Farewells and a Party
JANUARY 30, 2015 / ANISHAKATLURI
Zaza prepared a simple but typical Haitian variation on beans and rice, in a large enough quantity to feed all the hungry mouths in the extended family. There were jugs of moonshine rum punch – strong local moonshine mixed with dashes of fresh passion fruit and orange juices. The boys borrowed a well-worn set of speakers and hooked them up to a small solar panel. Before dinner was served, oon was up and we had all been fed. If my time on La Gonave has taught me anything, it’s that Haitians love to dance and are not shy about it.
Too early the next morning, it was time to strap my bags to the back of a motorcycle and begin the long, bumpy ride down to the port and back to the mainland. I am writing now from the bustling, frenzied, dusty mayhem of Port-au-Prince, where the peaceful living on La Gonave seems like another Haiti altogether.everyone danced outside to traditional Haitian “kompa” music. There was even more dancing once the mon was up and we had all been fed. If my time on La Gonave has taught me anything, it’s that Haitians love to dance and are not shy about it.
Too early the next morning, it was time to strap my bags to the back of a motorcycle and begin the long, bumpy ride down to the port and back to the mainland. I am writing now from the bustling, frenzied, dusty mayhem of Port-au-Prince, where the peaceful living on La Gonave seems like another Haiti altogether.More from La Gonave, in Photos – January 20, 2015
Hills straight into ocean views on Ile de la Gonave
ANISHA IN HAITI January, 2015
Bonjour from the island of La Gonave, were I am about one week through my three week stay on this mountainous, arid, tough yet beautiful island of rocks-meet-ocean! La Gonave is roughly 40 miles long by 10 miles wide, off the coast of Port-au-Prince and even less densely populated than its size might warrant because it is dry and relatively isolated, even by Haitian standards.
I am here learning creole (or “kreyôl”), working in the community surrounding the Ecole Matenwa model school, getting the lay of the land and building a deeper understanding of what it means to live and raise a family in Haiti.
The village of Matenwa is situated up in the hills, accessible from the main port town via the bumpy, unpaved roads that criss-cross the island. The roads are so rocky and pocketed by boulders that they are virtually impassible by car – motorcycles are the only vehicles I really see here, apart from donkeys. As the founder of the Matenwa school eloquently phrased it, La Gonave is “an off-road biker’s paradise” but for a normal girl like me, every trip out beyond Matenwa involves a rather adventurous ride.
I am living with a local family in Matenwa and staying in their small “kay” (kreyôl for “house”) which sits on a plot of land that is shared with the “kays” of the large, extended family. There is no electricity or running water in any of the homes, which means showering happens from a bucket, the toilet….does not exist, cooking and washing all happen outdoors, and the day pretty much begins and ends with the sun.
Two sisters and single moms, Loretta and Zaza, are my primary hosts and caretakers. They have four and five kids each, ranging from the ages of 18 to 5. Between this troupe and their extended family, I almost always have company. I have acquired several adorable and eager little shadows who love to tag along as I go about my day. There is always someone to watch doing housework, someone to chit-chat with, people passing through to say hello, and groups of the family gathering to discuss something or the other.
The family speaks only Kreyol but their nephew Wadson speaks some French and a little English. Wadson is my primary language helper and helps me muddle through the translations of everyday living. Apart from him, I am surrounded by creole speakers 24/7. It is exhausting and frustrating at times, but it’s also rewarding. And I have many “professors” here because the whole extended family has taken it upon themselves to impart an understanding of the kreyôl language and Haitian culture to me.
In spite of how tremendously difficult the everyday life here is, there are so many vibrant smiles around me and such easy laughter. It’s contagious, and I find myself laughing so many times a day. It may sound a bit like a cliché reflection from a fresh-faced foreign visitor, but it is to me one of the most pronounced facets of my time here so far.
Two more weeks ahead of me here on La Gonave. More to come soon!
This post was written on January 14th and published after my return to Port-au-Prince and internet connectivity.
A Cultural Exchange Experience
The Matènwa Community Learning Center organizes ecotours for travellers who want to have a cultural experience in the Haitian countryside. Ecotours consist of living with a host family in the community of Matènwa from one week to one month. A longer creole language immersion program is also available. You can experience a variety of things here depending on your personal interests.
Some daily life activities are:
Matènwa is situated in the remote mountains of Lagonav, a Haitian island in the bay of Port Au Prince. This mountanous 10 mile by 47 mile island is home to 110,000 people. It is very rustic, having no public electricity nor running water.
Most people travel on foot or by donkey.
The skies are brilliant, like an ever changing canvas.
The weekly fee covers room, board, and daily life activities. English speaking guides are extra. This program was created to generate income for the Matènwa Community Learning Center as well as your host family. Individuals, couples, and families are welcome. For more information call 001 617 543 8844 or email firstname.lastname@example.org.
Read Mariam Higgin’s blog about her and her two teenage children’s 3 week visit in Matènwa.
Read Max’s blog and get a teen’s view of his 3 week visit in Matènwa.