Friday, August 27, 2010

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work at the Family Life Office and the AIDS problem

had on Friday morning at eight clock I started my work at the Family Life Office in Kumbo. First of all I was, through statements and information presented to the program, which is actually Family Life. Among other things, takes care of the Family Life Team to single parents / mothers, AIDS patients, poor families, drug addicts. But most of all advisory and educational work among concerning family planning , pregnancy, etc. All the tag . This is is an absolute taboo in a country where topics like sex, very important and meaningful. Since this is a Catholic disabi ichtung is, of course, the Christian and some very conservative views about abortion, for example, are represented.

A project such as single parents will be helped, I wish to highlight. You have the ability to form communities of 30 members, which is a capital of 300,000 francs (460 euros) provided. With this em money, members can jointly build small businesses. For example, operate a farm and sell produce products such as palm oil. The prize will be shared at the end of the month among members.

It is possible that the M embers get redit of the available TRAINING money supplied a K (smaller amounts 500-5000 Francs ), which are, however, paid back in three months back has an interest of 25 francs per 1,000 francs. This will serve to ensure that no frivolous money borrowed en w ith . Each member is daz u stopped by the profits made monthly to establish reserves. In certain cases, such as illness, members can draw on this money and pay a visit to the doctor. Overall, the capital of the community grow, so it is also possible evaded bigger loans and purchases.

Each community determines one or two "leaders" who are trained for six months from the Family Life Office. After that they are responsible for the Community and the management of funds. Every month they must on T ä ACTIVITIES and financial Bewegu nts submit a report. The Community is therefore responsible for themselves and autonomous in their decisions. The staff of the Family Life teams have only a supportive or supervisory role.

at the Family Life Office in Kumbo are there are nine employees. It's kind of the main office in the diocese and, therefore, for the coordination bz w. Training of volunteers in charge. In the communities of the work that is mainly run by members of the community volunteers.

On Saturday it goes together with the Director of the Family Life Office and a staff member early r orf at seven clock of Kumbo from going into a D called Djottin.

There will a meeting of the Family Life staff to place employees in the communities Djottin. I'll start with the one way to, for, as I may have mentioned before: It is the rainy season. Major thoroughfares such as from Bamenda to Ku mbo are still passable, but once it goes into remote villages, one wishes for a German field w eg. D aBEI we had one of the best off-road vehicle, the Kumbo to has to offer. The road is made of red clay soil with huge potholes and ruts extended. Since it was raining in the morning, it was of course very slippery. But thanks to the all-wheel drive of the car and the talent of our driver, we made good progress.

We once got stuck s! But since this place the locals already known, were immediately free up a few men there to meet again (goes against a small a tip of course). The road is bad even for Cameroonian relations. was finally decided to just go to Djottin in the dry season.

The scenery is beautiful! Beso nd first, if g shortly after Sunrise, the sun rays pass through the mist on the leaves of banana trees. The area is very mountainous. Every few hours unde r t m plunge waterfalls in green palm groves . The region is not very densely populated, but can still be seen on the right and left BEITEN many busy women on the plantations ar . Djottin is slightly lower than Kumbo and so it is warmer. Bananas grow very well here. So we meander through the green banana plantations imme r closer towards our goal.

come at half past nine we in D to jottin. Except us, of course, no one there (The Meeting should have started at eight clock). But therefore we have character t we talk to the pastor of Djottin. One notices immediately that the living standard of people is lower here than in Kumbo.

At the very beginning I noticed that in front of a house a large crowd is waiting. What is meant to me in an interview with the director of the Family Life Office clear: It is the center of a ame Rican N GO (non-governmental aid organization). This organization has a project "Food for Children". Families with children can si ch there free once a week pick up rice. As far as quite logical: The poor children get to eat there.

But the other side and the Miss organization is that the rice comes from America. The rice is purchased in America and shipped to several million for Djottin.

is The controversy: in Cameroon, particularly in the north-west every conceivable type of food growing: From potatoes to bananas to rice! The rice fields are located less than 50 miles from Djottin and d we ennoch d spread of American rice. In the north-west Cameroon, there is no Lebensm ittelmangel. On the contrary, can the farmers of the region no longer sell their own rice Fen, because the competitors z to American rice is too large. Den's so vain.

