Sunday, October 30, 2011

A little bit about work... and pictures from everything else!


So over the few months we’ve been experiencing some internet problems so even though I have definitely used my procrastination skills in how long it has taken me to write this post, I must say the uncertainty of the internet at the Cabana has also contributed.  But now we have faster internet and a new router and it’s so much more reliable and fast, all of us are VERY excited!

I realized that I mentioned Ben in my last blog but did not explain who he is or what his role is in my year here in Nashville. Ben is the site coordinator for the YAV program in Nashville. This is his first year as site coordinator and I have to say I think he is starting out with one wonderful group of YAVs, if I do say so myself.  Since our “work week” is only Monday through Thursday at our job placements, we meet with Ben on Friday mornings each week and discuss different things and go to different places. Friday mornings are always interesting, or at least they have been so far. So for two Fridays in a row the activity was for us to have written our spiritual autobiography (8 to 10 pages long) and then for us to present it to the rest of our group, with four of us going on the first Friday and then the last four of us going on the second Friday. Of course, being a procrastinator as I mentioned previously, I opted to go the second week so that I could allow myself ample time to prepare. This was more specifically because I had originally planned to rebel against the assignment.  This was not a secret though, considering that when Ben asked us in our Friday meeting a week before the first group of presentations he asked us what we thought of the assignment, to which I answered that I was thinking of rebelling.   He responded very calmly, as Ben always does (no matter what we throw at him) and asked me why I was feeling that way. I have to mention here that I was not the only one that felt this way. However, after a one-on-one discussion with him about possible things to discuss in my spiritual autobiography I felt less rebellious and did, indeed, write mine. I think it was a success.

Okay, so my dad suggested to me last time that I should mention something about what I do at work each day in my next blog, so here it goes. I don’t actually have a typical workday, meaning that I never know what to expect when I walk in the door each day, which I honestly love.  First of all, I work at the CWA/Cayce Learning Center.  The center is actually three apartments in the CWA Apartment complex with the walls knocked out between the three of them to make one big center. So on the bottom floor we have the office area, the kitchen area (complete with an air hockey and foosball table), and then a large room with tables and chairs set up like a classroom. Upstairs there are a few more offices, classrooms, a small library and then the computer lab.  During the morning on Mondays and Wednesdays Mrs. Bonnie, from the Nashville Adult Literacy Council, teaches an English Language Learning or ELL class in the large classroom downstairs. Then on Tuesday and Thursday mornings she teaches a Citizenship class.  The students in these classes are refugees from Somalia right now at least, in the past there have been refugees from the Congo and Sudan.

I started helping Mrs. Bonnie with a few women in her ELL class that need a little more one-on-one time than some of the other students. I am loving it! These two women are so amazing. They think I am hilarious or crazy one of the two, I’m still trying to figure out which.  They even taught me a few Somali phrases during one class, which I could tell they really enjoyed.

My supervisor at work is Kawema. She is awesome. I could not imagine a more perfect match for me for this year. She is so down-to-earth, straightforward and caring all the time. I know that she is a large part of the reason why I love my job at the learning center so much.  However, a couple of weeks ago she caught something and was out sick for a few days. During these few days there were a couple of meetings planned that Kawema was meant to run. In particular, the community meeting was one of these. This is a meeting that happens on a quarterly basis (at least I think that’s right) and serves as a time where the Family Resource Center department meets with members of the community it serves to engage with them about the programs happening and how the community is perceiving them, they make suggestions and learn about upcoming programming plans that they can participate in as well. It’s really a great idea in theory and in action.

Side note: I’ve just had to step away from typing this to help handle a minor stovetop fire in our kitchen. Everything’s fine though, just had something under the burner that caught fire.  Now we’re just letting the smoke out through the back door. You never know what to expect in this house, but Megan, Ashley and I seem to be able to navigate through all of it.

Back to the meeting though, since Kawema was out sick and the community had already been informed about the meeting, it had to go on. So, Leslie and I had to step up and fill in for her. Leslie is Kawema’s intern from Vanderbilt for the semester and she’s a lot of fun. We get along really well and have spent many afternoons on the floor in Kawema’s office talking, laughing, and story-telling. In the end, Leslie and I were able to have a productive meeting (after receiving instructions from Kawema over the phone) and had great notes to share with her when she returned.

