Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
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Saturday, June 12, 2010

Week One: Bangla, Rickshaws, & Friends

Hello all! :)

Life Update: I have officially concluded my first week of classes AND I have all of my luggage!

Name Update: Currently people have been referring to me as Margo or Margaret.. whichever way the wind takes them! I basically respond to anything that begins with an “M.”

Health Update: No ailments so far! I have been drinking LOTS of water (pani) to make sure that I stay Hydrated!

Thoughts:

Classes are HARD and I get lots of work but I am motivated by the prospect of being able to roam the streets of Dhaka and converse with people on a deeper level. It really is true that there is no better way to learn a language than to be immersed in the culture where it is spoken. There are countless opportunities for me to practice my language proficiency and skills. Whether this means practicing to read the script on store signs and packed items or chatting with the chai wallah and door gaurds, there are people who are accessible and willing to help me with every step along the way in my quest to gain a legitimate level of proficiency of Bangla. I try as often as possible to engage in conversation with people who have poor English skills (or are willing to speak to me only in Bangla) so that I can improve my conversational capacity. I spent SEVERAL hours this week practicing my bangla with the door gaurds of my apartment building. Joined by Jodi and Nate (my flat mates) we went down to the garage at 10pm or so and talked for 1-2 hours in ONLY Bangla! This opportunity has been invaluable as I have not only improved, but also I have made friends who want to help me and look out for me.

As far as the instruction, aside from moving at a fast pace, it is clear that all of the instructors want to do everything they can to help us learn. In an average day I have four classes taught by three different professors: alphabet, style, grammer, conversation. Each teacher has a different teaching style and while this can be somewhat frustrating at times, I have found that in the office hours they are more than willing to sit down with you and help work out your problems. The main problem that teachers and students of Bangla face is that there are VERY few credible teaching resources. The main reference book that we are using is actually catered to Kolkota Bangla (not Bangladesh Bangla) and thus not everything in the book can be taken as truth. Our teachers have made many of their own worksheets and we mainly rely on the notes that they give us in class.

In just a few short days, I, along with my fellow CLS-ers have learned to read and write the Bangla script as well as some basic grammar and tons of vocab. Now I know what you must be thinking: Really? That sounds like A LOT of material, and aren’t you going to be there for ten (dosh) weeks? Answer: YES! And YES!

The workload is steadily piling up and there is a pressing need to keep up with the class and meet the academic standards of the program. It is somewhat challenging to find the balance between mingling with my new friends, exploring Dhaka, chatting with our Bangla neighbors, and also being prepared for all forms of in-class evaluations. We have our first test on Sunday (after our full-day trip to Old Dhaka).

I am staying in Baridhara, an affluent community which is surrounded by an opaque fence. My friends and I have taken to referring to it as “Narnia” because Baridhara is relatively calm, clean, and peaceful, but the second you walk through the door to the street life… BAM! Dhaka city life IN YOUR FACE!! Why Narnia? Because walking through that door is like walking into another world. I did quite a bit of exploring in Narnia all week long, and it was not until the end of the week that I made my way out into Gulshan 1, Gulshan 2, and Bonani for a better taste of Dhaka.


In addition to morning classes which end around 1, we are expected to come back in the afternoons one to two days a week for additional lectures and small trips. This past week we had a series of orientation lectures including but not limited to: a panel discussion with former Peace Core volunteers and Boren Fellows (also former participants of CLS), a security briefing from the US Department of State, a lunch date with our instructors to practice our restaurant vocab, and a lecture from an esteemed professor from North South University on Hinduism in Bangladesh.

It was interesting to hear a religious lesson from a foreign teacher. After the talk, I sat down with him and told him about my plans to either major or minor in religion and my reasonings for doing so. I am not so much interested in Theology as I am in the study of the different religions in the world, their similarities and differences, and how religion has both shaped cultures overtime and caused uprisings and misunderstandings. (Unlike my brother Sean who remembers everything he has EVER learned haha) I am not one of those people who can remember all the important names, dates, and historical events that have occurred throughout history, and I realize that I will never know everything about the politics and cultures of every country around the world (including my own). That being said, I feel that by studying religion in all forms and placing it in the societal contexts in which it functions, I am better able to understand HOW to learn about other cultures. I have also become aware of the pressing need for patience and religious literacy and dialogue to ease some of the cultural tension we have going on in the world today. This year, I come back to Bangladesh with tools to be more culturally sensitive due to my deeper understanding of Islam.

Next week I will meet “my conversation partner.” CLS has essentially hired a Bangladeshi to be my best friend and show me a side of Dhaka that I would not have otherwise seen. I also hope to meet up with my host family from last year, some of my Colgate friends who are in Dhaka for the summer, and at some point shuffle off to Mirpur to visit my good friends at the Grameen Bank headquarters… I can’t wait!!!:)

I am happy to be here and I am taking life as it comes day by day. My close friends can attest that I am a girl who lives by a carefully planned schedule (and I have always chosen to make it this way). There are so many things that I want to do in this life that I try to make as most as I possibly can out of every day. Because of this, I can sometimes find it hard to just “go with the flow” and let life happen. Dhaka is forcing me to work on this. My life and experiences here are completely unpredictable and I NEVER know what new experience each day will bring. I am finding a sort of thrill in this inescapeable element of unpredictability. Maybe it really is okay to let loose every now and then… maybe I don’t always HAVE to know where my day is going to end. After all, what is the fun in that?