The Family Life Office and the diocese also take care of farmers who are too poor to pay their children school fees.

You have to ask whether development aid, as it is called by us, really in this form has a positive effect, or the domestic markets are ruined?

At half past nine, we can finally start (though I still n t are all there). Most of those present are volunteers from surrounding communities to speak about their work in recent months. In this way I can get a good en egg get nblick in di e-going activities. It is reported, for which and how many children the school fees were paid (in a church for 250 children of !), What problems there are in detail, for example with AIDS patients. There is a program that allows AIDS octopus to come together in communities, but especially to bring them closer to a life with AIDS is not hopeless and pointless. An important factor in all is to pray. That can be present in Germany did not, but common prayer n, singing, Bible sharing is very important. Religion helps people new strength and H to draw opening.

It's impressive run with as much passion all their activities . After each report providing feedback, discuss problems and suggestions made. Thus, the meeting was very interesting and varied, although the African English was understood by some to severe . Much of the money spent to Fananzierung of the projects was derived from the diocese of Limburg.

Then I must still tell of Food: During the meeting, it was peanuts, that is, fresh peanuts. There is in Cameroon on every corner and in every house to buy. So I think, who knows when to back something to eat , the Cameroonian chew vigorously, so long I sometimes sharply. It tastes finally good (very differently than dried peanuts).

But we are in Cameroon. After the meeting there once something to eat. Either the portions outside Kumbos bigger or you will can not be said s that someone goes hungry. It There Fufu-Corn-and Njama Njama that for the region to Kumbo typical dish. Fufu is made from corn flour only (no spices), which is cooked over an open fire with water to a pulp. The whole thing is portioned into plastic bags, where it sticks together to a very large lump.

Njama-Njama is a spinach-like, slightly bitter leaf vegetable. Gege will need by rolling in the right hand a piece of fufu-dumpling into a small ball and plugged with a bit Njama-Njama in the mouth. It tastes good and is above all very, very filling. You have to train his stomach probably only to those amounts hineinzubekommen Fufu. I have done as the last to eat my fufu-dumpling (although I got the first).


Njama-Njama in the field and the finished dish

After looking at the last chunk Fufu was purely forced, there is still something to drink, of course, Export 33 ". This is absolutely the Cameroonian beer, it tastes very good. However, it is the only beer in 0.65 Literf lax . I must pump into words in my already overloaded stomach still 0.65 liter of beer. The Cameroonians have but understanding and waiting for me. Irge would ndwann made me become a real Cameroonians.

The return journey is as interesting as the outward journey. Time and again we stop and buy bananas, cabbage, Njama-Njama. Everything you need is a lot cheaper than in Ku mbo directly. For example, you pay in Kumbo for about 16 bananas 300 francs (50 cents), here I bought it for only 50 francs (9 cents).


the mountains and one of the countless waterfalls


the road out of the car photographed

On Monday, the 23rd August, we are in a kind of vocational school for seamstresses. There are currently 28 girls trained in sewing and clothes design. Along with Stephen from the Family Life Office I go there, where we hold two hours, a talk on HIV / Adis. Starting with what is HIV, what is the disease, how to become infected, how to protect themselves before this, what an AIDS test and then how to behave towards people with AIDS.

And I am very surprised at how objectively the topics. It is not the Catholic doctrine in the foreground. And so will the condom by Stephen as a means of AIDS prevention to be led. But on the other hand, it illuminates critical the problem: Because of the already poor quality of condoms in Africa, which is stored at high temperatures and UV rays even worse, can the condom by no means a safe birth control, let alone as a protection against AIDS infection are spoken. The only effective way is to protect themselves from AIDS so no sex. The girls are very interested and ask many questions. Overall, the event is very successful.

education about AIDS is important because there is much misconception about what is AIDS, because too little is being discussed openly.

The AIDS rate is estimated to be at least 32%!

