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Welcome to the written depiction of my Namibian Experience with the Peace Corps! This blog will document the crazy adventure that I have embarked upon. I hope this blog will serve as a means to keep my family and friends updated on my adventures in Namibia, as well as, aid future volunteers in any way possible.

Thursday, October 16, 2014

Library

Hello there, lovely readers! 
If you talk to me on a semi-regular basis, you've already heard about this because I won't shut up about it. You guys can still enjoy the pictures though.... if you don't talk to me, first of all, you probably should, and second...Enjoy :)
Several months ago I decided to start a small "library" at my after school organization KAYEC. I got this idea because my kids kept asking me for story books to read and I had nothing to give them. Those who know me know that approximately 80 percent of my life is spent with my nose in a book. It's my heart and soul. As such, this simply broke my heart. No child should have to want for something to read. 
So the search began. I started researching Namibian companies who might be interested in donating as I don't really believe in foreign donations (seems odd i'm sure, as i'm a Peace Corps Volunteer, but maybe that's a blog for another time). I didn't have much luck. Eventually, I decided I was wasting precious time and decided to dip into the vast well of resources my American heritage offers. A fellow volunteer told me about a volunteer run organization called Darien Book Aid that will send one box of books to Peace Corps Volunteers. I contacted them and after a few emails everything was sorted. 
It took a couple months for the books to arrive. So, while we waited, my co-worker and I had to figure out where we were going to put the books once they arrived. I wanted to keep them in a cabinet of some kind to further ensure their safety. At the time, we did have a cabinet in the office but it just had a bar in it for hanging clothes; there were no shelves. With the help of a few local workers and just a few more Namibian dollars, we were able to have some shelves built and put in! I didn't have the foresight to take a before picture, but here's an after! 
Also, in the meantime, I created a "committee" to "run" the "library" lol The committee consists of three girls who are almost always at our program. They are in charge of checking the books in and out everyday. I decided to make it a "library" with a check in/out style because I wanted to ensure the books would stay at our center and wouldn't wonder off. So, everyday the books that are checked out, should also be checked back in. The kids can re-check out the same book the next day to continue reading, if need be. Check out my little librarian leaders at work :)


These kids were SO excited the day the books came in. I didn't tell them they were coming so it was a complete surprise :)



Everyday. EVERYDAY, these kids come to our center and read. They are so passionate about it and it just makes my heart melt. Even though it's not very many books; we barely  have more than one shelf, this has definitely been my favorite project so far. 



The three girls who run the library have even donated a few of their personal books from home to our little cause. I was uncertain of accepting them at first. I know they can't have many books at home, so I asked if they were sure; didn't they ever want to read them again? They answered, "Miss, we want other kids to be able to read them too." yeah. These kids are my world. 
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Friday, September 26, 2014

Holiday Adventure


**Disclaimer** 
This blog post contains pictures of a semi-nude nature. It is the way of the Himba tribe women and is purely cultural. If semi-female nudity is offensive or inappropriate to your beliefs please choose another blog post to enjoy. 

