This afternoon I was trimming the fibers for Jim’s kafa (the rope that ties his tu’avala). I  had a ringside seat to observe the games. Four males (3 teens and one  adult) were playing. The four young children were underneath, or  playing/squabbling nearby. The 2 women of the family came in and out as they had time, or  when the children needed them. It was great fun with a lot of teasing and  laughing. One young man took it all very seriously, and would argue heatedly that he  had made the point, or that his competitor hadn’t. The rest were more easy-going  about the whole thing. They played for several hours. A  great way to spend an afternoon. It rained, but we were covered and  protected. 
Now it’s evening and I noticed that the table has  been moved to the back of the porch again. Will the ping pong games continue? I hope so. Maybe I should start practicing… I used to be  pretty good a lifetime ago. Hmmmm….
November 27, 2010
Happy Thanksgiving!
What a grand day it was! All 26 of us gathered at  the Hall with our food. The village groups had planned the dishes, bought and  prepared the food. 
But let me back up and explain more about the day…..
Our host family attends the Wesleyan Church, and  today was also a feast day for them---Misonale. It’s the  day that each family contributes a yearly donation for the work of the church in  the coming year. So, the preparations were of epic proportions. Many people  were there to help. Five suckling pigs were roasting over an open fire, the umu (underground oven) was packed full, 8 cakes  had been baked in the umu last night, the kitchen was  full of side dishes, chicken marinating in soy sauce and garlic, and the list  goes on and on. Add to that ---it rained all morning. Children played on the  porch. 
Now here come 4 Peace Corps Trainees with a turkey, ingredients for dressing, and gravy to make. Talk about stretching a  kitchen beyond its limits! Well, we had asked to use the electric roaster and we  took it to our bedroom to heat. Before they got too involved in the kitchen  (7-8 A.M.) we mixed up the dressing and put it in foil packets, put the  turkey in the roaster, along with the dressing, and got out of the way. (Oh, and  we ran out of salt and had to find some in the pouring rain. But crisis  averted, and the salt was added.)  About 11:30 the turkey was done, and we managed to borrow enough utensils to get the  gravy made. Hooray! 
When we came back, our family was at church and we  cleaned up our pans. Then it was relax and enjoy. Some of the older children and  teens were here, and they took care of younger ones and played ping pong while the adults were in church. The rain stopped in the  late afternoon. 
A great, successful day was had  by all!
                                               Peace Corps volunteers gather for Thanksgiving.
 



 
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