A lot of what I do every day is based on being a constant positive presence in the community at CWA. Along with that, I am supposed to form relationships with the people in the community and make them feel welcomed at the center.  This way, the residents of the neighborhood feel that they can come to me with almost anything. Many community members come to talk about different issues or situations they are experiencing and need help with (including applications for state and federal programs (like food stamps and Medicaid), resumes, and even legal problems). My relationship with the residents is also so that they can come to me with ideas or suggestions for programs at the center, and also so that I can share information with them about ongoing programs or events happening at MOB or CWA for them to get involved in.

One example of an ongoing program is the fresh market grocery store bus. The area of Nashville that I work in is known as a food desert, for more information on what that is, click here.  Transportation is also an issue in this area.  Not everyone living in this part of town owns a car, or can afford to.  There is a transit system in place in Nashville.  However, in order to reach the closest grocery store (a few miles away) by bus, you would have to catch the bus on the main road which is a few blocks away into downtown where you would have to change buses to get to the grocery store that is only a few blocks away from your home in the first place. But, add to this scenario a very hilly terrain within those two blocks (or the entire way to the store, should you choose to walk the whole way), add on a few children (as most households in this area house more than one child), or your choice of disabilities (most people in this community have a variety of them, and when I say disability, I mean the kind that affects your capability to walk and get around).  Now imagine this scenario on the way home with your arms full of grocery bags. I’m not ashamed to say it’s not an outing I would look forward to. 

All of this build up is to explain the reason behind the fresh market grocery store bus. Due to the difficulties involved in getting to and from the grocery store for the people living in this community, Martha O’Bryan has a school bus that has been painted green with Martha O’Bryan on the side that is used every Friday morning to take the residents to and from the grocery stores so that they have access to fresh groceries and produce, etc. This program picks people up from MOB and from CWA, so to help get the word out about it I created this poster and taped it to the door of the CWA/ Cayce Learning Center. I used the pictures as a way for the Somali women that aren’t very fluent in reading English to be able to understand the concept of the poster.
                                 


Another program I am involved on at MOB is called Kid’s Café. It takes place every Monday from 4-5pm at MOB. This is an opportunity for the community (mainly the kids) to come in and get a hot meal, community fellowship, and feel like a guest is hosting them to a meal in their home. We work hard to maintain that community loving and welcoming feeling at Kid’s Café each week.  I’m sorry I don’t have a picture of this yet. I’ll try to remember to take one this week!

On a short note, outside of work, I’ve joined the Outreach Committee at my church, been to a Titans home game, went to a rugby watching party for the world cup quarter final game (Ireland v. Wales) at 1am, carved pumpkins at church, been to the Celebrate Nashville festival, discovered Food Trucks (more on those later), saw a scarecrow display at Cheekwood (Bellingrath equivalent), attended a suicide prevention conference, went to a Halloween party dressed as a Christmas Tree, and gone Trick-or-Treating with the kids from work at the sorority and fraternity houses on Vanderbilt’s campus. Pictures from some of these are below. Until next time everyone! I love and miss you all!!!!
Ashley and I at the Titans game

Me, Megan, Beth (YAV Alum), Ashley, and Nellie (Ashley's friend from Northern Ireland) ready to watch rugby!
 
 
Me, Lee, Allison, Sarah, Ashley, and Megan with our pumpkins!

FOOD TRUCKS IN NASHVILLE
Scarecrow at Cheekwood
Scarecrow at Cheekwood
Scarecrow at Cheekwood
Me as a Christmas Tree

Lee and Sarah with Scary Potter
Me with Scary Potter the scarecrow
 

Monday, September 5, 2011

ORIENTATIONS

Two orientations down and a more than necessary weekend of rest begins. Finally.  So, I moved into my house in Nashville on August 20th, unpacked my many many bags, realized how high maintenance my luggage made me feel, re-packed (much more lightly) for the first week of orientation in Stony Point, NY, and left for the airport in Nashville at 5:30am on August 22nd. 