Sunday, July 13, 2014

World Hunger

Hey guys, 
Many of you know by now that I'm considering extending my Peace Corps Service for an extra year. In an effort to better explain my rationale behind this decision I've written the following .... essay? short story?  I'm not sure what it is. I've written a few of them on various aspects of my life over the years but I thought this one needed to be shared. I hope this helps you understand what this decision truly means to me. 
World Hunger
Have you ever felt like you HAD to do something? Like deciding to do it was the RIGHT thing? Like you were meant to do it? Like every minuscule moment and every important memory in your life was specifically designed to prepare you for this undeniable destiny? Like the elaborate story of your life was written long before your being was ever conceived of and you've finally figured out the plot? Like every heart break you thought you'd never survive, every devastatingly disappointing experience, every laugh, every tear, every piece of thread you've had to use to stitch yourself back together again was all a stone on the winding path you were designed to walk? 
It's like that. I've seen where my labyrinth is trying to lead me;
where it NEEDS me to go. 
Most people have this feeling of unwavering certainty about more conventional life goals: marriage, children, 2 car garage, etc. I've never been certain about any of those. For me, the feeling is like an instant gratification telling me I'm on the right path after I've decided to pursue something. My feeling of undeniable certainty allowed me to feel conviction in my decision to drop out of high school. It gave me the courage to get my GED and start community college. It gave me the knowledge that I needed to get a degree in social work. It told me I'd need to succeed in achieving my master's degree. It led me to Gamma Phi Beta. It was there, lighting a fire deep inside my gut, the first time I heard about Peace Corps. It slowly kindled the embers over the years until the time came to apply for the program and the fire surged back to life with a vengeance. Now, as I contemplate extending a third year in Peace Corps, the feeling of absolute certainty is a roaring inferno consuming my entire being.  
Intense, right? 
My dad once told me he felt his children had great potential to be someone of grand importance one day. I think he was right. The ultimate meaning behind the creation of my existence is to make a difference. I believe my life's battle will be forged in the name of oppression. It has become my responsibility to lift shield and sword for women who are beaten for their individuality rather than valued for their brilliance; to give voice to children's cries of pain and hunger; to unscrew the cap of the tightly bottled screams of fear inside gay men and women. The world is hungry and so am I- for equality.  
I want to show women what it means to be independent and successful. I want to take a child's hands in my own and show them their voice matters and they can be heard. I want to teach them how to make a difference; that they aren't limited to their village. I want to teach men how beautiful it can be to work with women when they are respected and valued. It's my passion to join the global fight for human rights. 
 I know these battles can, and need to be fought back home. The simple fact is that these people need me more. My impact reaches a far greater distance here. All of this is not to say I've made the decision already. I still have a lot of variables to consider. All I'm trying to portray is the intense feeling that I'm MEANT to stay. 

I hope that helps some of you to understand a little better.
Until next time, Readers!

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Tuesday, June 10, 2014

Don't you wanna GLOW a little brighter?!

Sup fellow humanoids, 

This year I will be a facilitator at Camp GLOW. What is Camp GLOW you ask? (I'm so glad you asked) 

GLOW stands for Guys and Girls Leading Our World. Camp Glow is a week long camp for Namibian children aged 12-18 hosted every year by Peace Corps Namibia,  Fawena and KAYEC (the NGO I work with here). Everyday of the camp focuses on a different theme: Character building day, team building and gender awareness day, health day, future day, leadership day (this is the day I will be co-facilitating), and self discovery day. The camp will be held in Windhoek during the August school holiday and will include trips to parliament and the University of Namibia. 

80 children are chosen from all over Namibia to partake in this one week extravaganza. The children are chosen based on nominations from Peace Corps Volunteers and the other stakeholders. (Seeing as I work with over 300 hundred children A DAY, it was really, REALLY difficult for me to narrow my nominations down to my 5 allotted slots. heart wrenching, it was.) Most kids in Namibia haven't even been out of the village/town they were born in. They may very well be natural leaders from birth, but if no one notices and gives them a chance, they'll never be able to put that fundamentally innate charisma into play for the betterment of Namibia as a whole. At GLOW these kids are given an opportunity. Maybe THE opportunity they need to make a difference. 

Now, like most things wonderful, Camp GLOW is made possible in a large part due to donations. These donations cover everything from food, materials, and accommodation to transportation, admin and much more. Unfortunately we have not quite reached our goal for donations this year. 
But no fear! YOU can help :) 

And quite truthfully anything is useful (1 USD = approx. 10 NAD)

If you're interested in making a contribution click this heart -----> <3

If you'd just like to read up on your GLOW knowledge. 

