Tuesday, June 30, 2009

A lot less talk and more pics


This is the clinic that I am visiting, and the one I wrote about earlier, which is co-partnered with Esperanza. Because I am treated as an Esperanza employee, all my doctor visits are free. I am only charged a minimal fee for laboratory tests (for both tests I had done I paid $40 pesos, about a buck fifty).


Picture by the ocean in Santo Domingo. I went with Claire and a group to church in Consuelo and then headed to the capital for lunch (about an hour drive from San Pedro). I had a plate of spaghetti and an amazing cup of coffee!


The school where I teach. The kids get a graduation at the end of the year once they are able to read (instead of the typical kindergarten graduation). I have some great footage of this; maybe i'll post it up on YouTube eventually.




The following are pictures of some associates that I interviewed. I wish I had a little more time to post the whole stories, but I hope you enjoy this glimpse.

Nilcia Dubway owns a grocery store in Boca Chica. She has been doing this type of business for 24 years now; this particular grocery store is 14 years old. She has recently become an Esperanza associate; this is her second loan. She is asking for prayer. Please pray for her mom and brother's health, and for marital problems.


Nadege also lives in Boca Chica. She is a clothing designer, but at this time she is focusing only on making t-shirts. With her first loan from Esperanza she was able to buy a sewing machine and cloth to start producing the t-shirts. She goes to Santo Domingo to sell them in the mercado.


Anna is Haitian-Dominican; she sells new and lightly used clothes with her mom in the Boca Chica mercado. Even though Anna is very busy, she still takes time to give back to her community. She teaches both a literacy course for adults and a sewing class. Anna is asking for prayer because she is currently unable to have kids.

I am feeling much better :D

I am taking antibiotics and anti-inflammatory/pain killers. (5 a day!) So I am taking these as a trial to see if I get better; after a week I will go back to the doctor for another check up. I am feeling better about the pain; even though it’s not completely gone it’s a lot less severe than before. Thank you for all your prayers. I’ll keep you posted.

Friday, June 26, 2009

A small problem

I was debating if I should post something about this or not. Even though I am still not fully convinced it’s a good idea, I want to let my friends and family know what I am going through right now so they can pray for me. I’ve been having some intense bruise-type pain in my lower back. At first I didn’t think much of it, assuming that it must be a minor injury that I incurred while riding dirtbikes (the roads are very bumpy). But the pain has gotten worse to the point that it’s uncomfortable to sit, lay and sometimes even walk. I’ve visited a doctor yesterday but to my disappointment she didn’t seem to know much about it. (She suggested it was from my mosquito allergy; I disagree.) I saw another doctor today who thinks it might be a cist, and therefore sent me off to get a blood and urine test. I have the results now and I am waiting to go see the doctor when Esmeida returns from an assessment in Boca Chica. From reading the results it seems that I have low Hemogram HCT a 35.6% when the average is 37-50%. I also have a slightly high number of neutrophils 70.7% (average is 45-70%), and finally a low count of Lymphocytes 20.6% (average is 25-40%). But from what I can study in the results this still points out to be normal. By being normal it does point closer to the probability of the supposed “injury” to be a cist. So I might have to do a sonogram and if it proves to be a cist there is a chance it could be malignant (cancer) and would need to be removed with surgery.

Anyway I hope this isn’t scaring my parents; I really don’t think it is going to be bad, and if it is then it is in God’s plan. But as for now I am just waiting to go see the doctor. I wanted to throw this out there so you can pray for me.

Thanks. In this journey together,
Maira

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Life is good despite the struggles :D

Note: This was written yesterday, couldn't post because we were out of electricity.

So it’s been a while since my last blog. Please forgive me. I am going to try to summarize as much as I can from this past week.

I am a little more organized now as far as job description and tasks go. I have mapped out my goals for the week and share them with the loan officers in the weekly Monday meeting. There we plan how I can accomplish my tasks more effectively. They have also trusted me with a list of their daily activities so I can easily see where the officers are traveling to and can ask with more confidence to join them when I am free.

