11/25/13
Manahoana indray namako!
Hope you all are enjoying your holiday season. I recently got packages smelling heavenly of
cinnamon so I am getting in the spirit too!
Sad I will be missing another set of holidays at home, but excited about
my last five months of service here in Madagascar. Well, the time has come again for me to
coordinate another meeting/part for all of the highlands volunteers. We returned to Ampefy (Emma’s town, 30 km
west of me) for some beach fun and a costumed Halloween party. It was great fun, but as always there were
some frustrations involved in planning an event for 20 people.
On Halloween, the day before everyone was set to arrive in
Ampefy, Eric and Emma joined me in my town to help me carve “pumpkins” for
decorations. These are really a kind of
large squash with a green outside and orange inside, but they still work fairly
well and taste like pumpkin. Our planned
designs using paper cutouts didn’t fair so well, the pumpkins were too small
and oblong, so we ended up mostly free handing and trying to correct our
mistakes. All and all pretty
amusing. We also decided to have a Tim
Burton movie marathon, and ended up watching Batman Returns and Beetlejuice. Eric had never seen Beetlejuice! I couldn’t believe it. Not my usual Halloween night, where my family
and I always watch Young Frankenstein, but I took care of that one, Hocus
Pocus, Sweeney Todd, and Halloweentown earlier in the week J
Also, I used the pumpkin guts to make a pretty good facsimile of my mom’s sweet
potato casserole. Yum!
The next day, we headed out to Ampefy to get ready for the
arrival of all the other volunteers.
Nearly half the group who came out was new volunteers, so helping all of
them navigate to Ampefy after only swearing in 6 weeks prior was a bit of a
trip. We have a new volunteer, Ian, in
our region, and one close by, Zach, so they showed up fairly early and joined
Eric, Emma, and me for a pizza lunch.
The way Ian looked at the pizza it was like solid gold and rubies, too
funny. Everybody else was coming through Tana, so the few volunteers who had
made the trip before had to help heard all of the newbies on their way. Everybody finally arrive between 7 and 8 in
the evening, so we mostly just got dinner, grabbed a few drinks, and caught up
with everyone we hadn’t seen in awhile or hadn’t met.
The next day was set for the big meeting at the beach. Emma had talked to a tax-brousse driver in
town and set up a private ride for us the 8 km to the beach on the lake owned
by a hotel. The guy was supposed to pick
us up at 10 am, so when 10:30 rolled around and he still wasn’t there, we began
to call. He said he was in town and on
his way the first time. 15 minutes later
he said he was in a town 10 km south of Emma dropping people off, even though
we paid him extra not to work in the morning so he would be on time to pick us
up. At 11 we wouldn’t get ahold of him,
but 10 minutes later a smaller taxi-brousse with a different driver
arrived. The driver said the guy we had
set everything up with was on the road from Tana but had four flat tires so he
called this new guy to come pick us up and take us. This new guy would not budge from the price
we set up with the previous guy, even though that was at a premium because we
wanted him on time. So an hour and a
half late and too much money later, we finally got on the road to the beach.
The actual beach day and meeting were pretty relaxing. The weather was beautiful, the food was
delicious, and we had a beautiful sandy beach with beach chairs and umbrellas
all to ourselves. However, late in the
day it started to look incredibly stormy, but we waited until the last minute
to leave. Hilarious mistake. The clouds had surrounded our little beach on
the lake, coming from all sides. We had
just gotten under the pavilion to square the bill when someone shouted, “look!
A double rainbow!!” People started
taking pictures of that awesome spectacle, but then someone said, “look at that
wall of rain coming across the lake, how cool!”
That is when I yelled, “let’s head for the car before that hits
us.” Unfortunately, everyone was too
engrossed in the rainbows to listen to me, except for two people. So the three of us headed to the car, and got
in just as a mini-cyclone hit the area.
There was deafening wind, pounding rain, and even hail! The road on which we had come was mostly mud
anyway, but would be nearly impassable if the rest of the group didn’t come soon. They start racing one by one to the car,
looking like they had been swimming even though none of us had touched the
lake.
We finally got everyone in the car and started on the road
back. The driver could barely see out
the windshield, so I was glad this wasn’t a well-traveled road. We passed houses with their roofs blown off,
lost our spare tire off the back and had to return for it (it was already in
someone’s ox cart to be sold somewhere else, they had to buy it back), and got
stuck in the mud multiple times. We
volunteers were used to it though, and all still in good spirits when we finally
arrived back in Ampefy.
The plan for the night was dinner on your own, then meet
back for a Halloween party. Our hotel
had hosted us at the VAC in February, and allegedly knew what we wanted. However, when we returned from dinner, they
were not selling any alcohol or snacks, the communal area with the speakers, karaoke
machine, and couches was shut up, and all of the staff was asleep. It was 8:30.
In a mass scramble, we went and bought nearly all of the beer the small
town of Ampefy had to offer, set up an ipod on some small portable speakers,
and managed to salvage the party by 10:30 pm.
So there were definitely some unexpected hiccups, but that is life in
Madagascar.
Love,
-Sarah
-Sarah