As the fortune cookie I ate the day before my departure so perfectly said:

“You only live once, but if you do it right once is enough.”

Although I do not know where I will end up, I feel confident that I am “doing it right” this summer, and I already feel myself growing from this.

PEACE,
M
Katie and Holly Anne walking through the Baridhara gate, and entering Narnia.


Getting some help from some friends! :)


Most of the Chai wallahs that I have seen are men, so it was a pleasant surprise to stumble upon this nearby stall.


Fresh fruit from the nearby market!  Buying fruit is a great way for me to practice my bangla skills in a practical way!


Stipend number one: Yep! That's your tax dollars!!!

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Amar nam Margaret. Amar desh America : What's in a name?

You may know me as Maggie, the name I have used since birth. In Bangladesh, however -- this time -- I will be known by my birth name, Margaret.

On my last trip to Bangladesh I assumed that people were struck by my friendly demeanor when I introduced myself as Maggie, and when they asked me to repeat my name over and louder, the response was always chuckles. Because the Bangladeshi people tend to be so polite, however, it took me about 3 weeks to (awkwardly) learn that each time that I repeated my name louder and louder I was announcing myself as a prostitute -- in the colloquial form – most closely translated to English is “Hoe.” The moral of the story: not all names translate graciously from one language to another.

So, this trip, I will be known as Margaret, and henceforth, I will no longer be labeled as such. Since I will be studying Bengali on this trip, hopefully I will learn before the end of three weeks if the name Margaret translates to something worse than Maggie!

So, our gang of 15 CLS recipients (more on that later) departed from DC (where we attended an orientation and had an exciting introduction to the Banglaseshi Ambassador and State Department officials). The program itsself aside, I am looking forward to getting the know the other people on this trip. Each student is more amazing than the next, and each person is not only well-traveled, but also well-lived. It is motivating (to say the least) to be surrounded by so many super-stars, and I know that in the upcoming weeks I will be pushed to learn more than I ever thought I could.

My roommate for orientation ended up being Stephanie, the only person I really talked to before my arrival. Although I will not get to share my flat with her in Dhaka, I have loved our conversations in which I have learned more about her and why she wants to learn Bengali. Stephanie spent a great deal of time in Kolkata, India last year working with an NGO that helps women. She hopes to return to Kolkata to resume her job teaching English to young indian girls, and this time to be able to both be able to communicate with them on a deeper level and also to help with sex-trade prevention.

Our first night in D.C., after a quick meet and greet in the hotel lobby we were free for a night on the town to use as we wished. Our group collectively decided to go out to dinner together, and it was not long before we had decided on a small ethiopian retaurant. I am a pretty adventurous eater so I am always up for anything, but it was interesting to see how everyone else was also up for the same family-style meal to be eaten by hand!

The next day of Orientation made me realize how lucky I am to be here. The State Department is being very generous with our stipends and is paying for all living and transit expenses. Perhaps the highlight of my day filled with speakers and workshops was our trip to the Bangladesh Embassy in Washington D.C. where we got to meet the Ambassador of Bangladesh to the United States, H.E. Akramul Qader. We finished the day with dinner at the Old Abbot Grill where I got the chance to further mingle with the CLS recipients.


Excited and ready for our summer to really begin, we embarked for the airport at 5:00 in the morning for the first of our three planes: D.C. to NY, to Dubai and finally, to Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh.

It was curiously comforting to return to the City of crazy pollution, crazier traffic, extreme poverty and chaos. In contrast to my arrival last year, when I was overwhelmed by everything new, this time I was surprised to find that I felt immediately at home and anxious to look up old friends and college classmates who are home for the summer in Dhaka.

IT FEELS GOOD TO BE BACK! :)

First priority, however, is to get settled into my apartment, along with two other students. This summer’s accommodations are much better than the “hotel” where I was initially housed last summer and we are located in a much more wealthy part of the City. I am currently in my Dhaka apartment flat where I will be living for the next ten weeks. Each flat has a large common area with a T.V., computer, and printer. Three students share each flat, each with their own bedroom and bathroom. The accomidations are also air-conditioned.

The only minor bump in the road so far is that one of my bags was lost in transit. You win some, you lose some? I have just received word that it was located and should arrive tonight so I am not worried! After all, it's all part of the adventure.

Today is my first day of classes and I am leaving for breakfast in ten minutes so I shall end my thoughts here. There is much MUCH more to report so stay tuned!!!

Isn't is just amazing how life takes you places?

Peace,
Maggie

                         Here is an [almost complete] group picture from our night out in D.C. !! :)