The English course I am teaching is going well. The kids are still very interested and engaged. They have improved significantly since the first class, they can master the colors, numbers (1-20) and the alphabet, they are still practicing and improving basic greetings, days of the week, how to tell time, and body parts. I absolutely love teaching the class that I am beginning to question if I want to work with kids as a career…
(Some of the kids hw they turned in)

I have become good friends with Milan. She has taken me in as her daughter. On Sunday I literally spent all day with her and Milenia. She picked me up at 9am from my home. We had fruit for breakfast, what they call “zapote” a combination of papaya and cantaloupe. She prepared a special meal for lunch that included rice, beans, chicken, and a salad. After lunch we visited the hospital, MUSA, where we went to see two of her neighbors, one of them had a stroke while and the other got both of his legs badly injured with a machete. I helped her with some homework, she is getting her Masters from the Universidad del Caribe. All three of us spent some girl time before church, Milan was busy doing her hair, I was getting a manicure and Milenia was doing her own pedicure. We went to Iglesia Jerusalem for worship at 6:30pm. The church is 80 years old and really big; it’s two stories and has at least one thousand members. The service itself really reminded me of a church I used to visit when I was younger, Llamada final (Final Calling). It’s a very concert type of service, where they worship and dance for most of the service. I really enjoyed it.


But let me skip back to Friday and Saturday… On Friday we got a new volunteer, Jonathan. Jonathan is from Los Gatos (close to San Jose) and studies at UC Berkley. He is shadowing me until he is placed at his permanent office in La Romana. To celebrate the special occasion, we took him out to the Restaurant Amable where they serve pastels. Pasteles are very similar to tamales but instead of being corn mash, they are plantain mash filled with meat (in my case mixed veggies). They were delicious! On Saturday I went to a graduation ceremony at the Adventist church next door, Esmeida’s son graduated from high school. I hung out with Jonathan for practically the whole day, showing him around our local area and eating some Jun Jun (shaved ice with fruit syrup).

Before I forget, Wednesday of last week I spent the entire afternoon visiting the complimentary services that Esperanza offers. I visited the Esperanza Clinic in San Pedro, a tech center, and a literacy course. The Esperanza clinic began in ’98 in conjunction with the Episcopal Church. At that time there were only 5 people working at the clinic and 8 full time staff at Esperanza. Now that clinic is huge, they employ 43 full time staff. Besides being a general clinic they also have an AIDS treatment/counseling center, an injury rehabilitation center, a pediatric center, and bring in well known specialist on a periodic basis. The computer center is also co-partnered with the Episcopal Church. The center is split into two main rooms, an internet room that is free and open to the community, and a computer course room. Courses are taught for six months, twice a week for a total of 3 hours a week. Courses teach two months of Word, two months of Power Point, and two months of Excel, and they have an option to take a month of Internet. All of this goodness for only 450 DR pesos ($12.86 USD)! They have a 20 student cap per instructor; they currently have 150 students and employ 8 instructors. Personally I was amazed with the up to date technology, cleanliness, and professionalism of the center. And to end the day, I visited the literacy course. That literacy course will forever be in my mind. I was astonished to hear and see the women read from small books only after a three month course. There were about 11 women in the room from 15 active participants. When they first started almost all the women couldn’t write their names much less distinguish the letters of the alphabet. Now all the women can write their names and slowly but surely can read and write. The oldest women in the group was71 years old, half of them were Haitian immigrants, and all but 4 were current Esperanza associates. About 43% of our associates are illiterate, but all of them are given the opportunity to attend a local literacy course. Esperanza partners with local churches for a location, pays for a local woman to receive training to be an adult teacher, gives all the literacy materials and pays for a monthly stipend for teacher.

But this journey hasn’t been all fun and rosy. I attended a few meetings that were ridiculously long because there was someone that either didn’t show up with the payment or was missing a significant amount to complete their payment. The loan officers are not allowed to collect payments if there is a group that is incomplete. And if payments aren’t collected the meetings cannot be dismissed, everyone has to sit around and wait until the issue is resolved. Fortunately this doesn’t happen frequently but when it does there are a lot of hot, hungry and upset people together, not a nice sight…

Also, remember that sun burn I got at Punta Cana? Well I am peeling now, yeah doesn’t look very attractive… I’ve had a few headaches throughout the week that are probably due to the intense heat. I scraped and cut my right leg on a glass table today, luckily I carry Neosporin so I hope the 3 inch or so cut doesn’t scar. I have some lower back pain that has been giving trouble to sit, lay or even to walk. I plan to visit the doctor either tomorrow or Friday. And lastly, mosquitoes are still aggressively evil! I’ve gone through 5 or 6 bottles of repellant, today I have to buy a new bottle since I am running low and don’t want to risk running out.

