Wednesday, October 31, 2007

I have several more pictures to upload but blogger is behaving badly. I've been trying to upload this blog update for about 7 days now. All of a sudden, I was able to put pics on and just as suddenly, the uploader stopped working. It has disappeared this post already one time when I tried to publish. I think I'll publish what I have now and send the rest of the pics another day.

Tonite is Halloween and I'm going to a party at one of the other vol's house. I'm going as a gyumri tateek (grandmother). I borrowed a navy blue and white print dress from Emma. This dress or one like it is worn by most older women in Gyumri. I don't know why. Maybe a pic of me in costume will be forthcoming.

October 22, 2007

The fall weather in Gyumri has been beautiful, those crisp autumn days we all love, almost no rain during the last few weeks. Cold mornings and nights, warm days. Confusing clothing choices. A box with two sweaters arrived last week, just in the nick of time. It also included a jigsaw puzzle. What a great treat it has become. It happens that Albert, my 70+ year old host “father” is a bit of a jigsaw nut and the 10 year old granddaughter, Armine, is quite good at matching pieces. I’ve learned the Russian work for “perfect”. If any of you readers have an extra jigsaw puzzle you don’t mind donating to Armenia, I’d love to have it.

:ast week I conducted a focus group in a village near Gyumri.

What follows are several thousand words of pictures:

Here’s the approach to the village. Yes, it had snowed about 3” the night before (not in town).










Here’s the group of villagers I met with. The man in the leather jacket on the end is the mayor.









Cow traffic jam. I love getting caught in one of these.













Scene leaving the village. The black things are cows.









I'm sorry you are not going to get to see the rest of the pics. I'll try blogger again in a few days and see if it is more cooperative.

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

random musings


Hello readers, I just took a look at the last post and it looks like the pics did not come thru. Here is a pic of the lake site mentioned in the post. The very small building in the background closest to the lake is where I stayed.

The next shows our conf room.







This is class in session.









Last night, I was sitting in the TV room w/ the family when the grandchildren decided they wanted to show us their dancing chops. They put on an Armenia cd w/ music videos and were so cute I had to do two things: get my camera, get Elvis. I have Elvis's '68 comeback special on dvd with me. The combination was perfect. I took some mini-movies w/ my camera while the kids did the twist and all sorts of other dancing. Everyone was laughing. And a good thing too, because Emma's son had left to go back to Russia today and she was very sad about that. He will come back in November for a family wedding. After a short stay he will take his wife and children back with him and it will really be a sad day in our house.

Weather has turned colder and rain has moved in. I'm waiting for the remainder of my winter clothes which were shipped last week.

I took the grandchildren to an American embassy-sponsored tap dance performance. Before the event, I had my language teacher give me several important phrases (hold my hand, wait here, stay close, do you want to use the bathroom, etc.). I practiced for a couple of days, then we were off. Another volunteer came with us, so each of us had a hand to hold. We walked to the performance from home - about 20 min - and took a taxi home. The kids were wonderful - well behaved, listened, seemed to enjoy the performance, were patient when we had to wait for the show to start, no complaining, just good children.

Later, maybe w/ some dancing children pics.








Monday, October 8, 2007

Sunday, October 7

Wednesday, October 3

Its been awhile since I updated everyone.   I've finally gotten busy.  Nothing here seems to work on an advance schedule so I spend a lot of time rescheduling activities I'm trying to plan.   One day last week, between my language teacher and I, we rescheduled our lesson for that day 4 times. 

 

A couple of weeks ago, I went to a strategic planning workshop w/ Caritas and  the members of 6 villages they work with.  The villages all have community groups and the purpose of the seminar was to give them some help w/ recruiting volunteers, fund-raising and strategic planning.   

 

It was held at Sevan Lake, the biggest lake in Armenia, sometimes called its "blue eye".    The blue eye is beautiful but since raw sewage flows into it,  I wouldn't go swimming there w/ a gun to my head. 

 

Here is a pic of the camp where we stayed.   The small building near the lake is the room where I stayed w/ 3 other women.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here is a pic of the conf room itself.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 It was very small for the 25 people at the workshop, but unlike American attendees, the villagers did not complain a bit about the tight quarters or the fact that most of them were in rooms without bathrooms so had to use the camp's outhouse.   Caritas wanted to save on expenses so the September rental was off season.   The rent for the week from Tuesday morning through Saturday morning w/' three full (and delicious) meals a day cost about $22 a person.   Not $22 a day.  $22 for the whole week. 

