Days 1-10
Hello
friends and family! In the 10 days that
I’ve been in the Dominican Republic, much has happened – so I’ll do my best to
recap to try and capture the environment I’m living in.
I began my
travels on Jan. 31st and flew from Louisville to Charlotte to Miami
to Santo Domingo, whereupon I arrived at 9:30 p.m. local time (I’m in the
Atlantic Time Zone, 1 hour ahead of EST).
As I waited to get my visa and exchange currency, I felt a bit nervous
about beginning this journey (not being very efficient in Spanish may have
played a small or large part in the nervousness). I collected my bags and shortly thereafter, I
was greeted by the sisters near the exit.
On the plane, I had practiced what I would say and guessed some
questions they might ask me, so I was able to respond to them fairly
easily. But then, we had a 30 minute car
ride to the capital, and questions were asked that I did not understand. Luckily, one of the sisters spoke
English! Something I definitely did not
expect. So we were able to communicate
and talk on the way to the capital.
The
following day, I got oriented with the other Salesian sisters and volunteers in
the community. We started discussing
what I would be doing during my stay here: helping at the school, doing small
repairs to the ceiling of the chapel, re-routing rainwater, and helping restart
a bakery in Barahona. As we were going
over the bakery project, I was told that I’d be leaving for Barahona the very
next day. While I was excited to go to
Barahona, I was also a little apprehensive because I was told that English was
not spoken there.
The next day, I left for Barahona and felt the frustration from my lack of Spanish. A lot of times, I knew what they were saying, but couldn’t form a correct response. The drive along the coast was beautiful, passing through many small towns along the way. The drive also showed the uneven distribution of wealth in the Dominican Republic. The tourist places are well kept and maintained, but apart from that, many people live in poverty. The drive to Barahona was a reminder for me, to let me know why I am here: to give what I have to help out those in need. At this point in my life, it’s my time. While I may not change the world, country, city, or even community, I believe that my service will be worth it if I affect just one person positively (but hopefully more than that).
The next day, I left for Barahona and felt the frustration from my lack of Spanish. A lot of times, I knew what they were saying, but couldn’t form a correct response. The drive along the coast was beautiful, passing through many small towns along the way. The drive also showed the uneven distribution of wealth in the Dominican Republic. The tourist places are well kept and maintained, but apart from that, many people live in poverty. The drive to Barahona was a reminder for me, to let me know why I am here: to give what I have to help out those in need. At this point in my life, it’s my time. While I may not change the world, country, city, or even community, I believe that my service will be worth it if I affect just one person positively (but hopefully more than that).
In
Barahona, I learned about the bakery and the school, which operate in the same
compound, where I am also staying.
Again, meeting and greeting everyone was a little difficult due to the
language barrier, but we will overcome that with time. The bakery will be a very interesting project
and I am very eager to keep working on it.
We hope for it to re-open in May and as of now, we are still planning
out such things as the menu, supply ordering, hours of operation, job
descriptions, etc. The goal of the
project is to provide employment to members of the community, while also making
nutritious bread available to families at an affordable price.
The school
has about 700 kids attending it, with two different sessions per day: the
morning and the afternoon, so there are always kids around, which creates a
very lively environment. All the
teachers are very dedicated to their jobs, and the sisters are so encouraging
with the kids that it creates a very warm environment of learning. I hope to employ the principles of
accompaniment with the kids and continue to learn Salesian values from the sisters
throughout my stay here.
At the
school, three days a week, the kids have basketball practice in the school
yard, where about 100 kids show up to practice and play. Baseball may be the sport to watch in the
Dominican Republic, but basketball is definitely the sport to play – almost every
schoolyard has a full sized court outside with numerous public courts as
well. The kids are broken up by age to
make it more manageable, and also practice at different times. The practices have been something that I look
forward too, as non-verbal communication is much easier to do on the court,
where I can help coach and play with the kids.
The older group age range is about 17-20, so I’m able to play
competitively with them.
In the 10
days I’ve been here, I’ve learned quite a bit and look forward to the
continuous learning. Here are a few
things I didn’t expect, but have encountered:
- Motorcycles, dirt bikes, and mopeds are the main mode of transportation. In the short time I’ve been here, I’ve already ridden them a handful of times, and is quite an experience in the busy streets.
- Washing clothes by hand is tough work. Don’t take your washer and dryer for granted, trust me.
- There are so many different types of fruits/vegetables in the banana family that I didn’t know about. Lots.
- My name is hard for people to pronounce here, so it usually ends up being Russo, Rose, or – my favorite – Roosevelt.
- Baseball may be the sport to watch in the Dominican Republic, but basketball is definitely the sport to play.
Friends and
family back home: take care. I’ll try to
update the blog every week or two and provide pictures. Peace.
Glad to see things are turning out well Russ. Sounds like you've let the place really absorb you. Can't wait to see more pictures.
ReplyDeleteRuss, I think of you everyday but will now realize how easy I have it when it comes to doing laundry, which is quite often, as you know. Love you and take care, Mom
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