The problem is particularly Kumbo very large, as is one of the best hospitals in West Africa here. Therefore, many patients every day come not only from Cameroon, and of course AIDS patients. Through prostitution, the virus spreads very fast. Prostitution is often the only Way to come for quite destitute of money yu. In the Family Life Office, they say that there is in almost every family an HIV-infected individuals. Every second death was probably the cause of AIDS. If one or both parents die now or ill to work, the children can not be properly taken care of, let alone go to school. There are a lot of single mothers and orphans. AIDS is thus a major cause of poverty.

The staff at the Family Life Office are really powerless, because what they can do other than educate about AIDS and to care for the families of the victims of AIDS?

If drugs did, they could not pay. If anyone here from a family with an average income of 70,000 francs (100 €) per month is seriously ill, you can decide if you go to the doctor or continue to feed the family with ten children. Most die so without even having seen a doctor.

Last Sunday a "memorial mass", a memorial service was at our church. A woman has lost within the last two years, her husband and their three children. talked about what she died, was not. In public, you do not want to talk about the ever-present danger.

I was asked, "Why has God sent AIDS to Africans?" - This issue resonates with the small addition: "and not the Europeans" - the answer is unknowable because it would be the answer to the injustice in the world.

at the Family Life Office, I'm going to work the next week until 6 September the school starts. Then I will teach at St. Augustine's College, Mathematics and German, but still be able to help with activities at the Family Life Team.

Regards Maximilian

Sunday, August 22, 2010

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Bike ride around Panevezys

Hello my friends,

the August began working technically somewhat bumpy. My supervisor is on vacation. Ramon and two other colleagues have also holiday. Ergo. I'm with the director and secretary Nijola alone in the park directorate. For this reason, which makes for a bit one-sided. The first Monday in August, I sat around only. I then decided on Tuesday to go on your own in the forest to make clean. The rest of the week I took care of the lawn care and was given the task to design a flyer on Freizeutaktivitäten in the park. Mow lawns and make the flyers were in the second week of August, my main tasks. In general, I would rate my work as okay.

This week I started with my roommate John "a bicycle tour around Panevezys.
We started on Monday 10:30 to make in Panevezys interviews with the mission of the FDF and the regional library. After 30km 4 villages and some swimming breaks we arrived late afternoon in Raguva. The first stage on our journey. I reminds us that one of my colleagues lives in Raguva and tried on my boss to find out whether my assumption agree. I wanted him to visit you again. But Lina has seen something wrong and Robertas asked them for a sleeping place for us. Our beds were actually organized by the regional library. Robertas came to the house of a librarian and it started a fierce debate among the Lithuanians, where we sleep the. In the end they left us to the decision. We opted for Robertas, because I have a very good relationship with him. Upon reaching his house we went with his daughters and their friends to a nearby Backersee. Then showed us Robertas his house and his coin collection in tea and beer before we even chatted late into the night.
The next morning we woke up to 8 hours and got a great breakfast. At about 10:30 we started to make Raguva only in a few interviews and later, our journey Vortzusetzten.
The interview was a big problem Lithuania disclosed. Alcoholism. Early on at 10h30, we met some 10 mostly drunk drunken men aged 25-50. Very sad, but reality. Such is futurelessness. Raguva was not a phenomenon. Almost in every village we could find drunks. Whether early morning or late afternoon. I have no words to describe it to.
Raguva went from our trip, with great bike weather after Ramygala and then into the Bison Reserve, where we at another colleague of mine spent the night. There we were treated well and let the evening fade away quietly. The next morning we visited the Stumbra Reserve and made our way to Eriskai, where one of the friend of John were invited. Time passed and passed and we had to say goodbye to him 14:30 to continue our path. The next places were Upyte and Krekenava. In Krekenava space shall I met Julius and his friends. After brief small talk they agreed to stay with me for an interview. 5 interviews in one go. This was quite successful for me. It was during de trip very difficult to find young people suitable age. After Krekenava we aiming for the last 10km in the book smugglers museum Ustroń. There we were received by the owner Audrius with music and started a small dip in the icy river, which flows past the house. After the bath, there was a hearty dinner with great conversation. The beautiful evening rounded off a campfire. Hir we had many good conversations with and Audrius Gerdius. Gerdius was our translator, which is sufficient for our deep conversations Lithuanian not easy.
On Thursday morning we headed to Naujamiestis to arrive in Smilgai. On this day we saw what means lietus Canada. We were completely wet. Was added that we had to stay the night in the library. The chairs and the floor were not very comfortable for our tired bodies. The stage on Friday took us to turn a beautiful summer weather after Paistris. There were asleep again in the library and looked at the league opener.
On Saturday we moved our weary bones home and rested the whole Wochenennde.