But I can’t end on a negative note. Despite my physical discomforts I am happy here. I enjoy my host family. I am also becoming good friends with people in the office and at the school. Some associates that I interviewed have confirmed my theory that Christian microfinance changes lives both financially and spiritually. There are a few people that through their actions are continuously inspiring me to continue searching for my passion. I still don’t know what I am going to do after graduation. I still question what my purpose in life is? What’s my calling, do I have one? Because I don’t know and probably won’t know anytime soon, I will end meditating on Jeremiah 29:11. I see this verse every time I enter Esperanza’s doors, “For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, ‘plans to prosper you and not to harm you plans to give you hope and a future’”.


(I can't help playing with the babies, they are so cute! This is Ana, her mom is an associate in Punta Cana)

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Two cutties from the English course I am teaching

They knew how to sing this song better in English than in Spanish!


I absolutely love teaching these kids. They are all very bright and eager to learn. Today we went over 15 minutes of our class time, I lost track of time playing Simon says and "Head, shoulders, knees, and toes". When I said the time an told them, "it's time to go" they booo'd "Nooooooo". I asked them if they wanted to learn more and they said, "Si, Si" so I taught them the days of the week.

Please continue praying for me so I can constantly teach them something new.
Blessings,
Maira

Literacy group I visted, they were praising to end their lesson



They were singing the following:

Demos Gracias

// Demos gracias al Senor, demos gracias. Demos gracias por su amor. //
Por las mananas la saves cantan las alabanzas al Cristo el Salvador.
Y tu, mi hermano, porque no cantas las alabanzas al Cristo el Salvador?

Translated version:
Let’s Give Thanks

// Let’s give thanks to the Lord, let’s give thanks. Let’s give thanks for his love. //
In the morning, the birds sing the praises to Christ the Savior.
And you, my brother, why don’t you sing the praises to Christ the Savior?

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Punta Cana, the ride back and thoughts...

On Thursday all of the Esperanza staff and family headed towards Punta Cana. There were over 200 of us coming from 10 different offices both from the DR and Haiti. We stayed at the all inclusive Occidental Grand Flamenco Resort. We had a quick worship/gather up on Thursday where Esperanza directors shared the most memorable successes of the year. Then we all went our separate ways to enjoy our time at the resort.

<-- Our San Pedro Office staff with family


The beach was incredible, white sand, warm water, and light waves.
On Friday I literally spent all day on the beach and in the pool. And as you can imagine I got a pretty bad sun burn. But I think it was well worth it.
<-- Claire (Hope intern Trip coordinator, also PLNU recent graduate), Me, Brande (Spiritual integration intern specialist, from Missouri)
We headed back on Saturday evening, 4pm. An hour into the drive I would say that about half of us were asleep on the bus. We were wakened up by people freaking out and standing up saying they wanted to get off the bus. I was a little alarmed but for the most part nonchalant, apparently the gears weren’t working properly and the bus was having trouble getting up the hills.
Just as this happens the director talks to the driver and orders a new bus to be sent to La Romana the closest town. After she reassures everyone that everything would be fine, we hear a large thump, the bus turns off and we slowly merge to our right. So somehow the battery fell off the bus and caused the bus to stop. After they checked the engine, they noticed that the brakes were completely gone. We were stranded in a little village 40 Kilometers from La Romana. Honestly I thought the brake down was quite adventurous. We were surrounded by cows people riding horses, the teenagers were sitting on the floor eating their smuggled food they brought from the buffet, the kids were picking wild fruits and berries, and the adults were either chatting or arguing with the bus driver. After about a two hour wait we got a little van sent our way, where about 25 people tightly squished themselves in. The second van arrived about 20-30 minutes later, there were about 30 of packed in but neatly seated on small seats or on the ground (our luggage was pulled behind us on a small trailer). We got to San Pedro at 9pm.

