Owls
If you see one at
night it is taboo. When an owl comes to
visit you, it means that you did something to make your ancestors upset and
someone close to you will pass away very soon.
Chicks
Yesterday on the
moto, there was a chicken and a few chicks following behind it attempting to
cross the road. When my moto driver
almost killed us to avoid hitting them I was a little baffled. Is it
really worth all that?? Then
apparently he read my mind because his response to the thought in my head was,
"It is okay to kill the big chicken, but when you kill a baby chicken, you
will have bad luck."
Skin
Just like many
people in America, the people of Rwanda believe that to have lighter skin is to
be more beautiful. Someone the other day
told me that I was getting darker and I smiled and told him that it was not a
problem and that I didn't mind being dark.
Then he said, "But if you keep getting darker you will no longer be
beautiful." I did my best to explain
to him that
all variations of black are beautiful, but he was adamant on the
fact that lighter is better. I just
don't understand the logic behind this way of thinking. Why does skin have to be such a determining
factor for beauty? Also, when I say that
I am black, some people here seem to get offended and then they try to convince
me that one of my parents is black and one is white, therefore I am brown. I tell them that in America, I am black, both
of my parents are black, and that black people come in all different shades of
brown. By the end of the conversation,
they still don't get it, so I just change the subject and let them think what
they will.
Dogs
One of my posts
from last month (or the month before) talks about dogs and why they are looked
down upon in Rwanda. But in a nutshell,
the people here don't like them because during the genocide, they roamed the
streets, eating the flesh of their dead owners.
So to call someone a dog here is very offensive. So offensive that when a woman calls her
husband a dog (out of anger or as a joke) he is able to divorce her immediately
and send her back home with her parents.
By the way, divorce is almost non-existent here...that should tell you
how serious they are about this dog business.
Living Alone
It is not usual
or okay for a woman to live alone in Rwanda so I have basically been the
village weirdo since moving here.
Everyone asks why I live alone and when I tell them why, they proceed to
tell me that it is not safe and that someone should be living in my house with
me. Almost a dozen women have tried to
move in with me (I'm not sure if it's for safety reasons or because they think
I'm rich), but after kindly declining, they proceed to tell me again that someone should be living with
me so that nothing bad happens. Everyone's
concern is very reassuring, but also scares me a little bit...is it really that unsafe for a woman to live alone?...I
wonder to myself, what's the worst that
can happen? And then I really get scared...A LOT can
happen!
Newcomers
When someone new
comes into the village, it is customary for everyone to come and greet that
person and to do their best to make them feel welcome. On my first night at site, I didn't really
have any food so when dinner time rolled around, a few of the students who live
near my house came over and extended an invitation for me to come and eat with
them. I love how hospitable they are
here...nothing like in America.
The next day when
I was cleaning my house, these same students came by and one of them took the
mop right out of my hands and finished the job.
I told her that I could do it and she said, "No, let me." I felt bad watching her clean my house, but
she really wouldn't give the mop back. It
amazes me how humble and thoughtful Rwandese people are. No one in America would ever drop their pride
enough to clean your house unless they were being paid.
Love and Peace
Corps,
Dametreea
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