Projects Galore!

Wow! What a hectic month.

Since my return from Dakar I have been up to my ears in projects. I've built a fruit dryer, been making progress on building the library, creating a girls' summer camp, and been swamped with the workshop.

First off, the fruit dryer. There is a womens' group associated with the church and they have been looking for new ways to make money. At a recent meeting they came up with several ideas, one being dried fruit. Surprisingly, I had been presented a design for one at a conference in Dakar and I was intrigued with the simplicity and cheapness of the model. I told the women about and asked to be give a couple of weeks to modify and build one for commercial use.

I called up the volunteer and asked about how it works and got his thoughts and opinions. Then I did some internet research to see how a dryer operates. I came up with a design of my own and I built it. I had to modify his design so it would produce more dried fruit. And my modification resulted in the wooden box I built.

It works very simply. Air enters at the bottom and is heated between the plastic and painted black zinc. Then the air enters in from the bottom of the box and exists through the top, thereby drying the fruit. The total cost was about $20.

My first attempt failed because I had a metal roof. So the air just lingered and humidified. I called up the other volunteer and he explained that removing the roof would correct the problem. He was right.

So far I have successfully dried: apples, bananas, mangoes, okra, peppers, and tomatoes. The tomatoes didn't turn out how I wanted. I took the skin off before drying them and I wound up with sun dried tomato chips. On the next attempt, I'll leave on the skins.

I presented the dryer to the women and they are interested. On Wednesday I have another presentation and then they will decide if they want to pursue it. If they do, then they have to do a market and costing analysis.

I emailed pics to my bosses and told every volunteer who would listen and already one volunteer has asked me to come out and build one!

The library is coming. I have a meeting with the church next week. More to come on that. The workshop is currently giving dying training and I'll report on that soon. The summer camp is moving along. I'm spearheading the activities committee and we finally got funding. We themed out each day and are working from there.

All in all, a very busy month and even a busier one to come

The infectious Infection

I landed myself a week in the medical hut at the Peace Corp's Headquarters in Dakar all due to a staph infection.

I'll spare everyone the oozy details and just say I got it from shaving with germ infested water. The water at site is amazing. The inside of my water filter is rust orange- a deeper orange than the shade on some modern cars. Yuck.

I contacted the Peace Corps doctors the day it started and 48 hours later (48 is a magical medicinal number) it wasn't any better and my butt was told -not asked- to get to Dakar. Luckily, there was a Peace Corps car passing through later on. Unluckily, 'later on' was 20 minutes later. I never packed so quickly.

So I've been stuck in the Med Hut for a few days as the doctors check over me. I've been on antibiotics and it is getting better.

Surprisingly, there is another volunteer quarantined with me for a staph infection and my boss' assistant has one too. Must be the water!

I was really reluctant to come. It's such a jarring experience to go from a rural town to Dakar. Not to mention, it's freaking expensive! Such that Peace Corps gives us a per diem for our time here. There's just no way to do really cheap here.

It hasn't all been unpleasant though. Casino, a very large supermarket is in walking distance. I've made spaghetti bolognaise and tonight we had chicken breasts with tomato basil sauce. And the Cheese! Oh the Cheese! I had forgotten about the cheese isle that is in all French grocery stores. It doesn't exist in the US. So good.

Tomorrow I will be released and I will make my way back to site, spending tomorrow night in Kaolack at the regional house.

Long Week

What a rotten week! They're rare, but it's times like these that make me want to come home.

I got a skin infection on my left cheek. It either came form spider bite or from when I last shaved. I tried sleeping outside for a few nights because it's so hot, so that may explain the spider. Either way, my cheek is swollen and it looks like I put on 50lbs. I'm on an antibiotic, but like all antibiotics, there are side effects - unpleasant side effects.

I've tried to minimize leaving the house to avoid the embarrassment, but wouldn't you know my boss passed through town yesterday and I had to walk to the center of the city to greet him.

If it's not showing signs of improvement in a day or two I'll have to go to Dakar for treatment.

In other news, my chicken died. A few days ago the neighbor's chicken spent the night in our chicken coup and passed along its sickness. My host brother's chickens got sick first and then my chicken caught it. Yesterday morning the kids woke up to find 3 out of 4 of my host brother's chickens dead and then later on in the afternoon my chicken finally succumbed to it. Funny thing though, she left behind unhatched eggs and the one surviving god-chicken decided to nest on those eggs. I foresee Senegalese Family Court in my Future.

I didn't know what to do with the body and I didn't feel like touching it. So I called over the 10 year old Go-fer and told him to get rid of it. I later asked out of curiosity what he did with it and he said he threw it on top of the communal garbage heap in the street. Remember there is no trash collection. Thank God it's burned every few days.

It's Easter time and so in the spirit of "Teranga" or "hospitality" Christians and Muslims are exchanging tokens of friendship. Teranga is extremely important here and is more of a way of life than a concept. There is a Wolof proverb that says: "A visitor or stranger is a king and should be treated as such." So far, they've been exchanging an runny peanut butter mix and I have accumulated about a gallon. I really don't want it, but I have to accept it. I'll just give it to the kids.