Once we arrived at the airport we were informed that our flight to Philly was delayed resulting in other problems related to connecting flights and our time of arrival at LaGuardia in NY.  The lovely woman at US Airways took care of us and changed us to a DIRECT flight from Nashville to NY on an American Airlines flight, and we were extremely grateful.  We arrived in NY even earlier than expected and had time to spare before the shuttle driver Sammy came to pick us up. The ride with Sammy was an eventful one to say the least. This is mainly because we ended up with four YAVs along with seven of the Nashville YAVs in the equivalent of a church van; then you add in some New York traffic, windy roads, a mixture of accents and a blaring radio, and well, we’ll just call the 45 minute trip to Stony Point a very snug one.  
                     
                All of the YAVs and YAV Alumni at orientation in Stony Point, NY.




When we arrived at the Stony Point Center, we began meeting all of the other YAVs that will be serving this year in all of the different sites around the world and in the U.S. Then our first week of orientation officially began. It was very interesting, a bit overwhelming at times, and a great start to the year ahead for all of us. We discussed topics like critical cultural competency, the Myers-Briggs Personality Test, self care, housing issues and even culture shock  My birthday fell on the Friday (the 26th)  of orientation in Stony Point and the YAV staff brought out a cake for me at dinner. That night a large group of us went to the local Irish pub in Stony Point to celebrate mine and Gavin’s birthdays (Gavin’s birthday was the same day as mine and he will be serving in Miami for his YAV year). Seeing as Ashley (my roommate/ bunkmate for the year) is from Northern Ireland, she was happy that we were going to an Irish pub. We had a great time playing songs on the jukebox and dancing the night away. The pub, however, was about a mile away and we all walked there and back. Unfortunately, there were no sidewalks on these roads so we brought some flashlights to ensure our safety. When I left for the evening with my lovely crew I was one of the two in our group that had a flashlight though. Considering how dark it was and the absence of sidewalks I felt the need to turn on the flashlight and march with it shining on the ground by our feet singing “WE ARE HERE, WE ARE HERE, WE ARE HERE!” , from the scene at the end of Dr. Seuss’ Horton Hears a Who, just to make sure that the cars knew we were there on the side of the road. My song and march was successful though, because we had no close calls or injuries on our walk back to the center.
       
   Ashley and I at lunch one day in Stony Point


On the morning of the 29th, seven of us Nashville YAVs loaded up with Sammy again and off to Newark airport we went. We arrived in Nashville with no flight issues, no lost bags and no major problems altogether. Ben (our site director) picked us up, and we told him all our fun tales from orientation on the ride home. We arrived at the Cabana and settled ourselves in to prepare for the next week of orientation.

Back in Nashville, week two of orientation began with a semi-repaired wireless internet (thanks to Ben, for making it at least semi), a dysfunctional thermostat, and the joys of having a gi-normous closet. We had an ambitious schedule for the week including a trip to everyone’s work sites. We still have two more work sites to visit next week, Lee’s will be on Tuesday night and Kyle and Jay’s will be on Friday morning. We have been able to have a very relaxing weekend so far, and are enjoying that it will last four days. Everyone went to their churches yesterday, and had a great experience overall. I had already met with the minister of my church, we had breakfast earlier in the week so it was nice to see a face that I recognized when I walked in. Close to the end of the church service he called me up to the front of the congregation, handed me a microphone, and asked me to tell them about what I’m doing here in Nashville and what I’ll be doing at my work placement.  So, that was fun but definitely caught me off guard. Earlier in the weekend, we (at the Cabana) started working on our house covenant, which are the house rules for the year that all of us living here together will agree to abide by.  We also decided that we will be using a chore wheel to determine who does what in and around the house each month. And lastly we made a collective list of groceries and went grocery shopping at Aldi yesterday, Aldi was a fun experience for Megan, Ashley and I. Especially because Megan and I had never been to an Aldi before. The experience at Aldi was actually one of the few things that Ashley knew about that Megan and I did not.  There are Aldi’s in Northern Ireland, so Ashley already knew the ins and outs to shopping there. This was an interesting turn around because Megan and I had been explaining the way different things are here to Ashley for the most part.   
           
           Nashville YAVs: (L to R) Ashley, Kyle, Lee, Jay, Me, Megan, Allison and Sarah



For now the fun continues, including laughing until our sides hurt, hilarious language barriers and continuous adventures. We all begin our first day at our work placements tomorrow, so keep us in your prayers!  Hopefully all will go wonderfully!



Peace and love to all of you!