Three weeks ago I was
sitting around an Olympic sized pool, working out in a gym, and learning all
about life post Peace Corps in an air-conditioned conference room with
comfortable office chairs.
I was at my Close of
Service, COS, Conference.
COS was a surreal
experience, for it seems like yesterday I was boarding the plane at SFO on my
way to Staging in Philadelphia. I
vividly remember my first night under a mosquito net and my first, and last,
taste of matooke. I remember the first
days of my first, second, and third site.
I remember the beginning.
And now the end.
Peace Corps put us up in
one of the swankiest hotels I have ever stayed in.
Go ahead and Google “Speke
at Munyonyo”.
Told ya so!
Our rooms were
air-conditioned to the point that I was shivering. There were not one but two pools, including
an infinity pool overlooking Lake Victoria.
There was so much good food, including salad, cheese, cheesecake,
various hearty soups, fish of all sorts, broccoli and cauliflower, turkey
bacon, and homemade yogurt. There was a
gym with functioning treadmills accompanied with their own personal television.
While these first world comforts were great after 22 months spent in a village in rural Uganda, we were there to
learn about the transition home after service.
Sessions included reflecting on our service by mapping out our highs and
lows, learning about how to say goodbye at site, closing up projects, remaining
vigilant in our final months, what we have to do in order to officially become
a Returned Peace Corps Volunteer, RPCV, preparing our Description of Service,
job hunting post-PC, and having a panel made up of RPCVs to help answer some of
our questions.
All in all the conference
was a success.
As we took our final group
picture it was a moment to remember those who have been with us from the
beginning of this journey. Some are back
in the States and some will remain behind in Uganda for a couple extra months. Some will leave in May and others will leave
in August.
What I realized at that
precious moment when we all said “Cheese” was that this would be the last time
we would all be in Uganda together. Reunion’s
would hopefully happen back in the States but until then no one knew when we would
see each other again.
Who knew if the next time
we saw each other we would be married, working for the government, back in
school, on another Peace Corps adventure, or living in a different village
occupying a corner of the world we had yet to experience.
It was a moment to
cherish.
The evenings of COS
Conference brought a very competitive trivia, which I am happy to say the team
I was on came in second. I helped
contribute to the pop trivia category thanks to the recent package filled with
US Weekly magazines.
On our last night we
realized this was it and in the morning some of us would journey back to our
sites. To end on a positive note a
fellow Volunteer, Meish, and I put together COS Awards. We had seventy awards to be given, including
most likely cook local food in the States, most likely to hire a house boy/girl
back home, most likely to bring back dance moves to America, most likely to
fall in a Kampala manhole, and most likely to be found at the local brew
circle. Everyone took away at least one
award, which was accompanied by an acceptance speech.
Yours truly took home two
awards for most likely to adopt Ugandan babies and most likely to be barefoot
and pregnant in two years. What can I
say? I like children.
The evening was full of
laughs… Then tears. Another Volunteer,
Craig, decided it would be a good idea for us to all share some final words and
thoughts with each other.
Before the first person
finished, I was in tears. People talked
about the friendships formed, the bonds that will never be broken, the fact
that we are CHED-12-14 and no one can take that away from us, and about the
experience not ending here.
During the four days at
The Speke all of the troubles that we had during our service were put
aside. We forgot about the rumors and
the differences and focused on the present moment.
I am so blessed and happy
to be apart of CHED-12-14. There is no
other group I would rather have had to come to country with. We are a classy group of people who not only
like to look good but also have supported each other through this whirlwind of
an experience.
In the words of Elle
Woods, “I have come to find that passion is a key ingredient
to the study and practice of law volunteerism and of life. It is with passion, courage of conviction and
strong sense of self that we take our next steps into the world remembering
that first impressions are not always correct.
You must always have faith in people and most importantly you must
always have faith in yourself. Congratulations, Class of 2004 2014. We did it!”
Oh! And I am happy and sad to say that as of
August 22, 2014, I will be a Returned Peace Corps Volunteer. See you in
September America!
3 conferences later and we finally get a pool!
RPCV Panel
Poolside dining
Inside dining
Outside dining
Trivia!
CHED-12-14
Trying to hold Meish like a baby...
Barefoot and pregnant ladies...
Southwest ladies plus Chels
Cheers to two years!
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