Bula everyone!
Things have been getting really busy as I head towards the
end of my stay in Vanuadina Village so here’s a recap on the last couple of
weeks.
Fiji Day:
October 10th was Fiji Day, which is the
equivalent to the Fourth of July.
Vanuadina and five other villages near us had a big festival and rugby
tournament at the local elementary school.
Rugby is a huge deal here in Fiji and it is the biggest national sport
that people support so a village rugby tournament turned out to be a wild scene
with screaming and shouting and banging on tin roofs. The best part is that Vanuadina won the
tournament! This was a pretty big deal
because Vanuadina is by far the smallest village that competed and other
villages had two sometimes three teams.
This win obviously called for some massive partying in our village where
the rugby boys were celebrated like kings with kava and seluselu’s (traditional
celebratory lei/necklaces made out of plants).
Team Vanuadina at the rugby tournament. |
Team Vanuadina + Vanuadina. |
Some of my family and I with the trophy! |
Fiji Day! |
World Food Day:
Last Thursday we celebrated World Food Day at one of the
nearby schools. Each village group of
trainees prepared a booth on a specific health topic. Some of the topics were dental health,
healthy plate, exercise, and the Vanuadina group did Diabetes (Mate ni Suka in
Fijian). The kids then all came around
to each booth to listen to our talks and participate in some activities. At our booth we had two people talking about
the facts and statistics of Diabetes in Fiji, two people doing a sugar
demonstration where we measured out the amount of sugar in some common snacks
and drinks, and finally my partner and I coordinated a physical activity. We had the kids do a one-legged race where we
also blindfolded one of their eyes. This
was supposed to simulate some of the worst effects of Diabetes, which are loss
of vision and amputation. All in all it
was an awesome day where I finally got to get a feel for what it might be like
to do some health education while working here in Fiji.
All the Vanuadina trainees ready to teach some kids about Diabetes! |
Trainees in Action! |
Jungle-based Learning:
So last Monday we finally took our LPI (Language I don’t
know what the P stands for Interview).
This is kind of like the equivalent to a Pre-Service Training final exam
where you have a conversation in Fijian and the interviewer determines your
language competency level. Once this was
over we could relax on the language training a little bit and we got to do what
our village calls ‘Jungle-based learning’.
Our families thought it was important for us to learn some basic Fijian
survival skills so twice this week they’ve taken us out into the bush for
“school.” The first day was based in the
jungle where we collected coconuts, husked them, opened them, and scraped
them. We also learned how to open green
coconuts to get water, which is an extremely useful skill. We had to collect foods around us and make
lunch from it so we made rourou (dalo leaves in coconut cream) and ota (a fern
plant). The second day was river based
so our families took us down to the river took us fishing and
prawn-catching. The two jungle-based
learning sessions have easily been some of my favorite classes during training
and were probably the most useful thing we’ve learned in Fiji so far.
Just hanging out in the Jungle. |
Diwali:
Last Thursday was Diwali, which is the Hindu festival of
lights. I had never celebrated Diwali
before in America, but since there is such a significant Indo-Fijian Hindu
population in Fiji it’s a pretty big holiday here. Diwali for those of us who don’t participate
in the religious part consists of walking around being invited into houses of
all the Indian families and getting sweets while hundreds and hundreds of fireworks
are being set off in every direction.
Family:
So this isn’t really an event or anything but I just want to
talk a little bit about what I’ve been doing at home and how family works in
Fiji. Every weekend we have these
village social nights where we all go to the community hall and sit around the
kava bowl, listen to music, dance, and sing some songs. Last weekends social night was a fundraiser
for our winning rugby team which meant it was a bigger celebration than some of
the others and we all got baby-powdered and seluselu-ed. I’m not entirely sure what the meaning of the
baby powder is but whenever celebrations like this happen people come up to you
and put it on your face and dump some on your head… hence the picture below
where I look like Santa Claus. I’ve also
started playing volleyball with a bunch of people from my village almost every
afternoon. This is one of my new
favorite things to do in the village, we have so much fun just hitting the ball
around and it’s become one of the things that really keeps me grounded while
here in Vanuadina.
Baby Powdered and Seluselu-ed. |
Last night our families all threw us a HUGE going away
dinner that had at least 40 people there.
We all said some thank you’s to our families and the village in general
for welcoming us and being so kind to us.
We all cried including a lot of our families and it’s been making me
think about how hard it is going to be to actually move out of Vanuadina on
November 3rd.
This is Tuni, he is my 2 year old nephew and we have become really good friends. He calls me Na (mom) and I can't even think about how sad I'm going to be when I have to say goodbye to him.
Bugs of Fiji |
Rocking my shades. |
Here he is riding one of our dogs |
Wearing my life jacket. Also this is my living room! |
Ok now I want to talk a little about family dynamics here in
Fiji. First of all, in Fijian there are
no specific words for sister or brother, instead there are only words for
sibling of the same sex (tuakaqu for me) and sibling of the opposite sex
(ganequ for me). This has been very
confusing for me because for me the word sister is the same as the word for a
brother to the boys. One of the most
interesting things about Fijian family in my opinion is that there are people
who are called your brothers and sisters who are actually what we would call
cousins in America. My dad’s brother’s
children are called my siblings the same way that my mom’s sister’s children
are my siblings. BUT my dad’s sister’s
children are my cousins (tavale), same with my mom’s brother’s children. So for those at home reading this that means
that Lydia and Nancy, all your kids are my siblings, and on my dad’s side Pat,
Kevin, and John all your kids are my siblings according to Fijian culture. To add some strange-ness, the tavale, or
cousin, relationship is supposed to be one where you’re always poking fun at
each other so cousins here are always being mean to each other. Also, tavale can marry each other here in
Fiji… so that’s different.
Quick shot of the view from the steps of my house. |
So there’s a recap on some of the stuff that’s been going on
in here in Fiji. This next week is my
last week in the village and then I’ll be heading to Suva (the capital) for our
swearing in ceremony. Unfortunately, I know
I’ve been saying that I’ll find out my placement on Halloween but it got moved
back and site announcements won’t be until the 3rd now. Can’t wait to find out!
Love, love, love reading your blog. Incredible! I can't wait to hit the bush with you and see what you come up with for dinner. We miss you so much, but mostly we are so proud of you. I love you.
ReplyDeleteThanks Jen! Love you too and miss you!
DeleteMissing you, Boo. Sending you big love from San Diego. Love your blog...really paints a picture in my mind of your life there. Stay safe and happy. They are lucky to have you and I think you are lucky as well.
Delete