In-Service Training

In 2001, President Bush committed a huge sum of money to the fight against HIV/AIDS in Africa. This money was funneled into a fund know most commonly by the acronym PEPFAR (President’s Emergency Plan For AIDS Relief) that is managed by USAID. Most of the money was rushed into the most seriously affected nations in Southern Africa like Lesotho, Botswana, and South Africa. Additionally some money was earmarked for the island of Madagascar. On paper, Madagascar has one of the lowest instances of HIV/AIDS of any nation in Africa with an infection rate holding at around .13%. Although the actual infection rate is undoubtedly higher than official figures suggest, the fact remains that Madagascar got a lot of PEPFAR money for not a lot of HIV/AIDS.
For this fiscal year, Madagascar got an unfathomable mountain of dollars to use for PEPFAR. All of it needs to be spent by October or it disappears back into the bureaucratic maze of Washington DC. Peace Corps volunteers are welcome to use this fund for their HIV/AIDS related projects, but with the political problems and last year’s evacuation, the money was not being used. Instead of letting the money go to waste, Peace Corps Madagascar decided to use some of it to pay for each volunteer to bring one co-worker or counterpart up to our In-Service Training on Lake Montasoa.
After coordinating the transportation for four volunteers and two Malagasy counterparts and sitting through an ABBA hits marathon between Fianarantsoa and Ambostra, Rodrigue and I arrived at the PC training site. Because Rodrigue’s trip was paid for by PEPFAR money, the Peace Corps training staff was obligated to spend half of the training doing HIV/AIDS activities. While I am all in favor of HIV/AIDS awareness and education, the sessions that we put through were truly nauseating. Peace Corps attempted to do group activities with approximately 75 participants including a disappointing round of “AIDS Jeopardy.” However, not all of our required programming was a total loss. On Tuesday we threw an “AIDS Festival” down in the city of Montasoa. When I spent time in Montasoa during training, my Sunday strolls into the town center would usually draw a few onlookers interested in watching the white person. Now imagine the crowd created by 34 Americans marching into the city center singing songs, throwing candy to children and carrying banners with smiley condoms on them.(see photo) By the time we arrived at the commune office, the meeting room was crammed beyond capacity and many people found themselves standing out in the rain peeking in through the windows. Volunteers and community members did condom demonstrations, made speeches, sang songs, and did plays. Additionally Peace Corps bussed in a vanload of commercial sex workers from Antananarivo to talk about how they try to protect themselves, their clients, and their co-workers from contracting the disease.
Though most of the HIV/AIDS workshops were not terribly relevant to fruit trees in Ranomafana, but there was some programming that it was very useful for Rodrigue to participate in. It was great for him to learn about what this crazy American living next door to him is supposed to be doing in Madagascar, and what his role is in my Peace Corps Service. The week was also a kind of reward for working with me. Going to Tana is a big status thing for Malagasy who live far from the capital due to the high cost of transportation, and he got to learn quite a bit about American food. The cooking staff completely spoiled us and mealtimes served as excellent showcase of good old American overeating. Meat was on the menu three times a day (a major luxury) and the variety of food served was epic. One lunch featured hamburgers, pork chops, refried beans, and rice flavored with shrimp. Another meal included duck.
Rodrigue and the rest of the counterparts left after the first week of our training and we were alone on the training site for the weekend. Left to our own devices, we actually had a relatively productive weekend and bonded as Peace Corps volunteers. Activities included building forts out of the furniture, throwing ridiculous second hand clothing parties, and rearranging the dining room for candle-lit “family” dinners. After the weekend the Environment folks took a tech trip out to one of Dan’s other tree nurseries in Moremanga and I helped to teach fruit tree grafting and marcoting to the other volunteers. Additionally, we learned about vediver grass, a really amazing way to prevent hillside erosion. We got to take a mini-train up the side of a mountain to a beautiful overlook where hillside reconstruction was being done. There will be more info about vediver in later blogs . Returning to Tana on Thursday, our country director invited all the PCV’s to a barbeque at his place. Free beer and meat cooked on a grill 4th of July style. For the past two weeks I have been sleeping, eating, talking, working, and playing like an American. It has really been wonderful so it’s going to take some adjusting once again when I get back to Ranomafana .