And don't forget to check out GLOW on FB: 
https://www.facebook.com/CampGLOWNamibia

and KAYEC: 
https://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Kayec-Trust/219803271403495

Fact! It's been statistically proven that cool people watch this video:
https://vimeo.com/97240861

Peace, Love and Cheese. The holey trinity. 
(see what i did there... Swiss humor. I win) 
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Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Ignorance and Influence

Hey hippies, 

so this post is going to be more of a rant than anything else because this is about something that drives me crazy almost every single day over here. 

The word Nigger. or Nigga. 

Yes. I used the actual words. I know that's asking for a beating, but A) I'm in Africa and B) I use those terms because those are the terms my kids (and the general community) over here use so often because they don't understand the difference. Because no one ever taught them what the word means in the first place. 

As Americans we don't realize the effect we have on other people/cultures/behaviors around the ENTIRE world. I never realized this until I came here, but it's really unbelievable how far our influence can stretch, whether we mean for it to or not. 

Now, I understand the importance behind the black communities in America taking back the word and making it their own. I mean... I understand as much as a white, straight, woman who's never been suppressed enough to have to take back a negative term and make it my own can. But these kids and communities over here just see our movies and see our celebrities saying these things and they have no idea what it means. They're blind to the significance and the weight of the history behind what's being said. All they know is that the cool black guy in the movie who they look up to says it so it must just be something that cool people say. 

We are literally breeding ignorance in other countries because we're ignorant of our own influence. 

Whenever I hear someone say it over here, I simply ask, "Do you know what the word means?" The answer is always no. I then begin to give them a short history lesson on the weight that word contains, which is so hard to sum up in a few short minutes. 

I know this is something that will most likely never change. But if you're a Black American (or even a really brave/stupid non-Black American) who uses that word, next time you say it stop and think about the people on the other side of the globe and the ignorance that's there because of us. 

Rant over. Just think about it. 

Ps. As I'm about to post this blog a group of Namibian 8th graders comes into my English class room saying, "what up, niggers" and everyone laughs. It breaks my heart. It really does. 

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Friday, May 16, 2014

From high school drop out to Peace Corps Volunteer

Recently, one of my good friends over here (Amy Farrah Fowler from the previous post) heard my story and declared that it needed to be shared. 

I never planned on college after high school. Honestly, I didn't think there was any way I would ever have the skills to actually graduate. I truly thought I wasn't smart enough. I figured trying would only end up as a waste of time, waste of money, and in the end it would steal the meager amount of confidence I couldn't afford to lose. However, I've always been somewhat of a forward thinker and around my junior year of high school I started doing some serious searching for what my life would be once I crossed the stage. I've always had a passion for traveling and absorbing other cultures, so naturally I was looking into working on cruise ships/airlines.

 It was around this time my dad mentioned the Peace Corps to me. I still don't know if this was a strategic move on his part or just blind luck. You see, education is a strong passion of my father's and he has always encouraged his kids to go as far as they can where education is concerned. I think it was really hard for him to hear that I didn't even want to try after high school. Once I started researching the Peace Corps and attended a conference hosted by a recruiter who was a previous volunteer himself, I learned that (in most cases) you have to have a degree. I didn't know it at the time, but learning that information would ultimately change the course of my life.  

Que the drama. Seeing as this story is set in high school, you didn't think it would be anything other than dramatic, did you? Well, I hope you're ready. 

My sophomore year I joined our school's gymnastic team, despite the evil hag of a coach I had to endure. This woman was truly the second most awful human being I've ever met (and believe me, I've met my fair share of monstrous human beings). She actually encouraged us to be anorexic. Making snide comments about our weight. Like you're not already self-conscious enough as a high school female?? I remember one time, one of my teammates asked her how you get rid of love handles. Can  you believe the complete waste of human skin said, "push away from the table"?! I repeat: hag. 

