Housing

It’s hard to express just how important good housing is to a person’s Peace Corps experience. The problem for Peace Corps is that everyone’s standard of what good housing is varies.

My housing situation with my host family has been ideal. It gives me extra practice for my Russian. It allows me to keep informed of events in the community. It provides three people I can ask questions in case I need help with directions or local history or pretty much anything else.

It also provides my family a very detailed look at just exactly what Americans are like.

My family and I were a good match. I am thankful Zulhar identified them to my school.

A volunteer in my general area hasn’t been so lucky. His host family asked him for 400UAH last summer for food, more than double what my family requested. His host mom’s relationship with him seems very different, too. This makes him uncomfortable and prevents him from having a place he can retreat to for relaxation and reflection.

One of my other friends had several host families before she found one where she could stay. Even then, it still isn’t ideal. Worst still, when she had problems and tried to bring them to people’s attention, no one would listen. Other people were moved to better sites while she was left to struggle against the stream.

Yet another friend was in an apartment as soon as she was allowed by Peace Corps to move in. Unfortunately she had to get her water from the communal well and carry it back home. In the winter when her heat went out, someone came and took her toilet (she was told there was some connection between the radiator-based heat and the plumbing) and left a bucket in its place.

Another friend sat huddled in her room frantically calling for help when someone showed up in the dead of night and demanded to be let in.

Ultimately, the volunteers dealt with these situations with resilience. All of them are mostly settled today in situations that they can deal with. I wish there were a magic housing wand that could be waved to create good host families and living situations here. When volunteers arrive, we are prepared to deal with all manner of challenges. It’s tough, though, when besides dealing with your primary assignment you have to battle for a place to call home.


The Great Canyon of Crimea


The Great Canyon of Crimea from Brian Woods on Vimeo.

So yesterday was a holiday so I went with some friends to the Great Canyon of Crimea. It was a great hike with tons of pretty places. The trip culminated with Sasha diving into Bakhchisaray’s Fountain of Youth. Given that in summer the water is about 50F, he didn’t stay in very long.


My Host Nephew

One thing hopefully every Peace Corps volunteer gets is a great host family. Usually volunteers stay with their host families just a brief time, then move to their own apartments. Being in Crimea, apartment availability isn’t as great in other places, so I opted to stay with my host family my whole service. They are really great. Last summer, my host sister had a baby. His name is Nikita, and in the last month or so, he has taken a liking to me.

Here is Nikita practicing his boomerang throwing!


Nikita Says Hello from Brian Woods on Vimeo.


Deficits

This is exactly my thoughts when people complain about Obama’s budget deficit projections. I don’t like them any better than anyone else, but I’ve been complaining about them the whole of the new milennium. Somehow Republicans had their heads in the ground the last eight years while the country was being run into the ground. Now their heads are out and they are squawking about everything. Too bad they didn’t notice from 2000 – 2006 when they had control of Congress and could do something about it.