Since I have very limited internet this post will be the sum
of the last week, rather than observations as they happen. I hope to be able to
upload a few photos and videos if my current bandwidth allows. Also, please
excuse any grammar mistakes or typos I may make. I assure you they are only
there for you to find since I don’t have spellcheck.
After a 14-hour flight, I finally arrived in Togo. The first
thing I noticed about Togo is that everyone ride around in a Moto and that
people hangout and chat in areas with little to no light since electricity is a
scarce resource in some areas.
My host family is a large group of varying ages, from infant
to my age. Students in Togo are taught English, so the older kids do have a
good grasp on English for when my French escapes me. In this last week, we’ve
been focusing exclusively on Eve greetings since roughly half the population
speaks it. While French is the official language, many people in the last few
generations may have limited French abilities (so we have that in common). What
has impressed me the most so far about Togo’s education system is that most
teens and young adults have a phenomenal grasp on more advanced math. Algebra,
trig and stats are done easily and frequently by the kids.
For the juicy stuff, I have no wifi in my house, one small
light in my room and take two bucket showers per day. When I moved in I found
this large flat spider on my wall. I’ve tried to kill it around a dozen times,
but it always seems to jump out of the way of my shoe just in time. A few
nights ago, it somehow got through my mosquito net and bit my hand (not
poisonous) as if to let me know it can get to me whenever it wants. We’ve
seemed to make a truce and stay out of each other’s way, so I now have a
roommate for the next three months.
My training compound in the city has been around for a few
years so seeing a “Yovo” (foreigner) isn’t unheard of, the host families,
including mine take great pride in showing up off around the city. Greeting and
small interactions are a fact of the Togolese culture can take some time even
with very little French so going to the market or running an errand does take a
little more time. Overall the people especially the little kids seem very happy
that I’m able to say Hi, how are you in French and a bit in Eve.
Most of the other trainees tell me that very few people seem
to be able to pronounce their names. However, since Dominick is close enough to
Dominique I haven’t encountered the person yet who can’t say it in French
correctly.
The first week has definitely been hard at time for various
reasons, but I’ve been told training is the hardest part of the 27 months. Togo
has a large group of 3rd year volunteers so it seems the country grows
on you.
That’s all for now and hopefully a lot more after my
three-month training period.
Photos will hopefully follow tomorrow.
Photos will hopefully follow tomorrow.
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