Saturday, March 30, 2013

A Poem for Popcorn! Yay!

My host sister, Rethabile is enjoying some popcorn.

NOTE: A lot of the children in the village where I live in love popcorn. So does my host family. I'm always popping a fresh batch for everybody so I thought it'd be cute to write a cute little poem about this experience so here goes:

A Poem for Popcorn

I love to make good popcorn,
For the children on my block.
When they hear that pop, pop, pop,
What they're doing stops.

They smell the butter; hear the sizzle,
Of the kernel corns.
They come around my little hut,
So glad that they were born.

When the popcorn's done,
I'll gladly share my stash.
The greedy little gobblins,
Eat it up; it doesn't last.

In my village no snack beats,
The love of fresh corn popped.
It tops potato chips,
And even lollipops!

By Jennifer Jiggetts

Saturday, March 16, 2013

Safety and Security as a Peace Corps Volunteer

Lesotho is a beautiful country filled with gorgeous mountains and friendly people but I still keep my guard up and stay vigilant at ALL TIMES! The children (and old ladies) tend to act as my unofficial "neighborhood watch" committee.  

One of my brothers is a federal prison guard.
The other is a sailor.
Many of my other siblings are in the military as well.
So when my family found out that I was moving to Africa to work as a Peace Corps Volunteer, they rightfully interrogated me about the organization's safety and security practices and policies (read: they panicked.)
"Can you carry a gun?"
"How will you stay safe?"
"How will the Peace Corps protect you?
These are some of the many questions they asked.
Well, I have answers.
Before signing the paperwork, I did a lot of research about the Peace Corps's safety record. I read with great sadness lots of reports saying that the Peace Corps wasn't sensitive to the health and safety of some volunteers. I had a lot to think abouth. Had to ask myself what I was getting myself into.
After much prayer, thought, and conversation with my family, though, I accepted the offer from Peace Corps.
Please KNOW and BELIEVE that I am very careful and use common sense everywhere I am here (like I did in America.)
I lock my doors at all times, I don't bring unnecessary attention to myself and I don't go out when it's dark. I am vigilant at ALL times.
I text the Peace Corps whereabouts phone if I leave my site for more than a day. Peace Corps must know where I am at all times. That's fair.
Peace Corps also has an evacuation plan for each country, God forbid any major event like an uprising or natural disaster should occur. And I, like the other volunteers, are in on that plan.
As a young woman living in a foreign country and volunteering for Peace Corps, I have felt safe so far in my service.
Perhaps, I've been blessed to haven't had any major incidences happen to me just yet.
Or maybe, like my family members in the military, I keep my guard up at all times.

Saturday, March 2, 2013

The African Skyline

If the African Skyline were an animal, she'd surely be a peacock.
The sky here never fails to amaze me with its dramatic flair and breathtaking beauty.
The child in me squeals over the pink sunsets, which resemble cotton candy.
Here, take a peek:

 So pretty!


Pretty, aren't they? I couldn't agree more.
Africa has long been famous for her skyline and now, I see exactly why.