The front porch is where I frequently meet with people or wait for people. Haitians won't enter your home unless invited, so they frequently wait out there. I leave my shoes out here all the time and it floods a little bit when it rains. On movie nights, the Haitian women who live here and I bring the porch furniture inside for "couches." The neonatal resuscitation dolls pretty much live on the porch... that's Haiti.
During the week, the classroom is neatly set up for and full of the midwifery students. During the weekends, it becomes a storage room, my dance floor, a mini cinema, the laundry center, a dining room, and an office. There is a huge wardrobe full of sponges for practicing sutures, plastic uteruses (uteri?), and other teaching tools.
The dining room is pretty much only a dining room, but meal times are so important because it's the only time each day when everyone is together. This is where most of the planning happens for the week -- where each volunteer is going, which translators they need, what I need to do to make sure it all goes smoothly.
Shauna is seated at the table. She is a CNM who volunteered with us for 2 weeks. |
Dieunny is one of our cooks |
My desk is always a mess, but I try so hard to keep it neat! |
The office. We're now upstairs, and this space is reserved solely for the Haitian women living in the house and American volunteers/me. When no one is really here, it is wonderfully neat and clean, but we have 13 visitors right now, so to say things are crazy is a severe understatement. This is where we store all student-related records (exams, CVs, class materials), tons of books, and any office supplies.
The office is a mess 80% of the time. Whatever, whatever, it's how I live my life. |
The gazebo is where Kenel teaches Creole lessons each week to beginners, where we store large shipments of stuff until it can be distributed, and where the Haitians who hang out here hang out -- like the security boys during the day, translators between meetings, whoever is really around. It's pretty casual for people to come hang out here during the day.
My only picture of the gazebo is from when the Direct Relief International shipment got here. It's not normally full of boxes! |
Our storage rooms and staff house. The staff lives behind the two middle doors. The door on the left is our hospital storage -- where we keep extra meds, gloves, bandages, etc. The door all the way on the right is our mobile clinic depot, where we keep the mobile clinic meds and supplies in there, as well as the huge suitcases they haul to every clinic.
Ronal is sitting on Davide's moto |
I swear he smiled after this |
and 2. KITTENS
I tried kicking Ina May and the kittens out of my room because they kept waking me up at night. It was unsuccessful. To make a long story short, she took the kittens to the empty property next to us (separated from us by a huge concrete wall) and hid them there. We had an American guy staying here for the night (Lucas), so he grabbed a headlamp and jumped the wall. Ronald, one of our security boys, climbed a tree to get on top of the wall. Lucas handed Ronald the kittens one by one (Ina May went running back into the house), who handed them to Peggy, a volunteer, who handed them to me. I put them all back in my closet and closed the door. As far as I know, they're still there... UGH. I guess I just won't sleep well until they're all gone, haha. Such is life, such is Haiti.