Sunday, December 30, 2012

Score (another one) for Gorkha


The Crew at the 8th annual LeBaron Cousins' Sleepover Circa 2008


Although all of my blogposts are inspired by all of you back home (and around the world), this one was inspired specifically by my LeBaron cousins. Let me set the scene:


It was the 8th annual LeBaron cousins’ sleepover. The night was Dec. 26th West Coast time. This was my first (and hopefully last) time that I had missed this event, physically. When it was my turn to do our traditional ‘life update’ I was planned to Skype in (FYI besides this story sharing time, and a uncanny tradition of accidentally breaking something each year at the host’s house there is nothing Skull and Bones about this event. Although we do keep to their clandestine levels about what is said, IE “french-fries”). We had just connected and I had hardly seen all of my beautiful cousins’ faces for the first time in months when the power cut off…

Luckily, eventually the power came back on. And after not having talked to or seen my cousins for over 6 months, some a year, and after having trekked in the Himals and survived (on a daily basis) teaching an class of over 70 students the first thing they say to me is, “How’s the electricity over there?” Not an ‘Oh my god it’s great to see you!’ or even a ‘Hey how are you?’ But rather, a question regarding how the country of Nepal not only harnesses electrical currents and then distributes them to their population but also the efficiency at which they perform this task. . .

Needless to say, there were more important things to be discussed and I brushed it aside, but I could have delved deeper. So here it goes you guys, a much wordier answer to: “Yes power outages are common here.” :

When we were first choosing our teaching placements over 5 months ago (I can’t believe it has been that long!) we had two location options. 1) the southern part of the Kathmandu Valley, called Lilitpur, about 1 to 2 hours from downtown and 2) my current home, Gorkha which is about 5 to 7 hours west of Kathmandu (depending on traffic jams, sleeping cows in the road, and how long it takes to load and offload the livestock from the bus roof).
          
           Both have their merits. Nepalis and Americans alike have questioned why I chose to forgo the more comfortable valley life, with easy access to such creature comforts as warm showers, food other than rice and lentils, and toilets that you sit on.

          Then again, in Gorkha, due to the lack of pollution, I can blow my nose and not have it come out black.

          I would truly be happy living in both but a big variance between the two locations is electricity.

          Tourism isn’t the only profit that the Himals generate here. Hydroelectricity is created from the Himals’ snow melt and counts for a substantial portion of the GDP here as well. In fact, it is so profitable that although Nepal produces enough to supply the entire country 24 hours a day, year round, it exports the majority of it. The upshot of this is that that country has a rotating electrical schedule; this process is called ‘load shedding’. I have yet to visit a region that is not affected by it.  

            Here in Gorkha, we normally lose an hour or so in the morning and then every night an hour or two again. Totally manageable and because this is such a common occurrence we are always prepared with candles and for the kitchen have and inverter which charges when we have power and keeps a bulb lit while Aama cooks. We are the lucky ones though.

           I say that because Kathmandu has the opposite. Or at least that is what it is heading towards. Winter is coming. The monsoon season has ended, which means that the rivers have all but dried up. Kathmandu depending on the day is getting only 9 to 12 hours of power and as we only get further and further away from the monsoon season the government is predicting record setting load shedding with upwards of over 20 hours or more of no electricity each day. To combat this, the government is considering cutting the now current 6 day work week to only 5 days to ease the power demand.

Although at school I don’t use power, being in the situation that Kathmandu is would really put a hindrance onto writing things like this and following my Indian soaps.


Cousins, I’m not sure if this was really the post you expected or wanted to be inspired by you, but I hope it answered your question. And know that even though I do not say it in every post, I am always inspired by, and thankful for your love and support.


Sharing some California Christmas love reading the '12 Days of California Christmas' with our class

Thursday, December 27, 2012

Happy Holidays


               After nearly six months of having nothing more than a runny nose, my system was finally hit hard. To put in bluntly, I spent the two days leading up to Christmas within a 40 foot radius of our toilet.  Out of our group, I believe up to this point I had the best health track record here. I now have soooooo much more empathy for what others went through.

                I woke up Christmas morning and felt the best I had in days (read: able to leave my 40 foot radius) and headed to meet the other Fulbrighters, along with all of Krista’s family and Rachel’s dad, to teach our ACCESS Class about Christmas. We spent the morning making paper stocking, drawing a 8 foot tall paper Christmas tree, and of course you can’t have a tree without making ornaments. We taught and sang songs such as ‘Silent Night’ and ‘Jingle Bells’ and ended with our own Christmas feast Nepali style with rice pudding and curry along with Candy Canes provided by Krista’s family and cups of hot chocolate. The rest of the day was spent hanging out with each other and our host families wandering around town and appreciating the views.

                This was my first Christmas away from home and I really don’t think I could have imagined it to be much better. I think being in a country where Christianity is not a dominant religion helps with the homesickness. I remember, after studying abroad in Beijing in the Fall and seeing very little if any Christmas decorations where I was living. Then, arriving to Hong Kong a few days before Christmas and being bombarded by the holiday from every direction. It was difficult to escape the glow of the multiple 30 plus story tall neon Christmas trees. Upon seeing these, I was immediately overcome with homesickness more severe than I had experienced throughout the rest of my time in China.

But here, I am not reminded of Christmas all the time, the only time I think about it is when I am with the other Americans here or talking to you guys back home (which I have greatly enjoyed).  Although a few nights back I did stumble on Tim Allen’s the Santa Claus 3 on television which was then followed by Tim Allen’s Santa Claus 2 which was supposed to be followed by Total Recall…

                For me, Christmas is about being with the people you love, sharing good times together and of course eating good food.  And for this Christmas, although I wasn’t with you, I was able to share it with people I care about here (although I have yet to give my family their presents, preferring to wait to share them with them when I am fully healthy and can enjoy the American candy with then) And, even if I had had the amazing food choices that you had (which you all have been so gracious to relentlessly remind me) I couldn’t have enjoyed it anyway. Namaste.