Getting Culturally
Acclimated
Over the past two weeks, I’ve felt like I’m settling in to life in Liberia. I’m beginning to adjust to the food (including what body does not tolerate); my work schedule and responsibilities have become more crystallized; I’m better understanding Liberian English; I have a greater sense of the geography; my workout routine is better regimented; I’m becoming acquainted with the local churches; and I’m making friends with my co-workers, the staff at my guesthouse, local businessmen, the regulars at the gym, and the community members and government workers with whom our organization works.
Over the past two weeks, I’ve felt like I’m settling in to life in Liberia. I’m beginning to adjust to the food (including what body does not tolerate); my work schedule and responsibilities have become more crystallized; I’m better understanding Liberian English; I have a greater sense of the geography; my workout routine is better regimented; I’m becoming acquainted with the local churches; and I’m making friends with my co-workers, the staff at my guesthouse, local businessmen, the regulars at the gym, and the community members and government workers with whom our organization works.
One cultural element that I’ve picked up on during the last
two weeks is that there is not a sense of rushing and busyness that we find in
American culture – especially in DC. I think that this value of taking your
time is fairly common in many parts of the world, but it’s just a bit of a
culture shock for me coming from DC, to be working with community leaders who
do not necessarily have a full agenda for the day or another engagement to rush
off to. I’ve noticed that this slower-paced lifestyle, allows community leaders
to become very invested in their work. During meetings, it also encourages people
to ensure that their voice and viewpoint is heard in a way that may be
considered long-winded or “talking to hear yourself talk” in the States.
However here it’s seen as respectful to allow folks to get their entire point
across and feeling fully heard – even if that means a roundabout way of getting
there or repeating oneself.
Another related cultural practice is calling just to say hi.
Many have called me with seemingly no motive other than to say hi and wish that
I have a great rest of the day.
In general, I’ve felt very welcomed into every community
that I’ve been to thus far. Before one meeting, the leader even invited me into
his home to eat and chat, before getting started. He even offered me a chicken
as a welcome gift.
Weekend in Monrovia




We also had plans to visit Monkey Island – a real life
“planet of the apes” island where monkeys who were once used for hepatitis
research now live freely. Unfortunately, due to poor living conditions for the
monkeys the tour guide is not doing many tours right now, so this trip, may
have to wait until next time.
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