lg

Joern

Saturday, August 21, 2010

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Hello my friends!
Yesterday I was well received by my host family in Tumbaco.
Luckily my host mother has a laptop, can I use the. Unfortunately, I can read my e-mails but can not answer. The PC then rushed off forever. If you want to write me an sms to my new Handznummer, then forget please not the area code of Ecuador. Otherwise, I feel very good here. Monday start will be the English course. I live with a lone teacher and her son Jose. Below us, another voluntarily one lives with the grandparents of my host mother. So we can then move together on Monday to learn English.
Had a salsa taster at Orientationcamp that has quite a lot of fun. In Ambato I want to prove one too. From the Galapagos Islands is probably nothing more, because it probably thousand six hundred dollard costs. So about 1300 €. Tuesday Ciko and I get more information about our project. Also had a scavenger hunt through Quito, where we had to drive including taxi and some of us, I fortunately do not have the Gringoaufpreis had to pay. In itself, driving a cab is super cheap, as well as bus travel.
So, I hope that I can now send the mail, before everything crashes!

Thursday, August 19, 2010

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morning drive to the host family, where I will 2 weeks, while living in my language course!
came today my rain jacket for the first time used! Otherwise, I have to write at the moment, unfortunately no time to deal. DC continues the program ... Kind regards to Germany!

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

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My first post from Ecuador

So, now am I finally arrived in Ecuador and writing here from a very slow internet cafe.
The flight was very exhausting, but we ended up unexpectedly as the Netherlands Antilles. There we had then short stay. Then we flew away over Quito to Guayaquil and then back to Quito.
So before this same crashes all know her now already times, that everything is okay.
My first impressions are very positive, even if it now looks very English.
Best wishes from the other end of the world!

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impressions of the first week

On Sunday morning, 8 August, we arrive in Kumbo. The driver has successfully brought us through the last mile of red and holey road that is as smooth as soap. Since it is Sunday morning, you see along the way actually make a pilgrimage along the entire Christian population. They come from church. Everyone, especially the women are dressed in the finest. Each shines in other colors, and somehow they make it, that her long African dress and high black boots, do not be dirty. And this is during the rainy season, when you jump over a puddle in the mud after the other not at all easy as we may find themselves.


Kathetrale of Kumbo and the square in front

Kumbo is a city of several districts, which extend over several valleys and hills. On the highest hill stands the Bishop's Palace, which is a larger house, which has almost European standards. Everything is well kept and two gardeners are busy to get an English lawn. Overall, the higher clergy Kumbos will allow a very comfortable life, which for us is not quite understandable, because the differences between city and Bishop Hill has tremendous are.
The priests and sisters are all but very warm and friendly. Above all, they have a lot of humor and really laugh at every opportunity. This morning we had breakfast with the Cardinal of Douala, which is currently also a guest. For breakfast, here are
white bread (a mix of toast and brioche), orange marmalade, honey, omelets, banana, very sweet pineapple, coffee, tea (all products from the region). The milk is it in powder form for reconstitution because fresh milk is very rare and can not be transported or stored. A traditional breakfast
Cameroonian is "Poffpoff and beans. Poffpoff are small fried in palm oil Dough balls, similar to Berlin only much more satisfying. They taste very good!

For the first week or two volunteers from the last year are here. Fortunately, you have to say, because they show us once as we ever come to market. The big market here is "Mbveh" where there is everything. Otherwise, each district its own small market, where you can do the things for your daily needs.
We thus start to Mbveh. We need a taxi, motor bike, which one do with sibilants attention. To market it costs 100 francs per person, which is about 15 cents. Apart from the fact that the Mbveh far, the Cameroonians would not understand if you run, even though one has the money. overlooking the Mbveh
As soon as we sit here we go. At a rapid pace
(engine off) it goes down the mountain in the slalom.