Anyway. Now that you understand how truly awful she was, I can continue. The first semester of my senior year the hag started spreading rumors about me. I have this genetic skin condition that causes sores from time to time. it was especially awful during adolescence, obviously. Puberty is a cruel mistress. Well the hag took it upon herself to go to the school counselor  and they collectively decided that I must get a note from a doctor that I'm not contagious before I'm allowed to come back to school. Lovely. I'm standing in line at lunch time to get my last homecoming dance ticket when I see my step mom walking toward me with the counselor in her shadow. Naturally, I'm completely confused. I end up being out of school for three days so I can get an appointment and get a piece of paper stating something that we all already knew. Hag. 

Once I was deemed eligible to return to class, I learned that while I was out the hag decided to tell the rest of the gymnastics team some very disturbing, very untrue things about me. Like I have staph infection (this part was actually kind of true). Like I'm highly contagious. Like if I were to get on a piece of gymnastics equipment and then one of my teammates got on the same equipment, they could get staph from me. and it could KILL THEM. Seriously. Awesome. I immediately went to the office and called my dad. He was LIVID. 

I soon became a social pariah. I mean... the other kids literally thought I could kill them. This is not what I needed. I was already struggling with severe depression. Great. Now I'm the best super villain that's never existed and can kill people by simply existing. hag. 

I'll save you from the long drawn out process, but after much deliberation and consideration, my dad made a deal with me. He said that he would sign the dropout papers if I got my GED and at least made it through one semester of college. We shook on it. 

The next day my dad and I were at the school talking to the principal and filling out the papers. Dad wanted to sue the school, the hag and everyone involved but I told him not to worry about it. We didn't really have the money for that kind of court case anyway. And besides. I'm a true believer in Karma. 

When I went back to turn in my books I went by the hag's office to pick up my gymnastics t-shirt that I had already paid for. Can you believe the hag hugged me. She actually friggin hugged me. I should have pulled her close and whispered into her ear, "I've infected you. You will die in three days." Idiot. 

I dropped out of high school in November 2006. I got my GED and was enrolled in community college by January 2007. In 2011 I crossed the stage for the first time with my Bachelor's of Social Work. In 2012 I made my second walk for my Master's of Social Work. I was officially accepted into the Peace Corps program in December 2012 and was sworn in as a volunteer on May 7, 2013.

 Dreams do come true. 
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Thursday, May 15, 2014

FINALLY! Another post...

I know it's been forever. Sorry guys. I've really been unmotivated to write in my blog lately. I"m working on it. buuut I've also been pretty busy. The end of term 1 for the learners that I'm teaching was stressful, but then I got a whole MONTH off. I spent most of that in bed. Naturally. However, I did spend one week of it on vacation with another lovely volunteer who I will hence forth refer to as Amy Farrah Fowler. Just because I want to and I'm only slightly obsessed with The Big Bang Theory. 
Most of my vacations end up being ridiculous and full of stories and this one was no different. We decided to rent a car. A manual car. In Namibia. This may not be a big deal to you, but neither myself, nor Amy Farrah Fowler have driven any car in over a year and neither one of us is well versed in the art of driving a manual. Not to mention many of the Namibian roads we were on were either complete sand or gravel. Our car, who I affectionately named George so I could curse at it when I couldn't get him into gear, was approximately 5 centimeters off the ground. and definitely was NOT a 4x4. Needless to say. We got stuck. 
To top it off on the very first day of our trip Amy Farrah Fowler left her wallet in a taxi in Windhoek (the Capitol). It had all of her money, all of her credit cards, and her driver's license. Awesome. This means that I had to drive George for (almost, Shhhh) the entirety of our trip. ugh. At the same time Amy Farrah Fowler left her wallet, I also left my cell phone. Well, one of them, anyway. I eventually was able to get in contact with the taxi driver and ended up getting my phone back buy Amy Farrah Fowler's money and ID were long gone. Shizah. 
Although, the trip started off kind of rocky, we ended up having a blast. We were able to go to Luderitz ( a southern coastal town in Namibia) and enjoy a Crayfish Festival. Since I hail from Louisiana (holla) I was unbelievably excited for this. However, I didn't realize that there is, in fact, a difference in Crawfish and Crayfish. Crayfish are HUGE! and delicious. 

