Sunday, January 25, 2015

Three highlights in three weeks

The past three weeks have each featured a distinct highlight of my Peace Corps service. 

America
The first was my trip home to the United States, where I spent December 22-30 in my hometown of Mill Valley, California, and December 31-January 5 in Jackson Heights, New York, where my grandparents reside. Being back in my country and seeing family and friends was enjoyable in and of itself, and amplified by the fact that I've lived without those things for so long. As if I wasn't sufficiently aware of this fact prior to my vacation, my trip home reminded me how lucky I am to have been born an American and to have had the opportunities and resources available to me about which residents of most countries can only fantasize. One's circumstances and place of birth are totally arbitrary and accidental, and people like me who hit the proverbial uterus jackpot (well, there probably isn't actually a proverb about a uterus jackpot, but you understand more or less what I mean) need to be aware of and humble about our fortune. After two years in the Peace Corps, I'll be at no risk of losing sight of how lucky I am to have happened upon such favorable circumstances.

While back in the U.S., I didn't experience the "reverse culture shock" of which PCVs are warned; I'm not far enough away–physically or psychologically–from the United States to be especially susceptible to that. I did, however, renew my appreciation for 1) being within my own culture and 2) anonymity. When one is within their own culture, he or she can speak, be understood, and understand others in their own language, both literally and, more importantly, figuratively. The figurative component involves the fluidity of communication between people with shared or at least similar values, identities, daily rituals, personal experiences, and education levels. As valuable as it is to interact with people from walks of life foreign to your own, there is comfort and ease in enjoying the company of those to whom you are similar. Regarding anonymity, the freedom to conduct your life without inspiring curiosity and receiving scrutiny from strangers is a blessing. In the U.S., my presence in public turns no heads and elicits no gawking or shouts of "Gringo!" or any other utterance that makes me feel exposed or unwelcome. I am just another person blending in. Living in El Salvador has given me great sympathy for anyone who has to deal with unwanted attention on a consistent basis. I've learned to live with it, but I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't looking forward to one day blending in once again.

Camp GLOW
An activity from Camp GLOW
Shortly upon returning to El Salvador after my visit to the U.S., I helped execute a camp for young women in collaboration with eight other PCVs from my cohort. It was a GLOW, or Girls Leading Our World, Camp, an activity that PCVs in many countries organize to teach girls about gender equality and leadership. Each participating volunteer could bring two teenaged girls from their communities to the camp, which we held at an ecological park in a charming mountain town called Alegría, which means 'happiness' in Spanish. The camp involved leading the girls in interactive games and activities to facilitate analysis of gender issues in their lives, teach them about different types of leadership and leadership skills, and propose solutions to problems such as the prevailing "machista" culture in El Salvador. We also did activities that were purely for fun and group bonding, like a hike to a nearby volcanic lake. 

Overall, the experience was heartening, as promoting gender equality among young women tends to be in this country. Girls get it. They know that machismo is a repressive force that holds back their country's economic potential, leads to problems like domestic and gender-based violence and teenaged pregnancy, and is a basic affront to human dignity and freedom. Getting men and boys to understand this is a greater challenge.

Dental Campaign in Citalá
Independently of any effort of mine, a group of Americans came to my site last week to carry out a dental campaign as part of a small nonprofit organization called Volunteers in Dental Service. They were twenty-two people in total, a mixture of dentists, dental hygienists, nurses and other people who performed various logistical and administrative tasks. On the first of their five days of offering free dental care to local people, I introduced myself to Karen, the bilingual American who appeared to be running the show, and, in need of an additional translator, she invited me to interpret for them for their remaining four days of work. I jumped at the opportunity, excited to have a chance to spend time with a group of friendly and humanitarian-minded Americans and help them perform valuable work that would improve the quality of many people's lives. 

Stuart and Adam at work on a patient
The experience was absolutely wonderful. The group of people, mostly from Maryland and the Atlanta area, was kind, fun and eclectic. They accepted me without hesitation and made sure I felt included (a huge thank you to Adam on that front!), and that I never paid for a meal (or a beer during our after-work revelry at their hotel, for which I specifically have Dave to thank). I also learned more about dentistry than I had ever thought I would. When I wasn't needed to translate, I often sat by the chair manned by Stuart, a brilliant orthodontist residing outside Atlanta and originally from Ceylon (now Sri Lanka). He made a point to make the experience educational for me and Adam, who is a nurse and was assisting him, explaining in detail the dental issues we were encountering. 

