25 Things I Learned in Pre-Service Training

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Technically I’m not a Peace Corps Volunteer until this Thursday morning, when I will be officially sworn in. I get to dress up nice and have pictures taken of me and recite an oath like I’m the President at my inauguration, which is way cool. The past three months I’ve been a “Trainee,” which basically means that I’ve been babysat by the US government. (So, like, the exact opposite of being the President.) Pre-Service Training (or PST) is the biggest pain in a Volunteer’s ass, but it’s necessary. We need this time to learn the language, get to know each other, integrate into the culture, and be prepared for life as Volunteers before we get to our permanent sites. But our schedules are jam-packed—sometimes with annoying sessions about bureaucratic jargon from Washington that the staff is obligated to cover—and seeing the same people for more than eight hours every day…

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P-Day adventures

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There are just cows everywhere here... its hilarious. Cows chickens goats and dogs... I love it... some of them are really nice too. We'll just be walking along, and some random beagle will see us, and walk along with us so we could be its master for a few minutes... its a lot of fun... having someone accompany you that is nice and won't bite you. If i have a piece of bread, I'll give it to him to thank him... but other than that, they leave us alone. They are super used to human contact, so they don't do anything to us.

There are just cows everywhere here… its hilarious. Cows chickens goats and dogs… I love it…
some of them are really nice too. We’ll just be walking along, and some random beagle will see us, and walk along with us so we could be its master for a few minutes… its a lot of fun… having someone accompany you that is nice and won’t bite you. If i have a piece of bread, I’ll give it to him to thank him… but other than that, they leave us alone. They are super used to human contact, so they don’t do anything to us.

 

This one is of us last pday... we played glow in the dark dodgeball capture the flag, one of the funnest pdays ever. This is totally a dude sport, I know, but I don't care. It was a lot of fun.

This one is of us last pday… we played glow in the dark dodgeball capture the flag, one of the funnest pdays ever. This is totally a dude sport, I know, but I don’t care. It was a lot of fun.

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A little tour of living conditions in Momos–enjoy!

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Birthday girl

Elder SnowSo the Chalo Lool guy that I told you about asked Elder Hendrickson and I to pass by and play happy birthday to his youngest daughter on his guitar this week. Here are some pictures. They really enjoyed it. It was a lot of fun, and the baby really liked it. She is super cute too. Here are some more pictures. That cake was made with Ghiradelhi chocolate by the way… The Gringa Hermana brought some from the states and gave it to Chalo’s wife… so that cake was extra delicious. So that was a nice blessing.

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“Would You Like Some Carbs with Those Carbs?”: Albanian Food

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I love food. Let me say that again: I LOVE FOOD. I get more excited about food than almost anything else…with the possible exception of sports (real ones, not like golf or soccer), baby animals, and the occasion that someone understands my 30 Rock references. To me, those fitness freaks who live off of almonds and kale are sad idiots. Food is not just fuel for me, it’s also fun.

When I first applied for the Peace Corps, part of me wanted to help those in need and aid diplomacy and world peace ‘n’ stuff, but mostly I was just thinking about all the exotic food I would get to eat. (Bëj shaka!) When I got my invitation to Albania I immediately googled what the eats would be like there. I was disappointed about not finding the words “curry” or “chocolate” on any of the Albanian cuisine articles I came…

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No time to talk!

Elder Snow internet masterHey everyone!

It is flooding here and the electricity is going out, so check out this picture I just took. The street is a river!

Love you!

Elder Aaron Jacob Snow

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Furgons: Getting into Vans with Strangers

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I’ve been in Albania for six weeks and some things about living here are already starting to feel normal to me. The power randomly shutting off while you’re taking a shower? Normal. Seven-year-old boys yelling English obscenities at you? The usual. Checking your phone to find seventeen missed calls from an Albanian man you met yesterday? All in a day’s work. Seeing a man in blackface on Albanian TV? No biggie. Randomly interjecting Shqip words and sentences into English conversations? Gjithmondë!

One of the main things that would have freaked out the American Me that now seem completely sensible are furgons. Furgons are the #1 way to get around in Albania and they are awesome. What is a furgon, you ask? Don’t ask questions! Just get in this unmarked van driven by a stranger who yells, “TIRANA! ELBASAN! POGRADEC!” in your face. He may reek of liquor, but he’ll take…

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Communication preferences

March pics-5When Kathryn left, I looked forward to the freedom I would have with the Peace Corps’ policy on communication to home. Unlike Aaron’s mission, we have access to Kathryn through every means we had when she was away at college. She has a phone we can call whenever we want (thank you Skype for cheap international phone calls!). When she is hanging around her internet cafes, I can IM with her, see photos she’s posted on Facebook, or see what she has recently tweeted.

And yet, now that we’re several weeks into this Peace Corps thing, I have realized I have become one of those ‘you never call me’ moms. Sure, I see something from Kathryn just about every day online. I can tell she’s been on the internet and she has put at least a few snippets of information out there for me to see. But, for the most part, by way of information, it’s pretty thin. I know she has many, many friends and family members who are vying for her time, and since she is on the web, she is also looking at the news back home, catching up on the latest NFL draft, and reading her latest Twitter feed all in an effort to remember something familiar about her life.

There are many, many things that compete for our time when we are online. I understand this, and yet, here I am, the mother of a daughter literally living half way around the world, and I really want to know how she is doing. I think I am the same way these days: can my friends or family really say they are in better touch with me simply because I have a strong online presence? Probably not. I always have several tabs open on my desktop, literally and figuratively.

