Today marks two years that Patrick and I have been married,
although the last six months feel like they should count for two years just in
themselves. We have experienced so much,
and thus learned so much about ourselves, each other and our relationship that
marriage in the Peace Corps kind of feels like a time warp.
In honor of this anniversary, I want to share my reflections
on doing Peace Corps as a couple. On the
Peace Corps website, it says that 9% of volunteers are married, and I think
that the experience is wholly different than that of the majority of our fellow
volunteers. Also in honor of this anniversary, Pat and I
finally went to see the waterfalls our region is known for.
smallest waterfall we saw, but technical difficulties currently prevent pictures of bigger ones from being shown here |
Happy Anniversary! |
I have mad respect for the majority of volunteers who have a
more traditional experience and take on Peace Corps, their community
integration, and their work all by themselves.
I have done a stint of about a week on my own, and Pat is doing about
two weeks by himself right now, and it is rough! It took us two and a half years from the time
we hit ‘submit’ on our application (so not including the time writing it, which
was something I worked on intermittently for about a year) to when our plane
left for Senegal. Two and a half years
is longer than our Peace Corps service.
Despite the many hoops we had to jump through and the pressure that
applying to the Peace Corps put on our relationship status (you have to be
engaged to apply together and married for a year to serve together), I just
have two words to say: WORTH IT.
I’ll be the first to admit that I lack many skills that most
adults frankly should have. Since part
of doing Peace Corps seems to resemble the show Survivor (in the aspect that
you have to survive in trying conditions and not in the aspect where you could
get voted off the island), it has been really great to have a partner who is
really good at finding solutions to the challenges of daily life in Africa and
takes delight in finding creative ways to make a trying situation much
easier. I, on the other hand, have a
hard time just folding things, for example, which makes things like fixing a
bike, building a cinder block oven or stringing up a hammock from the beams of
our thatched roof into insurmountable challenges. When I catch Pat daydreaming, he is often imagining
something like a cool way to make a bookshelf out of wood from the bush. I’ll admit it, I need him.
And he needs me too, which is one reason why we are a good
team. While I may not be good at
practical things essential for survival in the hut, I do happen to be really
good at picking up languages, which is essential for survival in the
community. We have come to depend on
each other much more than we have ever needed to before, which in turn has
brought us much closer.
As a couple, we do not experience the isolation faced by
other volunteers. We can air and share concerns
and triumphs at any time with the persons whose advice or co-celebration we
most need. I expect that this will be
huge in a year and a half when we finish our service. I can’t imagine having accumulated all of
these cultural jokes, hysterical or heart breaking memories, dear friends and
crazy acquaintances, and returning to America and having no one from my former
life who can understand. I am confident
that having gone through Peace Corps together will make coming back from Peace
Corps a much gentler process.
When we received our invitations to serve in Senegal, I was
invited to serve in the Health Sector, and Pat was invited to the Environmental
Education (EE) Sector. I looked forward
to being able to work in different sectors and develop our own specific
projects but to be able to collaborate when we wanted to. Right about the time we got here, however,
Peace Corps HQ decided to phase out the EE program and combine both programs
into a new community health project framework.
That means that we are both under the same project, which has both
benefits and challenges. We can work
together, bounce ideas off of each other, and funnel our teamwork into work
projects, which is excellent. I am a big
fan of collaboration. However, I think
it might have been healthier to only be life partners and not be constant work
partners. We spend about 24 hours a day
together most days, and while there is still no one’s company I prefer more, I
think it might be a healthier system to work on different things and then come
together to improve them. As we get our
feet on the ground and figure out where we each really want to take our service
and our projects, however, I think this will happen more. The first three months we were really just
trying to integrate into our community (in theory anyway…we actually did a lot
of work), so that was good to do together.
Other challenges include living in a one room hut. If you need some space…too bad. The only place you can really go is the
concrete slab that covers the hole in the ground that is our toilet. Peace Corps can bring about many stressful
situations, and it can be hard not to take out your stress on the person you
share a small space with. We have
recognized tendencies to do this and are actively trying to work on it, but it’s
definitely an issue. However, working together to normalize the day
to day of hut life has proved to be a great joy.
Coming into the experience of Peace Corps in West Africa as
a couple, former female volunteers from the region had warned me that it might be frustrated as the female part of
the team because people would always go to the man first, so I had tried to
mentally prepare myself for this. I
haven’t really experienced this too much at all. Maybe because I have an easier time with
language this gets evened out?
Regardless, it has been a nice surprise. Female volunteers are also pretty consistently
barraged with marriage proposals and the like, and I still get that, but MUCH
less than single volunteers, and only from randos who don’t know Pat and I. One
thing that I hadn’t been prepared for with West African culture and our coupleness
is the constant tendency to compare.
Volunteers often feel compared to the volunteer who came before them,
but we are constantly compared to each other.
“Sadio has learned Malinke better than Ibrahima.” “Ibrahima is better at biking than Sadio.” This can be very frustrating, because they
are so blunt and constant with their bluntness.
Before we left for Senegal, the idea of Peace Corps service
was so intangible that I didn’t get nervous about the big things like “will I
successfully integrate into my community?”
Instead, I was nervous that our stage-mates wouldn’t want to be friends
with us because we were “the married couple.”
During Pre-Service Training, I
really struggled with not feeling as close with my fellow trainees as I hoped
too. As I cried that friend groups
seemed to be developing around me but not including me, Pat consoled me that I
had a deeper friendship amongst the group of trainees that anyone else could
hope for. Friendships have come with
time, but it has felt hard to not feel sought out, especially during large
group get-togethers and trainings. I try
to not take it personally…I really do feel like people assume that we have each
other and they don’t need to seek us out because we’ll never truly be left
out. It help matters that whenever we are at the
training center, they always stick us in a room way far away from everyone else,
so we are totally isolated.
It has been interesting to hear from our volunteer cohort
their observations on us, their married couple. People were really impressed
that we always sat with other people at training, which is funny to me because
we are just being social, nothing too impressive. I overheard someone say that she wanted us to
adopt her. Another person has told me
that she never saw herself getting married until becoming friends with us, and
now she does. These last two statements
I count amongst some of the better compliments I have ever received.
They say that Peace Corps changes you, and I’m sure it
does. It has already. It’s a blessing to be able to change together,
to witness each other’s growth, and to grow together through the challenges. Plus, let’s be honest, I don’t know if I
could do this without him. Two years of
marriage have passed so quickly, and two years of Peace Corps will be a
whirlwind too. I’m so glad to have my
best friend and team mate for life to whirl with.
Although I sent you a Happy Anniversary yesterday via email, after reading this post, I wanted to send you another Happy Anniversary! What a nice tribute to your marriage during your first six months of Peace Corps. Also, I am so happy that you are not doing this alone. Love you both dearly! Mom
ReplyDeleteDitto what your mom said! I am sitting here with tears running down my face (which is not that unusual for me) because I am so grateful you two are doing this together and so grateful you are married! I absolutely LOVE the comment about the volunteer who, because of you two, now is thinking she'd like to marry! Love you both and know you are daily in my/our prayers! Nancy
ReplyDeleteAnnē, thanks for always being so candid in your posts. It makes me feel just a tiny bit closer to you guys from way over here on my side of the world.
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