Those issues were many. A high-sugar diet paired with poor brushing and flossing habits and a un-fluorinated water supply leads to cavities and other oral health issues. The team pulled many adult teeth that were beyond repair, from people as young as eleven. It was difficult to watch teens and pre-teens losing teeth that are supposed to serve them throughout their adult lives, but the extractions were necessary and will protect those young people from discomfort and more serious issues in the future. Previous to this campaign, I had been ignorant of the deficit of dental health in rural El Salvador. The public health clinic in my site has a full-time dentist on staff, so I assumed the situation wasn't dire. Unfortunately, it is. In light of this, the same group of volunteers will be coming back to Citalá next year to offer more care. There was some talk toward the end of the campaign of incorporating a formal educational component to next year's campaign to try to improve people's oral hygiene habits, as the people of Volunteers in Dental Service understand that sustainability depends on people adopting healthy brushing and flossing habits. Behavior change is hard, but potentially with the proper programming mix, people can be influenced to make lifestyle changes that favor their dental health.

Overall, I'm very proud to have been a small part of an undertaking that will have an immediate impact on people's wellbeing. In total, 335 local people received dental care, mainly fillings, extractions and root canals.


That's all for now. Feel free to contact me with questions and don't forget to floss!

Sunday, November 23, 2014

Working, learning, running

Hi everyone, and happy Sunday.

Between my last post and today I've been embarking on some projects in my still-new community (I now have four months in Citalá), and trying to utilize my free time in the most edifying ways I can.

Attending a graduation with some other PCVs
With respect to work activities, I have been teaching business management and entrepreneurship principles to high schoolers, reinforcing English learning with teachers who want to improve their English skills, and continuing with a drama class I started almost as soon as I arrived here. Most recently, I have begun supporting a fledgling tourism promotion organization in my community, which I am excited about, as Citalá has modest tourism potential that it is currently leaving unexploited. Specifically, I am working with the group on a security assessment of the municipality. The context here is that while the main target segment for tourism in Citalá will be middle-class professionals based in the capital (two hours away), due to the security situation in the country, many people with disposable income are hesitant to explore unfamiliar areas despite commanding the financial resources to do so. As the security situation in Citalá is among the most favorable in the country, the logic behind publishing a transparent and honest security assessment is that it will assist in allaying the safety concerns that middle-class people have to visit Citalá while highlighting a competitive advantage Citalá enjoys over similar destinations.

I hope and expect that more opportunities will arise through my collaboration with the tourism organization. This will of course depend on whether the individuals involved will be able to stay committed to the organization and maintain a high level of motivation. Most Peace Corps Volunteers will agree with me when I say that the most important resource when working in community economic development—of much greater consequence than money or even time—is motivation.

In addition to the projects I have mentioned, another part of my work is community integration. I know that sounds jargon-y, but an important tenet of Peace Corps is intercultural exchange and the projection of a positive image of America. In keeping with this responsibility as a PCV, I regularly attend cultural events and socialize with locals. For example, as El Salvador maintains a January-to-November academic year, I've recently been attending graduations in my community. Locals generally seem appreciative of volunteers when we take an interest in their rituals and culture, and as such these gestures promote positive ties between Americans and host country nationals.

Outside of work, in the last few months I have taken up MOOCs in a significant fashion. For those of you unfamiliar with the term, a MOOC is a massive open online course, accessed through providers such as Coursera (which I use) and EdX. The foundation of any MOOC is video lectures and periodic assessments (usually multiple-choice or short-answer question exams), and some also feature readings, written assignments, peer assessments, and interactive virtual office-hour sessions with professors. Courses are developed through collaborations between the MOOC providers and universities (and occasionally non-university institutions with expertise in a particular subject). As such, they provide a platform from which universities can promote their brands, while allowing people to access quality education online, free of charge. At this point, Coursera (which is for-profit) and EdX (a nonprofit supported by MIT and Harvard) are ad-free and generate revenue by charging students for verified certificates of course completion. I am interested to see where the MOOC industry heads in terms of its financial sustainability.

The reason I have embarked upon a regiment of MOOCs (aside from a general love of learning and a outsize amount of free time for a person my age--such is the Peace Corps lifestyle) is that I have recently developed a much greater interest in business, and have decided to pursue private-sector employment after Peace Corps. The classes I'm taking on Coursera, thus, are business-related, such as Introduction to Finance (UMichigan) and Introduction to Marketing (UPenn).