The Mbveh itself is huge. In the maze of narrow streets can get lost very quickly. Fortunately we have two here who are familiar. So we squeeze us in which a meter wide streets, where they are about two feet wide along rows of stalls. But one has the whole time his eyes to the ground plane because of this alley and the rain water runs out. When it rains they were traveling in a stream. We teeter say, through a dry creek bed (again, a woman from Cameroon with two-inch heels to move forward without problems).

S0 seen from the streets! _____Werkzeuge

The individual items are packed five to ten square meters large and full to the ceiling. In every other street stalls are located. So there is what to with all kinds of materials, elsewhere, the tailor. On Sunday we bought our first same materials in order to let us tailor a traditional garment. The range of patterns of African Materials is huge. You do not know where to look first.
The seamstress is really admirable. In a five-square-foot room, two sewing machines, such as those found in Germany for decoration still sometimes. Approximately six girls are busy trying to iron (with a charcoal iron), with hand-sewing or tailoring. And all that with a little light shining through the little door, because: It is once again a power failure.
If you want something tailored is measured, it says the tailor, how you want it and then it is ready in three to five days. fabric, fabric, fabric ... There


The dressmaker and her assistants

Then there are shops with shoes, furniture and of course the food market. The path then leads through the street of the butchers. A stench like no other, for there is not only head of cattle and the Ziegendärme this morning, but since even the offal from last week below the table, provided they have not eaten chicken and flies were. But you get used to it. After all, the buyer is presented here live goat from which the club is that you buy. There are no sterile packaging from the refrigerated counter.


This is a butcher stand and a very slippery path

on the food market is women and sell everything that grows just on their farm, from corn, cabbage, tomatoes up to bananas. The products are also seasonal, as there are mangoes only at the beginning of the rainy season.
Miles away you'll find the small pharmacy where you can buy all sorts of powders, leaves, bark and other remedies such as talismans.
So there is still much to discover that I in to report later this year.

The pictures I must say that unfortunately it is very difficult to make pictures of people. Many do not want to be photographed in their everyday work. You must always ask before. Therefore I have from the bustling streets and squares of any pictures. But I think that one can nevertheless make an impression.

On Thursday afternoon we had our first drink palm wine. This is the Cameroon national drink. He is in the small palm wine bars served next to the Mbveh to take out above all the men at noon. For the production of palm wine, palm wine tappers of bringing in a raffia palm felled to a vessel in which the emerging Liquid is absorbed. Because of the high temperatures begin this palm sap to ferment quickly. The palm wine taste like new wine. The longer he is more alcoholic and acidic it becomes. The palm wine is made fresh daily, that it is possible early in the day in a Palmweinbar in order to get something. The palm wine is
it in 1.5 liter bottles. One costs 100 francs (15 cents). Therefore, it also drinks each and it is ultimately much cheaper than other alcohol.
The men are very nice and happy that we are there. They say that when the palm wine consumption were included in the statistics, the consumption of alcohol, the Cameroonian would much higher than the Germans. What they probably right.

So much for the first week. As you could read: Here is a lot going on quite beautiful.
On Saturday we moved into our house where we will live the coming year. Of this I will tell the next time.
Greetings from the rainy Kumbo
Maximilian








streets of Kumbo

Monday, August 16, 2010

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Time to say goodbye!

Now my last hours have dawned on German soil. Clock by 15 I will go to Dusseldorf to fly from there to Amsterdam, the capital of Ecuador, Quito,!

From there I will try at the next opportunity to post news on the blog.

would come before my first news from Ecuador I schonmal mention that my experiences that I will do there are of course subjective and do not claim to universal validity;). I would not give a stereotypical image of "the typical Ecuadorian" but yourselves from the people who will meet me there to tell.

your course like me you can leave here on the blog news, but send me also welcome to e-mails:).
my address is: verena.langhans @ gmx.de

When I arrived in Ecuador, it will give us first 3-day Orientationcamp in Quito. There, all volunteers will receive information on the safety, the attitudes and life in Ecuador. This camp will be international.
After that I will 2 weeks with a host family, consisting of a teacher living with her four-year-old son Jose. In the time I will attend a language course, even to improve my English skills and take with the other volunteers excursions. After this familiarization period, it is then, together with other volunteers from Germany, the project to Ambato!

