning Russian went to their “All PST in a Nutshell” meeting, where we heard from the DMO, learned the expectations about TEFL, and key policies enforced by PC. The DMO (Director of Management and Operations), Dan Chang, is in charge of administrative operations (bank accounts, ATMs, direct deposits, making sure we get our equipment, making sure the medical department is well stocked, renting facilities for training, and working with computers). Our TELF (Teaching English as a Foreign Language) coordinator, T*., is responsible for the Russian speaking half of Ukraine, and helping to identity sites for future PCVs (Peace Corps Volunteers), and make sure that they meet the PC standards. She also makes sure that we understand the purpose and goals of PC TELF Ukraine.

We learned how PC Ukraine plans to teach us what we need to know – Language (Russian), how to be a TEFL teacher – in 11 weeks! Basically, hands-on (host family), internships, planning lessons, starting English clubs at the local schools, and co-teaching or team teaching. We learned that we will be linked to another cluster, and that we will be taking public transport to that cluster 2x/month. We also learned the key points necessary to be a PCV – no drugs, respect the rules on alcohol, stay safe, blog safety, confidentiality protection, politics, leave time, and what the PC are doing in response to the rape scandal.

After a quick break (run up to the room, put down some things, run back), our cluster (5 PCTs) headed to our Russian class, taught by V*. We learned some important things about the language, went over the alphabet many times, learned key words and phrases, and practiced them.

After our Russian class, we had our Cluster announcements, where we were told where we were going, and how the clusters would be linked. A cluster has language classes in cluster, but cross-cultural and technical training with our link cluster, in one of our towns. Each link has 1 Ukrainian group and 1 Russian group.

We will be meeting our host families tomorrow. Their English levels will vary family to family. We are told to remember that they are excited to meet us, that they are welcoming us into their homes, and (hopefully) into their hearts. We learned that we have a long bus ride to our town, which is situated directly between Chernihiv and Kyiv.

Next was dinner. A sliced fresh tomato and half a raw bell pepper was the first course, followed by chicken and what the table thought was barley. The chicken was a little bland, but otherwise dinner was very good.

After dinner, we had an optional session – “Introduction to Ukrainian Mentality” – where we learned about important years in Ukrainian history, and how that effects the Ukrainian people today. Ukraine is both ancient (Kyiv celebrated it’s 1530th anniversary this year) and brand new (it’s been independent for 22 years). We learned about the revolutions, the famines, the wars, the purges, Chernobyl, the fall of the Soviet Union, and the rocky road to independence.

We were told that we are not supposed to be guests in our host families house, but family. We need to help them do chores, and help in the garden. We will meet them tomorrow.

*Name redacted.

*Name redacted

18 September 2013

18 September 2013

I woke up around 9am yesterday (17 September), and haven’t slept since. After cramming my things into two small carry-ons, my roommate and I checked out of the hotel room. I had volunteered to be a team leader, so I had to make sure that everyone had checked out, took and collated their tip money for the bellmen and the drivers, and made sure we were all there. Then, we broke into two buses, and drove from Georgetown, DC, to Washington Dulles Airport, where we waited in line to check in.

We flew Lufthansa, which I can say nothing bad about (more about that later). German efficiency is true, as Lufthansa got all almost 50 of us checked in, as well as other passengers who were in between members of the big group in line, in record time. After checking in (both bags under the weight limit – yay!) and getting my tickets, I went through security. I got both the body scanner and the pat down. The TSA were fully polite and professional. My mouthguard got caught on the security scanner, but I explained what it was and was let through.

Next came waiting. It was close to 130pm in Dulles, and the flight to Frankfurt didn’t board until 530, which meant 4 hours of waiting. I got a large, late, lunch, not expecting to be fed on the flight. I called my parents. Eventually, the group boarded the plane. The flight was packed. Every seat was filled. We had in-flight entertainment. I watched Oblivion, which was better than I expected. Didn’t manage to sleep, though, as the flight was long and boring.

In economy class, there was a pillow, blanket, and bag with headphones waiting in every seat. The flight attendants took the headphones back, but we didn’t have to pay for them. My two-pronged adapted worked like a charm, so I could use my good headphones.

Food. Lufthansa feeds their economy class. First, we got a small package of beer crackers, and then an offered beverage. Of any sort. I had a real German Pilsner, which I shared with the PCT next to me (the flight attendant gave me the whole can). Next, a few hours later, came dinner. The vegetarian option was all that was left: pasta with zucchini and red sauce, Caesar salad, rosemary herb roll (with butter), a slice of cheddar, and a piece of tiramisu. Coffee and tea were offered with dessert. Shortly before landing, they brought around breakfast: a blueberry muffin, a oat and honey granola bar, a fruit cup, and coffee. Side note: Almost lost one of my new hair scrunchies on the flight, but found it just in time.

After we arrived in Frankfurt, we disembarked the plane, and started to wait. We had 30 minutes of free wifi, through T-Mobile’s Mobile Hotspots, but mine gave out with more than 13 minutes left. When I tried to log on again, it told me to log on with my T-Mobile account. Was able to email my parents, grandparents, and update my Facebook status before it died. No one else had problems with the wifi.  