 

I was curious about how a group of very unsophisticated villagers would take to a fairly high level planning session led my two women (my counterpart here and her boss, who frequently conducted her sessions holding her 4 mo old daughter).   I can report they listened, took it seriously and worked as hard as any group of executives I have ever facilitated.    Their clothes weren't as nice, they didn't complain and they had more gold teeth, otherwise just like an American corporate group.  

 

One assignment I have taken on is teaching conversational English to a group of computer programmer trainees.   These are all university graduates who are in this special two year program, market-driven, that will result in full time employment by one of 4 software companies who have set up branch offices in Gyumri.   This is an amazing program as jobs are so scare in this country, especially for professionals.    While the students may have had years of English training in school, it was mostly academic in nature – learn grammar, memorize, and their ability to actually speak in English or to understand what an English speaker says is extremely limited.   The course is even more challenging because the director of the school wants me to introduce western business values.  So things like coming to class on time, listening, participating, willingness to make a mistake are all new to these students and hard for them to absorb.  

 

Yesterday,  I spent the afternoon in 3 different villages watching some local consultants work w/ a few participants per village on business development.   All the participants have identified a possible business and are in various stages of financial analysis and business plan development.   There is very little advertising here and the basic concepts of marketing are foreign to most people.   When asked to whom they will sell their products (meat, wool, honey, milk, etc), they just look perplexed.   70 years of a closed market system where whatever was produced was shipped somewhere, without regard to quality, price, service or anything else.  And all the workers got paid.   So the change required is radical.  Next time I go out there, I'll try to get some pics so you can see a glimpse of what life is like for these villagers.  

 

 

The above was written several days ago.  Today is Sunday, October 07, 2007.  It is Gyumri day and I have just finished watching the fireworks at the end of an afternoon and evening of local entertainment at one of the main squares.   Several thousand people must have sauntered down to the square because it was jam packed by 7 pm.  Not at 4 when the show started.  The first two acts were children from what is probably a local dance studio.  The first group did a routine to rap music, dressed appropriately.   Then,  4 cute little girls danced to cotton eyed joe.  On the sound track, someone had inserted "vonts es" (how ya doin) at appropriate points.  Most enjoyable.  

 

The square is called church square colloquially because there are big churches on opposite sides.   One is in use.  The other was seriously damaged in the earthquake and is currently being restored with diaspora money.  In front of the working church is a little kiddie car ride, about the size of a whirl-a-gig if anyone remembers those.   The ride is powered by an ancient man pedaling a stationery bicycle.  A long rubber belt connects the cycle to the ride.   Today is the first time I've seen it working.   Another photo op missed! 

 

When people get married in Gyumri, it is customary for the entire wedding party to ride around one of the main squares (church square or peace circle, ok its not a square but its not exactly round either) 3 times honking their horns frantically the whole time.   This is a Yerevan tradition also, most annoying when one is sitting at the Yerevan Marriott in their lovely outdoor cafĂ©, sipping fizzy water and being blasted by yet another barrage of stretch limos and ordinary cars going thru their routine.  I mention it here because it was happening this afternoon at church square when I was hanging around watching the crowd build.  

 

On a completely different subject,  I had a root canal on Friday.  And yes, it is preferable to the boot camp that PST was (my colleagues and I debated frequently about PST vs. root canal).   The tooth started acting up on Wednesday and I had it fixed on Friday in Yerevan.   Fortunately,  I anticipated tooth problems here and brought two Rxs of antibiotics so I was able to keep it from getting too painful before the scheduled appointment.    A PC doctor came with me and stayed in the office the whole time.  As far as I can tell, the dentist did a good job, drilled right thru the crown on the hurt tooth, thru the gold filling to the root, took x rays before and after to be sure he got everything and finished off making a very smooth bite surface on the refilled tooth that fit perfectly.  And of course, plenty of Novocain.   The PC paid about $90 for the procedure- it was considered expensive because of the difficulty w/ drilling thru the crown.   I would have paid at least 10 X that in the US --- and with my own money.  

 

Ok this is enough for this episode.  Please let me know what you would like to hear about and what pics you would like to see.

 

Thanks, Elizabeth Lynne

 

 

 
Elizabeth Lynne Pou
U. S. Peace Corps
Small Business Development Advisor
Gyumri, Armenia




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