I hear so many different stories and tidbits here that I'm starting to have a hard time determining what's fact and what's fiction. I get the funniest stories and comments at work (funny to me, that is) and then once the story is over and I double over in laughter, my coworkers kind of just stop and stare at me with this I-know-she-does-not-think-this-is-funny face. I don't know, maybe it's just me, but most of these stories are hilarious (especially when the person telling them is dead serious). Anyway, I'll let you decide for yourself...here goes:
Millipedes
Little boys must
beware of millipedes. If they are ever
bitten by one, their penis will forever be small; the millipede will run off
with its newest prized possession and the boy will be left with a malfunctioning
penis and the inability to get a girlfriend.
The little boy will love a looooong and very lonely life.
Sex
This seems to be
a very popular topic of discussion at work and every time its brought up, I
always get a little uncomfortable and (very immaturely) begin to giggle and
laugh. And every time, my coworkers
never fail to ask me, "Why do you laugh?? Are you afraid of
sex?" I just keep giggling and
proceed to tell them that in America, sex is not an appropriate topic in the
workplace. People don't just sit around
talking about sex while at work. And
then ignoring what I just said, they proceed to say to me (in broken English),
"You are afraid of sex. You have a
disease." I say, "A
disease?" They say, "Yes, to
be afraid of sex is a serious disease.
It is a terrible sickness."
Coffins
I am slowly but
surely finding out that motorcycles can be used for absolutely positively
anything in Rwanda. From carrying large
furniture from the carpenter to the buyers home, to transporting 3 adults and a baby all at one time...I thought I
had seen and heard it all, but not quite.
The other day, one of my coworkers told me that in the villages,
motorcycles are, more or less, the only mode of transportation since it costs
too much money to have a car drive allllll the way out here just to transport
something from one place to another. And
then he proceeded to tell me that even coffins are transported on
motorcycles. COFFINS! With dead people INSIDE!!
Weddings and Rain
In America, rain
on the day of a person's wedding can be seen as a bad thing, however in Rwanda,
when it rains on the day of someone's wedding this is a great thing. Especially if the rain falls on the brides
head! It's good luck for the couple; the
rain means that they will have a very happy and prosperous marriage...since the
rain fell on the wedding day, rainfall will be minimal within their life
together (figuratively, that is).
Love and Peace
Corps,
Dametreea
The more I read about their customs the more grateful I am to have been blessed to be born in the U.S. Things are really different over there. It does seem like it is a more loving atmosphere than here. P.S. I am mailing off six bars of soap tomorrow..I love and miss you so much, when you get back you are not allowed to be that far away from me ever again. Now stretch out your arms as far as they can go, now bring them slowly to the front of you and wrap them around your body. That's my hug for you. Everyone needs one every now and then to get them through the day. Mommy
ReplyDeleteThanks so much mom!!! I'm on my last two bars and soap is soooo very expensive in Kigali!! I thought I was gonna have to walk around smelly lol jk ...I followed your directions and gave myself a hug...I needed that. I love you!!
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