So,
for the last few weeks, I've been talking about some big news. So,
here we go. On my first day I might center, I was greeted by a bunch
of computers and printers. By our standards in the US, they were very
old, but they were in pretty good condition. They were a donation
from UNESCO, meant to help us start a tourism center in the ≠Khoadi
//Hoas conservancy in Grootberg, which gets a substantial amount of
tourism due to its proximity to Etosha and the cave paintings, as
well as the presence of many elephants (the name meaning “Elephant
Corner”). A few years ago they requested help starting this
center, hoping to keep the money local and provide jobs for local
youths (Grootberg has very high unemployment, especially among young
people).
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This was one of the nicer ones |
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The main office, marked with one of its many elephant skulls |
So,
a couple weeks ago, I set out for a week with a couple co-workers to
begin a training. We'd spent weeks organizing the event, which was
to involve 5 days of training, covering the basic Microsoft programs,
setting up and maintaining the computers and printers, and using the
internet to communicate. This last one would prove incredibly
diff
icult, since we didn't have access to the internet and most of my
learners had never used a computer before, much less the internet,
social media, or e-mail.
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Some of my learners trying out the computers for the first time |
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there were a bunch of goats running around |
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saying a prayer before the first lesson (Namibians pray before anything) |
I
could get into a bit of detail about the challenges of organizing
this, made more difficult with the head of my center being out taking
his law exams, but, honestly, anyone whose ever tried to organize a
big event before has an idea (though add in language challenges and
the cultural issues as added problems).
Day
1 went pretty well. After spending the morning checking the
computers again (making sure they weren't damaged in transit and that
the software was working), classes began. We spent a few hours
talking about how to set up computers and covering basic computer
care rules. After that we went into logging in, creating a personal
profile on the computer, saving documents, and creating folders. At
that point, we felt we had covered enough for one day, which is when
the Damaras pulled out the drinks.
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Learning to set them up |
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unwinding after a long first day |
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Mogale is relaxed |
Day
2 and 3 were Microsoft Word and a short test. Day 4 was Excel, with
a test overnight. Day 5 was discussing how to use the internet,
e-mail, Google searches, social media, and uploading photos onto the
computer, as well as printing (and setting up the printer). We had
some free time that afternoon, so we did a brief overview of
PowerPoint as well.
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Waylon translating one of my lessons into Damara (computer terms were not something JJ taught us) |
Then
came the big day. The training was to end with a handing-over
ceremony, with UNESCO officially transferring the equipment over to
representatives of the conservancy. The night before, I was informed
that I was expected to give a speech. We spent the morning setting
up and then began welcoming our notable guests. We had local leaders
from the conservancy, the head of National Youth Council, high ups
from my ministry's regional office, some tribal and cultural leaders,
and politicians. And we had a representative from UNESCO. As we
waited for the event to begin, this man (from Croatia) was
particularly interested in how Peace Corps selects volunteers and in
my experiences so far (all one month as a volunteer). Finally, the
ceremony began, and went well. The speeches were brief (well,
relative to what one might expect at these kinds of events, none
lasting more than 10 minutes). Those who understood mine said it was
very good, and when they found out I made it up on the spot,
proceeded t tell me I might have a future in politics. We had choirs
from a couple local schools, who were wonderful. NBC even filmed it
(yes, it did make the news the next night). Overall, it was a
massive success, and as my co-workers and I opened a couple beers on
the way back, we toasted to the fact that 3 young men, one new to the
country, could pull of something of this scale without any major
disasters.
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the hall is ready for the big event to begin |
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The program for the day's event (which is what told me I was giving a speech) |
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NBC camera man |
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Steve Biko Booyz from Okahandja, who recognized me and had many complements for me |
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keynote address |
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Official handing-over |
Oh,
and I saw a lion.
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this is what a young lion (think teen-age Simba) can do to a full-grown cow |
So, in the coming weeks I will be leaving on a familiarization tour of Kunene South in order to meet people I will likely be working with over the next couple years. I am also hoping to get involved with coaching a new youth soccer club (u-13) my host mom is starting. I helped my office beat the police this weekend, scoring a goal and an assist (as well as setting up the game winner with a cross that got redirected a couple times in the box before being buried). So, there you have it. My first success. It may be small, but it's something. I plan on returning to do further trainings (one week is obviously not enough time to teach everything), so I will let you know as this progresses.
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All of the learners celebrating an end to their training |
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