Monday, March 16, 2009

Flowers for Woman’s Day

On March 8, we celebrated Woman's Day. According to my host sister, Woman's day is a day that celebrates all women. Many former soviet nations still celebrate Woman's Day. There are banquets, feasts, and many toasts to women on this day, and people give chocolate, candy, cards, and flowers to female friends and family. I think of it as Mother's day on steroids. While people work on Woman's day, the day after is a day for rest and recovery. Or so claimed my host mother, who told me to go back to bed as I tried to leave the house for work earlier this morning.

Because of the day, I wanted to express my appreciation for the women here who had helped me so much. So, I phoned my first host family in Issyk, and said hello and did a mini toast to my first host mom and sister. Hopefully, I'll get to visit them in the near future, as I promised them that I would whenever I go back to Almaty.

For my current host mom and sister, I wanted to do something slightly more to show my appreciation. They have been awesome to me and I am currently living in my host sister's room (which makes me feel bad). I would have cooked something, but I feel self-conscious when cooking when my host mom is home because she is a cook and knows so much. Instead, I hung up all of the laundry outside (while my dirty puppy friend followed me and pulled down a couple of shirts) and then I decided to give them flowers.

While it seemed like every bazaar lady was selling flowers on the streets in Karabulak, I decided to make an afternoon of it by going to Taldy Korgan and meeting up with the PCV's there. We ate lunch at a local hamburger joint (yes, there is a hamburger place in Taldy Korgan. This is one reason why Taldy Korgan is one of my favorite cities in the world), and then went to the bazaar to find our gifts.

We found some nice sellers who had some great flowers. I only wanted to buy two white roses: one for my host mother and my host sister. However the vendor refused to sell me just two flowers, because she said two flowers were "bad". I ended up buying three. I asked my host sister about it later, who told me the rules of flower giving in Kazakhstan, and in particular on Woman's Day:

These are the rules for giving flowers in Kazakhstan (according to my host sister):

  • You can't go wrong with giving flowers to women on Woman's Day. Or on their birthdays. Or on any other holiday. Or, on any random day. In fact, the direct translation of what she said was, "It's good to give flowers to women every day." I think the green eyed lady would agree.


     

  • Numbers are important! Odd numbers of flowers are good for any holiday, occasion, or random day. Even numbers of flowers are given only in the case of death or funerals. This is why the vendor refused to sell me just two roses. She must have thought I was trying to buy the two flowers for one woman. The popular American custom of giving 12 red roses as a romantic gesture won't work in Kazakhstan. Unless you are taking your date to a funeral.


     

  • On Woman's day, it is perfectly acceptable to give flowers to an acquaintance. It isn't creepy. For example, I gave my extra white rose to a lady that ghostied later on that night. Although I was uncomfortable with this because I just met her (I literally said, "hi! What is your name? Nice to meet you. Do you want a flower?"), it actually was a great gesture.


     

  • The colors of the flowers don't really matter. I don't know what they mean in the US, but according to my host sister, the number of the flowers is more important than the color.


     

  • And remember…giving flowers to women is great for any occasion.


     

Monday, March 2, 2009

10 things that I think I think

I think…

1. …that winter is officially over in Karabulak. It snows in the morning, but it melts by midday. The air smells like spring, and it feels like my town is waking up from a long sleep. People are actually out and about. Surviving the winter was my number one priority (the first winter for PCV’s in Kazakhstan can be brutal, more mentally than physically unless you live in the way north), but I think that now I can safely say that I got through my first Kazakhstan winter in one piece.

2. …that I liked the interns that I had in February. The first week was rough but then things got better . After the hard start, we got some work done: we started English clubs in all of the schools in my town (unfortunately only one will survive into March), did a LOT of English-Russian translations (my favorite: they translated part of Obama’s inauguration speech. Their favorites: translating half of the songs on the Pussycat Dolls latest cd), and got an introduction to the concept of volunteering. They say that they want to come back in the summer for another practicum. I hope they do.

3. …that it’s crazy that March is the 8th month I have lived in Kazakhstan, and will be the 5th month that I have been a PCV. I have truly entered uncharted waters: the longest I have been out of the country previously was a 5 month stint in Germany. I’m not homesick, but amazed that I’ve been gone that long.

4. …that the PCV’s in Taldy Korgan are awesome. I don’t go there often, but when I hang out with them, even just for lunch, my week automatically gets better.

5. …the news anchor on “NBC Nightly News” has a neck the size of his shoulders. However, that may be just me.

6. …that I will travel this summer. I’ve seen Karabulak, Taldy Korgan, Issyk, and Almaty, and those places are cool. However, Kazakhstan and the whole region has so many interesting places that I really want to see such as:

a. Kyrgyzstan. Bishkek, the capital, is not far from Almaty (4 hours), and a PCV who had been there last year showed me pictures of a cheap hiking tour he did. It was absolutely beautiful and the adventures he had sounded amazing (drinking kumis in a yurt, bathing in natural hot springs, hiking, having a snowball fight on a glacier in June, etc). Wait, I don’t think I am going. I KNOW I am going. You should too.

b. Northern Kazakhstan. I wouldn’t do this in winter, but the summer may be “cool”, in all aspects of the word

c. Astana. It’s far away, no PCV’s live there, and I’ve heard that it is really expensive, but I really do want to go there, if just for one day.

7. …that I need to start re-thinking about my living situation. This is not a complaint about my host family. I like them and they are like family, but I like doing certain things for myself. I also like silence sometimes, and that is hard to find. However, my host mother is an awesome cook, and my host brother and sister are really nice.

a. If I do leave, I may try to take one of the puppies that my host family has. One puppy in particular has attached itself to me and follows me everywhere: to the outhouse, to the banya, when I hang out my clothes. It even tries to follow me to work. It’s so cute, except it likes to roll around in the mud and snow.

8. …that I am going to make an effort to learn some Kazakh this month. I only learned Russian at PST, and while that is fine for my site and my work, Kazakh can come in handy. It will be tough, tackling two languages at once, but Kazakh is an interesting language and I need a break from teaching myself Russian. Also, I want to learn to do an awesome Kazakh toast for Naruyz.

9. …that my organization may have to make some hard choices regarding this building project in the near future, but they don’t know it yet. I’ll explain more about this later in the month.

10. …the Discovery Channel show Man vs Wild is so awesome! I acquired the first season from a Kaz 19, and have spent every night this past week watching Bear Grylls survive for 5 days in all of these horrible places with only some flint, a knife…and his camera crew. I wish I knew about this show before I left!