From June 6...
I’m on the plane from JFK to Johannesburg now and have some
down time (15 hours of it to be precise) so I’ll talk a little about the last
few days. Oh yeah Mom, don’t even worry, I just did a little walk around the
plane, blood clots got nothing on me. My first official event with the Peace
Corps was what they call “Staging.” My class all met in a conference room in a
hotel in Philadelphia for seven hours or so. We did some paperwork and
officially moved from Peace Corps Invitees to Peace Corps Trainees. We won’t
become full-fledged Peace Corps Volunteers until August 15th, when
we will have our swearing in Ceremony, which is apparently a fairly fancy-smancy
event. When we got our PC passports I was a little disappointed – it’s just a
normal old passport with a little sticker on it saying I’m a Peace Corps
volunteer. How boring, sad. But, it does have my Tanzania visa in it, which is
pretty cool, so I guess it’s okay.
I had some confusion on the number of volunteers that would
be going with me; it turns out there are 47 of us in my “class.” There are a
total of 160 volunteers in Tanzania. What I didn’t know is there are multiple
stagings each year for Tanzania because they are broken up by the type of job
you’ll be doing. So my staging was an education specific one. There are
volunteers in Tanzania involved in environmental and health sectors as well,
but those trainees get their own staging events.
So staging was about what you’d expect it to be. It was a
bunch of people meeting for the first time, and about to head off to a really
different environment together. There were lots of get to know you activities,
and then a bunch of high level discussions about expectations, fears, safety
issues, and the like. It was pretty interesting and a great way to start
getting to know people. My fellow
trainees seem like a really great group of people. Everyone was pumped up to
finally be going and made what could have been a pretty dry conference really
fun. I guess this should have been obvious, but I was really struck by the geographical
spread of people backgrounds. I think there were three other Washingtonians,
but there were folks from every region of the States. My roommate at staging was a guy from
Pennsylvania. Amazingly, a few months ago he met a friend of mine who I studied
abroad with and went to college with. Small world! Most were fairly recent
grads, though there were a few older people too. Though there were some people
who had just graduated a few weeks ago, probably the typical situation was
someone who graduated a few years ago and wanted a break from the normal
working world. I’m not sure about my group specifically but I guess the average
age of Peace Corps volunteers is 28.
So after staging
ended, we I was planning on getting a little sleep before the 2:00am departure
time for the airport. Instead I went out and celebrated the birthday of another
trainee and didn’t end up using the hotel room except for storing my luggage
and a quick shower. No regrets! I didn’t get much sleep the night before
staging either though, so I’m running on fumes. Strangely, I took a couple hour
nap on the plane already and feel good to go again. It’ll hit me at some point…
We got to the airport hours before we could check our bags
(better safe than sorry I guess), so here we are with all our luggage sprawled
out on a floor of the lobby. Sorry for the terrible image quality.
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