I read this article recently about studies that have been done regarding multitasking online. College students who simultaneously study while also texting and social networking are much less likely to retain the material they have studied. Those who are willing to set aside communicating with their friends or doing online activities and just focus on the task at hand succeed at a much higher rate. It is being considered the new ‘marshmallow test‘ to see if people can delay the gratification of checking one’s email or phone until more important things are done.

Since I have one Peace Corps volunteer I know well, and one LDS missionary I know well, I have had an opportunity for some comparison. In contrast to the Peace Corps, LDS missionaries lead much more structured lives. They have their days packed with a lot of stuff to do, and communication with their families and friends is relegated to essentially one hour of online time per week. Sure, they take a little time at other times to write snail mail, but honestly, as time goes on and they stay out in the mission field longer, they run out of time to do even that.

Now I’m wondering, as I compare, if the structure Aaron has makes things more efficient; if it’s actually better to compartmentalize your time and focus on just one thing. I don’t complain about not hearing from him as much: we have a system, and that system works great. These missionaries set aside time and focus on what is important in the moment. Some days it’s serving people, some days it’s teaching, and some days it’s communicating. When it’s time to communicate, that communicating gets all their attention and is extremely efficient. Structure and discipline breed efficiency. I wonder if that could be true in many places in our lives.

I know the missionaries get some general guidelines and tips about communication when they head out on their missions. I have never seen the list of ‘rules’ and I actually don’t even know if there are any hard and fast rules. But, it is clear Aaron is keeping his own rules when it comes to communicating with us, even if they haven’t been told to him. My thinking is that those rules apply to many things in our lives, especially when it comes to communication. Here are Aaron’s rules as I perceive them:

Communicate once a week without fail–predictability is an essential component of communication. Even if the messages aren’t long, if there is an expectation that someone is going to get information on, say, a Monday afternoon every week, then there is great comfort in that. I think it works in many places in our lives. If my son knows I’m going to be home when he gets home every day after school, even if we only talk for five minutes, it’s a productive five minutes, and it’s the predictability that breeds the comfort in the relationship. The messages don’t have to be long, they just have to be there when other people expect them to be there.

Email your family first, then friends–prioritizing is key. I had a professor tell me once, “Information defines relationships.” Those with whom we communicate most are those who are most important to us. It’s just a fact. If the people we work with know more about how we’re doing than our spouses, for instance, we know there is a problem.

Keep things positive–People who live far, far away who cannot help with immediate concerns will just sit and worry if they hear bad news. I had a friend tell me that his mission president said, “Tell me all the bad news, tell your parents all the good news.” It’s not a bad policy to only tell the bad news to someone who can actually do something about it.

Any negative or sarcastic remarks made directly at people who we don’t have much time to communicate with get to spend a week or two mulling over some minor comment. There isn’t enough time for negativity. Isn’t that a good rule no matter what our circumstances? Do any of us have enough time to smooth over negative remarks? I doubt it.

General information should be shared generally–we can spend our whole week emailing people the same information. People ask via email or FB message: ‘tell me about how you are doing! What is life like over there?’ and we just repeat the same information over and over again. That is what blogs are for: put out the general information so everyone can see it, and save the emailing for specific, personal messages, which should be much shorter and easier to manage. I would hope we are all using our social networking powers for good: keeping people in the loop about general things in our lives. Then when we go for personal communication, it really is personal.

I think we all need more structure and discipline in our lives when it comes to information. Let’s focus on what’s important, and when we focus on it, give it 100%. Even if I only can connect with those I love for a brief period, I hope I am predictable, that I can give it my all, and that people will be uplifted by me having taken a few minutes of their time. We are pulled in many directions: let’s create an anchor for ourselves that makes it a little harder to be pulled from the important stuff.

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Answered Prayers

Elder SnowSo, we had this couple to marry this week, right? Lemme explain what happened.

We went to the Persons National Registry (RENAP in Spanish) this week to purchase a copy of each of their birth certificates and identifications so that the lawyer who we had in mind could have enough information to marry the couple. So we go to RENAP and ask for the papers, but of course, the system was broken. The only other option to find the information was to go into the archives, and search for the information by hand instead of by computer. I have attached a picture of all of the books that we had to look through. Page by page until we could find the name of the person.

After a period of 2 days, we looked for a total of 5 hours, 37 of those giant books, about 10,000 pages total, or 40,000 people, and we finally FOUND THEM!! What a miracle. Most of those pages were completely destroyed, and completely illegible. luckily, the pages that we found were in mint condition, and completely readable. What a blessing. With this information, we married the couple on Friday, and on Saturday we baptized the couple and their daughter! These people are super faithful people. They showed up to their own baptism an hour early!! It was a great blessing. I even got congratulations from the assistant to the president when we had a conference in Xela this past week.

So that is pretty legit. It was nice to know that I had found the people that the Lord had prepared for us. What a blessing.

-Elder Aaron Jacob Snow

 

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Site Announcements: The Oscars of Peace Corps

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I’m now five weeks through PST with five weeks left to go. Like the Bon Jovi song, we’re halfway there. At this point I’m knee deep in practicum, which is a two-week period during which myself and other TEFL trainees teach classes at the local primary and high schools in Librazhd while our fellow trainees, local teachers, and current Volunteers observe us and give feedback. It’s intense because it’s coupled with our normal language class schedule but I’m personally having fun and feeling as if I can actually be a successful teacher. After my first class, a few girls approached me and said, “You’re such a good teacher! Can you be in our class every day?” That is what I like to call a Peace Corps Golden Moment, and those totally make up for all the times you sit next to a smelly guy in the furgon or walk in…

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