While in Luderitz Amy Farrah Fowler and I were also able to go on a cruise and see the legendary AFRICAN PENGUINS! 


After Luderitz we headed to Sossusvlei, to climb the sand dunes. That is HARD work guys. Once we made it to the top Amy Farrah Fowler and I tried to do some yoga and sweet jumps. Amy Farrah Fowler was much better than me.... Check it
Like a new born bird trying to fly... 

We also went to Swakopmund (another coastal city of Namibia where I went skydiving last year). While there, we went sand boarding! I really think I'm getting into extreme sports :) Although, I was complete rubbish at sand boarding. Oh well. 


Other than that, our trip consisted of a lot of cursing and stressing out while trying not to stall George on a hill, laughing at my imaginative threats, just laughing in general, losing money, losing phones, breaking phones, losing almost all my underwear (that sound R rated but I promise it's PG), eating sooo much good food. Mexican included WHAAAA! yeah. Me singing a lot. I do that. about random things. Kind of like Marshall from How I Met Your Mother if you're cool enough to watch that. but yeah. That's my life. 

In other news just really quick. The second term has started and it looks like I'm going to have a lot less behavioral issues from my Grade 8's and 9's (YAYAYAYAY). This is in part due to some positive reinforcement programs I've started in my classroom. 

Also if you've read through this slew of crap to this point, another project I'm looking into is getting some stuff for my kids at KAYEC. I want to get a grant for story books (teen/young adult, non-fiction), sports equipment (soccer balls, pumps, etc), and games/puzzles for ages 12-18. I have to have so much of the materials donated, enter the reason for this paragraph. If you are interest in donating anything just email me: Raelyn89@gmail.com. Thanks a heap :)

Toodles ya'll. 

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Saturday, March 15, 2014

First Interviews!

Matisa! (What's up)
So, this interview idea just keeps growing and growing. Now, I'm thinking about taking a video of all the interviews and putting that together with all the other video's and some pictures I have to make a cultural documentary/movie thing. This means that this little project has now turned into something that will be ongoing throughout the rest of my service. 
Also, instead of just interviewing a few people, I think I've decided to get input from different age generations, as well as different tribes in order to compare the answers. My town has four predominant tribes (Owambo, Damara, Hererro, and Nama).  So, basically, I'm just going to interview every person I know and some that I don't know. Over the past two weeks I started gathering the different questions I wanted to ask. Friday I interviewed three youth; two are 14 years of age and one is 15. Two were from the Owambo tribe and one from the Damara tribe. Since the internet doesn't really allow me to upload their videos, here are the questions I asked and a compilation of their answers. Enjoy! 
* The first answers are from a 14 year old male who is from the Damara tribe.
* The second answers are from a 15 year old male who is from the Owambo tribe.
* The third answers are from a 14 year old female who is from the Owambo tribe. 
  1. What is your definition of “culture?”
-       Groups that do things that are passed on to other generations
-       Groups of people with similarities
-       Similarities in how a group of people act and what they do.

  1. How do you define “family?”
-       Group that cares, support and love one another. They do not have to be blood related.
-       A group made by two people.
-       A group of people from the same blood.

  1. Who holds the most “status” in your family?  Why?
-       Mother because she is the “bread winner”
-       The owner of the house, or whoever is the eldest in room.
-       Male’s, whoever is the eldest, whoever owns the house

  1. What are typical foods served in the culture?
-Porridge with milk and sugar with any type of meat, usually chicken, donkey, or goat.
-Porridge with soup and spinach
-Porridge with spinach and chicken. Mopane worms are often eaten, also.
(porridge is made from maize meal and cooked by adding it to boiling water. The end product is something similar to plain, thick grits)

  1.  Are there any typical styles of dress (clothing)?
-       Women wear long dresses with many colors in a square pattern while men just wear long trousers.
-       Women wear a dress/top that is red/pink and the men wear springbok animal skin.
-       Women wear the traditional pink, black, and white dress and men just wear whatever.