The flight to Kyiv – 950am local, 350am home – was not as packed as the one to Frankfurt, but I couldn’t sleep, either. The flight felt like it took forever, instead of the few hours it really took. We arrived in Kyiv, disembarked the plane, and found our way to the passport and customs control. I was stamped in without any questions, and the stamp was placed so that it covered part of the visa.

As we waited for our luggage, we were met by various members of PC Ukraine, who took our Peace Corps passports, loaded our checked baggage onto a truck, and directed us to two buses. This was around 2pm local, or 7am home. We then took a 2+ hour drive to Chernihiv. Along the way, we were told that we would have to meet with medical, be told our language, assigned to a cluster, and given a room number.

I was assigned to Cluster G, and am to be learning Russian, as well as some Ukrainian. Once we got to the hotel, my two roommates and I hiked up to our room (7th floor), put our carry-ons down, and trucked downstairs to unload the truck. We then put our luggage in a locked storeroom, where we could get to it, if we needed to between now and when we go to our host families.

The next few hours were spent with some minor amounts of free WiFi, so I was able to email the parents and grandparents, update my Google Calendar, and check my email and Facebook. The WiFi cut out just before dinner (at 7pm), which was downstairs in the hotel’s dining room. First, we performed a traditional welcoming and hospitality ceremony, which was tearing off a piece of traditional bread and dipping it in salt, both of which are symbols of hospitality in Ukraine. Much like the Moravian teapot is in W-S.

Dinner was very good, but I wasn’t very hungry, and didn’t eat much. It was some sort of cabbage salad (which smelled a bit like coleslaw), some white or rye bread, and a chicken breast with cheese and rice. It was all very good. A fellow Trainee and I spent some time talking after the rest of the table finished (I was eating slowly).

One of the language and cross-cultural teachers gave us two tips for picking up Ukrainian or Russian quickly. 1 – practice with a person, and 2 – make vocabulary flashcards. He gave us some flashcards to start with.


Once back in the 7th floor room, my roommates and I braved the shower (there wasn’t a mounted bracket for the shower head, you turn it on in the sink, and have to hold the head while getting a shower). I was the last one, and the first one to discover the secret of the hot water – the taps were mislabled, and there wasn’t much water pressure, so you had to duck and stoop to have any water pressure. Also, adding any cold water made the shower a very cold (ambient water temperature) shower. But, a mostly hot shower goes a long way…

16 September 2013

16 September 2013

After a shooting at the Navy Yard, I said a tearful goodbye to my parents in the lobby of a Holiday Inn in Georgetown, DC. We took the George Washington Parkway in, which allowed us to bypass I-66. I checked in, wandered around, met my roommate, had lunch, and then had to print a document that the PC (Peace Corps) wanted me to sign in person. Eventually, I emailed to the front desk, who printed it for me, and then waited in line for registration. After registration, we had staging, which was a cross between icebreakers and a meeting.

We learned that the PC uses immersion and will pay for a tutor when at site. We learned that any travel reimbursements would be to our American bank account, in a few weeks. We learned that we were getting money for incidentals in Washington, and that we had to tip the housekeepers, concierge, and bus drivers. We learned that we would be met by PC Ukraine, who would take our passports to start the registration process. We learned the Ukraine has the lowest ET (early termination) rates, and that integration makes life more bearable.


After our Staging, another PCT (Peace Corps Trainee) and I had lunch in the hotel restaurant/bar. It was pretty good, for hotel food. After dinner, I called my parents, chatted for a bit, and then got my last American shower. I passed some time online before going to sleep.

Sunday, September 15, 2013

T-1

T-1: Tomorrow, I start my US Staging. I spent yesterday in the District with my parents, visiting the Monuments and Memorials. My fifth grade field trip was to DC, in March of 2001. I haven't seen some of the newer ones (MLK, WWII, Korea), and I didn't really remember some of the ones I saw. I remember that it was dark and pouring rain the day when we went to the Vietnam Wall and the F. D. Roosevelt memorial, so there wasn't much to see. We did the whole walk around, seeing the Constitution Gardens, the Vietnam Memorial Wall, the Lincoln Memorial, the Reflecting Pool, the Korean Memorial, the brand new Martin Luther King, Jr, Memorial, the F.D. Roosevelt Memorial, the Jefferson Memorial, the World War II Memorial, the White House, a World War I Memorial (the Second Division), and a few other smaller memorial statues. We also saw the bridge into Arlington, the Carillon, the flag at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier, and the Marine Memorial.

Saturday, September 14, 2013

T-3

T-3. My first day of staging is Monday, at a Holiday Inn in Georgetown, DC. I've family in the DC area, so the family and I drove up. Spending my last days pre-PC with family, and maybe touristing in the District.

Sunday, September 8, 2013

T-10

T-10: Still have to pack. Got my staging/first few days there info. We will be Training in the Chernihiv (Чернігів) region (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chernihiv), which is about 2 hours from Kyiv (Київ) by bus.