So there was a lot of time to ponder about life during the long bus ride. My mind drifted from politics, to addressing social issues, and then skipped to memories with family and friends. Side Note: Okay so if Becky is reading this, I am so sorry I forgot to call you or email you on your Birthday!!! I love you and hope you had an awesome time, you know I’m a ditz and forget everything!

Unfortunately I think I thought too much on the ride back and began to feel really home sick. The big fuzzy spiders and lizards that crawl on my walls really bothered me on Sunday. I began to wish I had warm water to shower in and just as I thought that, the water ran out! ahhh I missed the feeling of clothes right out of the dryer, the taste of tortillas, the smell of febreeze, the convenient invention of wifi, and so much more… But I got a hold of myself took a long deep breath picked up a book and read under my creatively hung mosquito net. After a few tears I was back to my normal self again. Today I woke up at 4:40am, took my three mile walk (round trip), gave thanks for my cold cup of water, picked my sun dried clothes of the electric cables outside, took a quick shower, got dressed, had a Dominican cup of coffee, said good morning to my neighbors, bought two fried danikakes (fried flour) from a street vender (5 Dominican pesos for both, about 14 US cents), walked to work, at work wrote some Kiva journals, and now I am typing this… How could I be upset? Despite all the bumps I have to get used to, there are even more good things every morning I have to look forward to.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Happy Sixth B-day Noe

I wanted to wish my favorite nephew Happy Birthday today. I hope you don’t forget about me! Remember I am the auntie with the iphone who lets you play whenever your parents aren’t around and gives you ice cream at Disneyland…haha

You’re growing too fast!
Remember when you were this little…
You were six months old here and were so glad to return from Texas.



















And this was taken on Tuesday, three weeks ago, the day before I left to Pennsylvania. You are quite the big boy!


I wish I were creative enough to have left a gift wrapped for you… But know that I owe you one when I get back. I hope you have a wonderful day today.


Much love,
Your tia Maira

Noemi: Give him a big hug and a wet kiss from me...

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

New habits in my life...

There are a couple of good changes that I am doing while I am here in the DR. The first and most important is that I am waking up early. I am waking up every day at 4:45am. I know quite incredible! The people that know me, especially my roommates, know that I am not a morning person! So I am waking up and walking to the pier for exercise (it’s a bout a mile walk I would say, maybe a little more…) Another change is that I am not drinking much coffee (I think I had a total of 4 cups of coffee in the past 3 weeks). I am also reading a significant amount, I have finished one book (The Poor will be Glad by Peter Greer) so far, and have two more to go. Oh and my daily meals average about $2 per day (half the world lives on less than $2 day)…

So, last week I wrote that I would begin teaching English at Tu Hogar Cristiano, Milan Tapia’s school. So this is the update. I taught around 30 kids on Monday. It was a one hour class and I had kids ranging from 8 years old to 17 years old.

We reviewed the alphabet, numbers 1-20 and basic introductions that included:
Hello (Hi) my name is ______________________________ ?
What is your name?
My name is __________________________?
How old are you?
I am ­­­­___________________ years old?
Nice to meet you, Goodbye.


I went a little fast because more than anything I wanted to know how much they already knew and their overall interest/dedication. I was surprised when about all but maybe 2 kids were actively engaged. They are all very eager to learn and I am really exited to be part of their learning process. Starting next week (this week they have final exams), I will teach two lessons a day, twice a week. The first lesson will be for a group of 20 kids, the second lesson will be for a group of 12 kids who will go visit the US in September on a HOPE trip. The director, Milan will also attend the HOPE trip in Pennsylvania in September. Milan, will also join me in the lessons so she can learn/practice her English.

Milan gave me a tour of the school and introduced me to all the teachers and students who were in classrooms that were in session. I was quite impressed with the school. The kids are well behaved when class is going on, after they are dismissed now that’s a different story, haha. The building is quite nice; it is two stories high with six classrooms, a kitchen, an office, and a play area. Tu Hogar Cristiano educates 430 kids and employs about 25 faculty/staff. This is quite impressive considering the start of this school began with a woman who after receiving an Esperanza loan to start her own sowing business, with her profits began teaching street children from her home. Milan is an inspiration, she is very positive and if I could quote her in one phrase it would be “I can do it, God willing”. She is determined to succeed in her life and see others succeed as well.