Also with the motive of developing my knowledge of business and different industries of interest, I have recently begun using Twitter again (you may have noticed the new sidebar on my blog). Feel free to follow me @frankjalarcon.

Lastly, on the topic of lifestyle, in the last few months I have for the first time in my life fully embraced running. I have been running on-and-off for years, usually reluctantly, like when I studied abroad and didn't have access to a gym. It has been something I have done as a last-resort form of exercise, not a beloved pastime. Most recently, I decided to change that. I simply decided that instead of just tolerating running as a default of exercise, I would like it. And it worked! I've been running around 15 or 20 miles a week (I know this because I track my runs with a neat app called RunKeeper) for the past few months, and it's an activity I look forward to and relish. It's somewhat astounding how a deliberate mindset shift can completely overhaul one's attitude toward something.

That's all for now. Feel free to contact me directly with any questions.

Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Work updates mostly

Saludos --

I'm now a month-and-a-half into my assignment in Citalá, and exactly halfway through my 27-month service in El Salvador. Citalá so far is meeting my expectations. People here are proving to offer the support necessary to make productive use of me, which in my view is the most important determinant of volunteer success and contentment. This is not to say there are so many people here eager to undertake projects that I'm booked every day from eight to five. Unfortunately, such a situation is virtually unheard of in Peace Corps El Salvador. But it is to say that there is enough going on here to keep me feeling optimistic and engaged.

Work-wise, so far I have begun teaching a weekly drama class with 7th-9th graders at the primary school, which is good fun. Who knew that what I learned during my four years in CTE at Tam High would come in handy five years later in El Salvador? Additionally, soon I'll be starting an entrepreneurship class at the high school and an English conversation section with high schoolers attending the private Adventist school in town. The management of all three educational institutions has been very welcoming and willing to collaborate, an openness that PCVs in this country cannot always count on.

Apart from my work in the schools, I am hoping to engage with a committee that the alcaldía just formed to promote tourism in the municipality. I see modest potential for Citalá with respect to tourism development--owing to its proximity to existing touristic amenities, charming ambiance, and pleasant climate--and am interested to ascertain the vision of the committee when I attend one of its meetings for the first time tomorrow. Ideally I would like to find a way for the touristic ambitions of the alcaldía and the entrepreneurial ambitions of the high schoolers to complement one another, but it is yet too early to tell if such a collaboration is within the realm of feasibility.

Another development I am looking forward to with restrained optimism is the renewal of the ADESCO (Asociación de Desarrollo Comunitario) that represents the downtown neighborhood of Citalá and has been mostly dormant of late. The alcaldía is coordinating the effort to elect a new ADESCO board of directors, and though there are all kinds of partisan tensions simmering beneath the surface (I shouldn't and won't go into details), my hope is that the ADESCO leadership that emerges is a motivated group of individuals willing to work for the common good in spite of political differences. We shall see.

Lastly, I expect to co-lead some HIV prevention workshops for youth over the next few months. Last week using PEPFAR funds Peace Corps hosted a training-of-trainers event on HIV prevention to which each volunteer was able to bring two counterparts. I invited one of the health promoters at the medical clinic in Citalá, as well as a person who coordinates a youth group in town. They enjoyed the training and are very motivated to co-lead trainings with me in Citalá using the techniques they learned.

The novelty of working in a community with motivated individuals is not wearing off one bit.

Until next time,
Frank

Above: Some festivities celebrating Central American Independence
Below: Volunteers and counterparts at the HIV prevention training

Thursday, July 31, 2014

New site, new opportunities

Citalá as viewed from the hill overlooking it, with
my new friend Ale in the foreground.
Having left Toreras last Friday after ten months there, I'm now living and working in the charming town of Citalá, Chalatenango, El Salvador, located in the country's northwest. If my first six days in Citalá are any indication of what's to come, I think I'm going to be quite happy during my fourteen-or-so months here. People here are sociable and inviting, and hearteningly display great pride in their hometown, and my host family here is helpful and fun to be around. The contrasts between my new and old sites are enormous. While despair and hopelessness lamentably consumed Toreras, vibrancy prevails here. Having WiFi at home and reliable cell signal also don't hurt...

I realize that in time I am sure to encounter some sources of frustration as I begin work projects here (this is inevitable in any country), and that I am in the thick of my site "honeymoon" (as Peace Corps parlance would have it), but for now I am content to enjoy said honeymoon and be grateful for all that Citalá offers that I was not able to count on in my previous location.

That's all for now. Feel free to contact me directly with any questions.