Muraho mwese!
About three years ago today, I completed my application for the U.S. Peace
Corps and began a process that would take me to the tiny East African country
of Rwanda for two years that would affect the rest of my life. In this, my last
post, I’ll look back on my time in Rwanda and how it will help shape me.
The great thing about doing the Peace Corps is that you
really get a chance to know a country. You aren’t just a visitor who comes and
experiences it for a short time, either falling hopelessly in love or hating
everything about it. Instead, the Peace Corps gives you a chance to both love
and hate a country, something that most people only get to do with their native
country. Rwanda gave a lot of things to love and hate.
First, I’ll share with you the things I loved. The first
thing most people notice about Rwanda is its physical beauty. There are beautiful
verdant hills everywhere and stunning vistas, but for me the most beautiful things
were the sunrises and sunsets (of which I saw both nearly every day) and the
clear night skies filled with so many stars you felt enveloped in a bath of
them.
The second thing I appreciated was how people would run
around with you to help you find something without expecting anything in return.
I was especially grateful for this in my role as the materials manager for the
youth camps we conducted. I remember going to look for chocolate bars to make s’mores
for one of the camps. I went to a fairly large market, expecting to find them
there. I asked for them at one small shop, only to be told they didn’t have
them. A man outside the shop heard what I wanted and led me from store to
store. We ran out of places to look in the market and eventually made our way
through downtown Kigali to another area where I found the chocolate bars. The
whole process took a good 30 minutes, but he was happy to help and just went on
his way after I found the chocolate.
Finally, I love the way that mothers care for their babies.
I mentioned in the post on family
that the love a mother shows for her child seems to be the greatest when it is
a baby. I like the way that women wrap blankets around their babies to strap
them on their back, and I think this constant proximity of mother and child is
one of the reasons why mothers dote on their babies so much. In a culture where
outward signs of emotion are not often seen, seeing a mother coo at her baby is
a great sight.
Now I’ll cover the things I didn’t like about Rwanda. First,
I hated always being observed. Never in my life had I been a minority, but I
was the only white person in my village and one of only a handful anywhere I
went. No matter what I was doing, people were always watching. I remember one
instance when I stepped out of our bathhouse wearing only a towel. Looking up I
noticed a small group of women who were walking past stop and stare.
Secondly, I didn’t appreciate how I was seen primarily as a
source of money. There were numerous people I would meet who, after finishing
the greeting formalities, would ask me for money. This was discouraging,
especially when I felt like I was making real inroads into solid relationships
and understanding of Americans.
Finally, the one thing to which I never fully adapted was
the elasticity of time. Things never happened when they were scheduled to do
so, and I couldn’t adjust. There would be a meeting scheduled for 11 and it
would invariably be 1 or 2 before it started, but I was always ready at 11.
This list of likes and dislikes about Rwanda would be
different for any Volunteer, but the point is that there is good and bad to
everywhere in the world. In the U.S., for example, I love the diversity and
variety of things to do and foods to eat, but I don’t like the increasing
obsession with technology. After my experience in the Peace Corps, I think I’m
better able to pick out what I like and mitigate what I don’t so that I can
live a healthy, happier life.
I could write pages and pages about Rwanda, the Peace Corps,
and how I think I’ve changed, but I don’t want to bore anybody. If anyone has
any questions at all about Rwanda, the Peace Corps and whether I would
recommend it, or anything at all, please don’t hesitate to contact me at mattbmw@gmail.com. I would be more than happy
to share my thoughts with you. Murabeho!

I loved reading all your blogs during your adventure as well as visiting you in Rwanda. I fell in love with the country and the people. It is, however, really great to have you back home. I'm looking forward to reading about your future adventures.
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