I will take a laptop with Ecuador, and why do not establish how regularly I will News to post about my volunteer service. I wish you all

a really great year! The next Post will be from Ecuador!

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

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Adventurous arrival

it the sixth August 2010. We sit in the airplane in the direction of Douala, which is indeed started at a late hour from Paris, but proves to be very comfortable. Particularly impressive is our hours of flight over the Sahara, the endless expanse of sand dunes interspersed with lifeless landscape. 20
clock, it is pitch dark, but some lights to show us that Douala extends over a large area.
far, everything went well. Yes
until now, because we hardly have landed on Cameroonian soil, we will once embraced by an unimaginable closeness to rule, which we will not let go for (28 ° C, 98% humidity). On the skin forms a layer of condensation water at once, everything sticks.
before the passport control is aware that we are almost the only white people seem to be at the airport. At the baggage claim we are already by a rather pushy nice people received, the absolutely must push our case. Well, after leisurely half an hour, the last case rolls on the baggage carousel, ready to go. Out to Douala and our friends from Kumbo meet!
Easier said than done. As soon as we came through the door, a growing number of our companions steadily up to about eight people who want to know all of who and where we want to pick us up.
Since we are not exactly the center of a cluster of people quietly and the airport in Douala, the size of an average station has, we are not to be overlooked, but unfortunately nobody comes up to us to greet us or at least holding up a sign. After another half hour, we finally get to make clear to all that we do not want a taxi and that we will be picked up.
latest then try all the men around us to try out the phone numbers that we have to offer. With the result that the cellphone number of Bernard, our leaders from Kumbo, "n'existe pas".
We are treated very preferred and performed only once in the airport's café. After several hours of countless attempts by us and by the Cameroonians to meet someone who talks with a nice policeman, and the wildest suggestions of what to do now, we realize that we are perhaps not yet picked up. The situation in Cameroon is the first experience is not for nothing called later by a priest as "our baptism of fire": You sit alone with all his luggage in a small airport in Cameroon, do not know where and whom to trust. In short: We felt pretty lost.
Several times we are told that the airport closes at some point and we can not stay there. At some point, we decide but to respond to the proposals and we look to a cheap hotel for the night.
But, thank God, we meet at the exit to a Catholic priest and a woman, waiting in turn to two guests from Spain.

What luck! It is a very rich woman from Cameroon who is friendly and offers us to stay with her.
night by three clock we can enjoy our first Cameroonian food. For us, a huge menu is moved up. But since the family is rich, there are many western products: rice, potatoes, French red wine, but Cameroon sches chicken and vegetables (including beans, tomatoes, cabbage).
there after four hours of sleep in a comfortable room to breakfast and what a surprise, Bernard comes to us. The priest has appealed to the Bishop of Kumbo morning and was very surprised at where we are. Because of a breakdown could Bernard and the driver in time at the airport. Moreover, they were in a dead zone, so that we can not reach you. In a few months, we'll say. "Typically Cameroon" and adopt
We are grateful to the woman and her family, which we have been so nice. Now could be the trip to Kumbo start actually, but we have rainy season. That means it's raining and that about as much as a strong storm in Germany, only for several hours and several times on day. So we wait. A clock we can finally go, but before we visit the sister of Bernard and their families who feel very honored that we visit her house. But unfortunately, I'm so tired I can not summon the concentration to follow the African English master of the house. The discussion of the Cameroon health and how beneficial is the German health insurance yet, so we can comment on Brigitte. But this much I can say that the Germans are praised above all: "The Germans are a model for everything, because they work very hard. If you look at their own bridges and buildings that have built the Germans! So very different than the French. "The German colonial period is so consistently good memories.
After we've finished our French strawberry milk, but it's finally going in the direction Bamenda. The road is paved! This spring, made several new sections, we are told.
We drive past banana, cocoa and coffee plantations, mainly bananas. The further we go, the colder it is, because in the "North-West, since it is cold". It's like "winter without snow." We find it pleasant.