  1.  What do people do for fun?
-       Sit, talk and tell stories.
-       Celebrate by clapping and dancing.
-       They dance and celebrate

  1. How do you define success?
-       If you achieve your goals
-       Doing something for good.
-       Something good that comes from hard work

  1. Do you consider your parents to be successful? Why?
-       Yes, they achieved some of their goals.
-       Yes, they did all the things for me, like giving me a name and paying for me to go to school.
-       Yes, they support, care, love and provide food for me.

  1. How important is education in your family?
-       It is very important because when you get older you have to have money to take care of your parents when they are elders.
-       Very important because you need to be able to get a job that can support you and your family.
-       Very important because you need to get a job.

  1. Is being on time important to you?  Why or why not?
-       Sometimes, because I don’t like being the first person at a meeting and I kind of like when people have to wait on me.
-       Yes, people should be on time.
-       Very much because if you are working you must be on time.

  1. How is time understood and measured? (e.g., how late can you be to a business appointment before you are considered rude?)
-       30 minutes is acceptable but after an hour the meeting must go on.
-       After 5 minutes you are rude.
-       30 minutes is understandable but after an hour you are rude.

  1. What is the most important meal of the day?
-       Porridge with soup or milk, which is served at lunch.
-       Porridge with spinach which is served at lunch or dinner.
-       Porridge which is served at lunch

  1. Do you eat foods that are native to your culture (traditional)?  Why or why not?  If you answered yes, name some of the foods that you eat.  If you answered no, what types of foods do you eat?
-       Yes, porridge
-       Yes, but mainly because it’s what mom cooks and not because it’s my favorite thing.
-       Yes, but I hate spinach. I eat it because it’s what is cooked.

  1. Did you ever live with your grandparents or extended family?
-       Yes when I was one year old. (did not know the circumstances that led to this)
-       Yes, when I was small (did not know the circumstances that led to this)
-       Yes, for holidays.

  1. Do you actively participate in an organized religion? Which one?
-       Yes, Church
-       Yes, Church
-       Sometimes, Church
o   (When I asked which religion all three simply answered “Church”, but they were referring to Christianity.)

  1. How important is religion in your family?  Why ?
-       Very, they just believe
-       Very, they believe
-       Very important, they believe God gives and helps the people

  1. If religion is important in your family, do you plan to pass this on to your children?  Why or why not?
-       Yes, they should know
-       Yes, to know there is a living God
-       Yes, so they can follow your (my) footsteps

  1. Are the roles of men and women specifically defined in your family?  If so, what are they?
-yes, men take care of the animals/farm while women clean, cook, take care of the kids.
-Yes, men take care of the animals while women pound the muhungu (maize for porridge)
- Yes, men take care of the cattle while women cook, fetch water or fire wood and cultivate the fields.

19. What are the cultural attitudes toward aging and the elderly?

- The eldest are the most important and respected in the family.
 The most important members of the family are the grandparents followed by those who     are eldest after them.
- You must respect your elders. 

  1. Is change considered positive or negative (good or bad)?
-       Good
-       Good
-       Bad, they want the traditional way to stay.

  1. Do you have any eating habits/rituals that are specific to your culture?
-       The men eat first unless there is an elder and everyone eats with their hands.
-       The elders eat first and everyone eats with their hands.
-       Elders eat first and everyone eats with their hands.

  1. Define and describe the most important (or most celebrated) holidays or celebrations of your culture.
-       Weddings, births, December holiday/Christmas.
-       Christmas and New Years
-       Christmas, weddings and baptisms

  1.  Describe how a holiday is celebrated.
-       By eating a lot of traditional food.
-       Christmas: everyone is invited to a house and a cattle is killed to eat. For New years they wait until midnight and then make a lot of noise by banging on the tin roof.
-       By celebrating with dancing and food and making a lot of noise.

