A one-word answer to describe PC training is “intense”. I struggled with training in 2010. The amount of new information combined with a
completely new environment as well as having no personal time to be able to
process what was going on made it daunting.
This group seems to be handling it a bit better but is still feeling the
intensity.
Group 84 spent one week in Apia, getting the basics and
meeting staff. They arrived in the
villages on Saturday, October 13. They
were welcomed with an ava ceremony by the matais (chiefs) of the village and
were introduced to their new families.
On Monday, one of my group helped two PC staff member
conduct the Water Safety Training.
Tuesday morning started with a Safety and Security session designed to
inform them of local laws. Then came
language training, followed by their first cultural training.
During the rest of the week, the trainees arrived at the
training fale by 8:00 a.m. Most were
dressed in new clothes (puletasis for the women, lavalavas for the guys) and
jewelry when they arrived. Samoans are
competitive and the host families are sewing and buying things like crazy for
“their” trainee to make sure they are the best dressed. They also “help” the women with their hair to
make sure they are the best groomed, by Samoan standards. Braids and buns are everywhere.
Each morning starts with check-in, just to see if anyone has
questioned or anything new has come up.
We also let them know the schedule for the day. After check-in comes language until morning
tea at 10:00 a.m. Language continues
from 10:30 to noon, when we break for lunch.
The families either send lunch in the morning with their trainee or
deliver it around noon.
At 1:00 p.m. each day we have cultural training for two
hours. That’s what I’m here to help
with. I’m working with the lead trainer
on staff to combine theory and the ideal of fa’asamoa with the current reality
of what they’ll be experiencing in their sites.
I’m trying to help keep the sessions varied, interesting and
helpful and so far informal feedback has been good, but the evaluations will
tell the tale. It does feel good to be
back doing the kind of professional work that I did for years before coming to
Peace Corps.
We’ve done sessions on cultural values and compared things
that Americans typically value to things Samoans value, and how that impacts
behaviors. We talked about specific examples of things the trainees have seen
and experienced so far as well as things the Samoans have observed from the
Americans and how the behaviors might be interpreted.
The session on non-verbal communication was funny and
eye-opening, I think. We did it as a
competition, with teams having to interpret non-verbals that the language trainers demonstrated. We went through about 30 different
non-verbals. The group started asking
“Really? How many different ways are
there to say you want to have sex with us?”
It’s a Christian country, but they love to laugh and flirt and some of
the flirting is very direct. I got to
demonstrate how to turn down an advance, non-verbally.
After two hours of culture training, we have another 30
minute break, followed by language training until 5:00. By then, the trainees are hot, sweaty and
mentally exhausted. Many, however, stay
for another optional hour of tutoring.
Then, they usually fill up their water bottles and head
toward their fales. Frequently members
of their families arrive to walk them home.
The trainees have homework each night and also are anxious
to interact with their families. Plus,
most have a need to take a walk or go for a swim to try to get their bodies as
tired as their brains. Many families
have the nightly traditional “lotu” or prayer for half an hour at sunset,
followed by dinner and time to work on the homework. Then, early to bed because some volunteers
attend 5:00 a.m. prayer with their families.
The trainees are healthy (except for the minor bug bites,
infections, etc.); happy (except for the occasional moments of feeling
overwhelmed or homesick) and very, very busy.
It didn’t take them long to realize that “Beach Corps” just means they
happen to live on the beach.
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