Well that is all for now. Tomorrow I will go to Boca Chica once more and Thursday-Saturday I will stay at a resort in Punta Cana.

XOXO,
Maira

Friday, June 5, 2009

Happy Friday Everyone

Yesterday, Thursday, I went to Boca Chica for a bank meeting. This particular bank has eight groups and a total of forty people. The meeting took longer than usual because there was people missing and all the payments weren’t complete. One lady was unable to do her payment of 600 Dominican pesos, approximately $17 US dollars because she had been sick and could not work. Everyone pitched in 15 pesos, an equivalent of .42 US cents. It was great to see that everyone in an organized matter did this without any real protest.



When the payments were complete Alejandro, the loan officer, jots down their information on individual booklets. Each person takes the booklet home and is able to see how much they have paid, what is left, their savings, interest, etc. While the loan officer is doing this (takes time to do 40!), Esmeida, the Human development coordinator, talked about the literacy course that was in session. An associate (client) also brought to the attention the desperate need to have Esperanza help with the people in the community who were not registered. If you are not registered you cannot be legally inscribed in schools, so many of them who do attend cannot get their degree. I was surprised when everyone in the community raised their hand to say that they had a family member, friend or neighbor they knew who weren’t registered.

After official business was sealed, we proceeded to singing Christian songs. I even pitched myself to say a joke. Since I only really know a few jokes I shared the one about the Christian horse, everyone enjoyed it. Finally after Alejandro finished with the booklets, we prayed to close the meeting.
After the meeting I met the leader of the bank’s son, for the purpose of this blog I will name him John (I forgot his name…). John and I had a decent conversation in English because he wanted to practice what he was learning in school. Even at the young age of 20 he is an Esperanza associate who invests in buying sugar cane tickets. In surrounding communities, the sugar cane plantation owners pay their daily workers in tickets. Those tickets can be later cashed at the end of the month. John finances some of those tickets for people who cannot wait until the end of the month to cash their tickets; he charges a 20% interest.

It’s Friday, wow does time fly! I just got off the phone with Milan, and educational director for a school here in San Pedro. I will begin teaching English courses on Monday. Here is a picture I pulled from Reader’s Digest that show children from her school.

This morning I have been busy putting together their lesson plans for the following two months (I will teach them twice a week).

So far it’s a Good Friday. The weather is nice and cloudy, I have few new mosquito bites, and I get to have lunch with Claire who is visiting from Santo Domingo.

I hope your Friday is going as nice as mine,
Maira

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

I am not a good friend

I had lunch with a child who was begging for cash today. He told me a long story about how he was lost and needed to get back to the capital. I heard him knowing that his situation was a tale. I asked him to join me for lunch where I proceeded to buy him chicken and french fries. We talked about family, food, and what we liked. He said he liked math and social sciences and that his family meant everything to him. I knew this was also a lie. I don’t know a 13year old that would openly state that he loves his parents and siblings… My heart ached for this lost child. He wasn’t lost geographically, but he was disoriented from a lot more. He has been forced to lie to survive. When I finished my lunch and started to get up to leave he told me “tu eres una buena amiga” (you are a good friend). As much as my ego would want this to be true I know in my heart it is not. I am not a friend if I cannot change his situation. I am not a friend because at the end of our lunch meeting I chose to turn around and go home not knowing where his home lies, if he even has home to turn to. I am not a friend because right now all I can do is stare at social injustice and secretly sob.
-Maira

Monday, June 1, 2009

Our Kiva partner :)

Many of you are probably already familiar with Kiva the online organization that allows you donate $25 at a time to an entrepreneur in your choice of country. Like I had stated in a previous blog, I will be help strengthen the relationship between Kiva and Esperanza. Just so you can see statistics and what not about this relationship, click on the following link: http://www.kiva.org/about/aboutPartner?id=44

Hopefully by the end of the summer we can decrease the days it takes to fund our loans, have better quality photographs, and journal more frequently letting you know how our entrepreneurs are doing.

Have a blessed day,
Maira