  1.  How would a visitor be welcomed to someone’s home?
-       If a seat is not available, the youngest will get up and offer their seat, if they are someone who is important then a chicken will be killed and eaten in their honor.
-       They will be given chicken and porridge.
-       They will be welcomed with peace

  1.  What are the norms around weddings? births? deaths?
  1. - Weddings: The groom should not see the bride for 24 hours before the wedding and once the ceremony is over they will walk to the house to eat. Births: the mother will stay with the baby for 2 weeks in the house. Deaths: everyone will say nice things about the person.
-       Weddings: everyone goes to the wife’s house to eat, and then they go to the man’s house to eat. Births: there will be a celebration with food and dancing. Deaths: people just cry.
-       Weddings: there is nothing special. White dress. Ceremony. Birth: The baby will be taken to the elders to be prayed over. Deaths: did not know.

  1. If you are from a culture that speaks English as a second language, do you speak your native language?  If not, why?  If so, will you teach your native language to any children you have?
-       Yes, they must learn
-       Yes and yes
-       No, they will only be taught English and Afrikaans.
o   (Afrikaans the language that the white Namibians speak)

  1. How is physical contact viewed in your culture?
-A mother or father does not often hug or touch their children. They will give them verbal praise if they are good. Contact between a young boy and a young girl (even holding hands) is viewed as disrespectful to all those older than them and should only be done after they reach the age of 20.
-           (they all said approximately the same thing for this question)

  1. How important is the individual in the culture? How important is the group?
-       The most important thing is family not the individual.
-       The group is most important but so is the individual.
-       The group is most important.

  1. How is space used (e.g., how close should two people who are social acquaintances stand next to one another when they are having a conversation?)
-       Boys and girls must not stand close but two girls or two boys can.
o   (they all said the same thing for this question)

  1. How do individuals “know” things? (e.g., are people encouraged to question things?  are they encouraged to master accepted wisdom?)
-       It is expected to just to accept the wisdom of the elders.
-       You must accept the wisdom without asking “why?”
-       Wisdom is most encouraged.

  1. Are people encouraged to be more action-oriented or to be more contemplative?
-       People should be more action-oriented
-       They should be action-oriented
-       They should be contemplative

  1. What is considered most disrespectful in your culture?
-       Yelling/disrespecting your elders
o   (they all said the same thing for this question)

  1. What is considered most respectful in your culture?
-       Greeting your elders
o   (they all said the same thing for this question.)

  1. What would you say is, from your perspective, the most commonly held misconception about people of your culture?
-       We eat dogs.
-       We eat dogs or frogs
-       Did not have an answer

  1. Have you ever experienced racism? In what form?
o   (None of them knew what racism was until I explained it.)
-       They all said no

  1.  Have you ever experienced Tribalism?  In what form?
-       No
-       I have been treated bad because people thought I Owambo’s eat dogs.
-       No

  1. What can be done about racism and prejudice, in your opinion?
-       No answer.
-       No answer.
-       It should just be stopped.

  1. Do young people today have a sense of culture?
-       Not while they are young, but some of them do when they grow up
-       Some
-       No, they ignore their culture and think it is old fashioned.     

  1. What is the best thing about living in Namibia?
-       Namibia is free and independent.
-       No answer
-       No answer
o   (Most Namibians have not been out of their town/village, much less their country. They don’t even know much about other countries therefore it is difficult for them to compare living in Namibia with living somewhere else and why it might be good/bad. )

  1. What is the worst thing about living in the Namibia?
-       Passion killings, dumping of babies.
-       No answer
-       No answer

  1. Have you ever felt excluded based on your gender or culture?
-       No
-       No
-       Yes

  1. Do you remember excluding others based on Culture or Gender?
-       Once, there was a new guy who was from a different tribe and he was excluded because he did not know the language the group was speaking.
-       No
-       No

Is there anything you would like others to know that we have not included here about you or your culture…..
-       None had an answer

Thank you- is there anything else you would like to share?

-       None had anything. 
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