So it has been awhile!
Computers at Tubani So are HOT and I hate to use too much time. So like I have said before I am living in a small village of Kabe pop. 800. My host family is amazing. My host dad (Seke) sings in a xylophone band and is of the numu caste (he is a blacksmith). He has three wives (Oumu, Ya, Batoma-Batoma means name of mother) and I think five children who are my best friends (Brama, Yaya, Boi, Draman, Yi) 4 boys and 1 girl. For breakfast I usually have Kafe (lipton tea with lots of powdered milk and sugar) and bread. Lunch and dinner varies. Sometimes I have rice with peanut sauce (sometimes the peanut sauce has dried fish, fresh fish… I definitely prefer the fresh fish) or Macaroni with a red oil sauce or one of my favorites Yams/sweet potatoes with potatoes onions and bouillon cubes for flavor. Seke’s older sister always gives me fried woso (yams).
I take my bucket baths in an open air Nyegen and it is really cool to see the sky while I bathe!
At 715 pm I sometimes head to a different concession to watch the Brazillian soap Opera “Coeur du Peche” which maybe the funniest show I have seen, or everyone’s reactions to it!
I eat dinner at about 8pm followed by lantern conversations with my host brothers and their friends. Most of the kids are about 15 and really funny. One boy named Aloo had 1000 fcfa and he knows some French, and in French 1000 is mille. WELL, these kids occasionally whip out some English for me (they come up to me and say HEY NANA! Good Morning Sir! And I just laugh) and one day Aloo came up to me in a suitjacket and just shouted the word MILLIONAIRE!! I couldn’t stop laughing! He told me that night he was going to make me chicken and I would get a leg. I teased him all day the next day asking for my chicken. The following day he offered me the liver (which was actually delicious) and after class that day my host mom Ya told me Aloo had left me a present. It was definitely the Chicken leg and it was definitely delicious!
SO the kids are great. One guy Adaman tries to get me to marry him all the time, even offered me his lilac motor scooter. I tell him I don’t want a husband that has a wife already. I also showed him and his friends a picture of Nic and they ask me all of the time about my big boyfriend. It is funny. My host moms think he’s cute and are always like THIS IS YOUR BOYFRIEND… WHAT??
So that is pretty humorous
The language is coming along. I do get to speak a little bit of French with some older kids, but other people say HEY SPEAK BAMBARA! So I then try…. Very hard!
Mali had its Arbor day equivalent and it was a blast! I planted a bunch of Baobab trees!
I go to my future site on Sunday to check it out for a week. I am pretty excited!
Sorry this is short, gotta let someone else use the computer. I have tons and tons of pictures so hopefully soon.