Cameroon is so green!


The road itself is a story worth. Just this: In Cameroon, there are no traffic rules, but still manages our drivers driving around with over 100 km / h around every pothole and every goat. Especially we are uneasy one, when the left lane into a left turn uphill moves (because it has this side of the road not as many potholes) and meets a one truck. But that's what a horn. So before a bend or overtaking is always honked.

You come from one village to the next, actually, the entire street lined with houses. At each Straßenhubbel are women and children and sell Cameroonian fast food: bananas and cassava, which is a root vegetable, shelled, dried, then boiled to a pulp, and finally cold rolled to a sausage a solid, white mass. The consistency is firm and it tastes sour (used to). Cassava is packed in palm leaves.
We unfortunately do not make it to this day driving to Kumbo, as is at six-thirty it was dark and it is very dangerous to drive at night. Therefore, we stay in a small hotel in Bamenda.
Fast Food: FILLED
goat stomach

It's very nice that in this hotel has electricity, but the generator is so loud that you can only sleep ear plugs.
go the next morning we start early. The worse the roads, the closer we get to our destination: Kumbo!

For the first week to Wednesday are likely to guests of the Bishop and we live in the bishop's palace.
I will soon report on our initial experience Kumbo!
Regards Maximilian


Kumbo
Kathetrale with the center

Sunday, August 1, 2010

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My EVS in Lithuania

Labas Mitfreiwillige, Connie and Heather,
after my EVS here approaching the finish line, I manage to finally a " to deliver small "report. Maybe I'll start with our apartment.
I still live with a German and a Spaniard in a three flat. The WG-like life itself to me quite well, even though I had some problems at the beginning. In the WG, each of us his own room. There is also a kitchen, bathroom, toilet and 2 balconies. In the bathroom there is no sink, which was at first a bit strange. Well. The man used to everything.
Here you can see the desk in my room. The room is actually designed for 2 people. Fortunately, I live alone and have mega space.
desk
The room looked a bit bare in color. I got from my organization the opportunity to cancel my room. Now two walls shine with light green and it is super comfortable. Sorry my camera is broken and I have to show you old pictures.
Here you can see my bed, which now is no longer on that spot, because I changed the furniture completely. Created
I have the walls with all the lovely parting gifts, which I got from friends and family.
examples?
Photo Album
Home mural 1
home wall Bild2
We are now the 4th most Generation Volunteers in Kniaudiskiu gatve 46-8. It leaves marks ...........
Each volunteer leaves his footprints in the apartment when he goes home. I will nail my shoes at 09.14 against the wall!
Our kitchen is small but has lots of character ......
The Hall of Fame .....
Every newspaper article is pinned to the wall.
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That should have been to my apartment.
I work in Krekenava Krekenava Regional Park is a small town with 2000 inhabitants. The new park management is there for about 1 1 / 2 years
Directorate
Working in the Directorate for a total of 5 permanent staff and 2 volunteers. The working atmosphere is meisst okay. Sometimes there are differences with the director, but we changed them during our time here already for the better.
My English colleague, Ramon and I'm at work.
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waste is one of our favorite activities in Lithuania.
This is the yield from a trip. You can really find anything .....
A picture of Ramon and me at the beginning of the EVS.
Here you can see us me our mentor.
During my EVS I made a presentation about Germany, especially of Thuringia. It was a very nice event.
Here I present to our homeland
Then there was what the stomach. Delicious potato salad.
Furthermore, Ramon and I are involved in organizing various cultural events. Among other things, it was a hard winter, 2 spring festivals and many other small Events. We were camping with a group of scouts, at school, where cooking lessons and bike rides organized. All in all, I have a beautiful EVS, even if it sometimes is a bit boring because we have to do not so much.
I love country and people here. I was shown some say a guest-friendly, which I so do not know about Germany.
I enjoy my last weeks here and am looking forward to going home again.
If you made this little report curious, then check over on my other blog. There you can find everything in some detail.
www.joern-goes-to-lithuania.blogspot.com
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