We’re back! How have you been? A lot has happened. We left our host families in the middle of August. We had a swearing-in ceremony. We are now official United States Peace Corps volunteers. Sixty-eight of us stood before the director of Peace Corps Mongolia, raised our right hands and swore in. It was a good feeling. It was also great to not have to be under the close watchful eye of our host families. Now they can breathe and we can breathe! We were sad to leave them, but we were also happy to start the next part of our service. After a couple of days in the capital, Ulaanbaatar (UB for short), we got on a bus and rode for 12 hours to our home for the next two years. The ride wasn’t too bad, thankfully.
We live in an aimag center. The population is around 30,000 people. It is considered a descent size for Mongolia. We arrived to our town around 8 pm, tired, hungry, and anxious to see our new home. Peace Corps assigned us to a ger. A true Mongolian ger! We were really excited about this because when and where else would you get the chance to live as Mongolians have traditionally lived for hundreds of years?!? So the two of us get our luggage that we packed for two years off of the bus and our counterparts stuffed it all into one car’s trunk and off we went. A ten minutes drive from the bus station stands our ger. It is located inside a haasha (or yard) where there are two other one-room houses. As we walked into the haasha, one of the children covered the eyes of a big, black guard dog so that he would not go crazy at the sight of unknown people walking in his terrain. I can remember our first night in our ger very well. We were really hungry, and our new haasha family had already made us dinner…buuz. Buuz are steamed dumplings filled with meat (usually mutton) and fat. This was not exactly what we were hoping to eat (especially since we are not too big on fat); however, we ate. It was cold that night or I should say…it was cold for us. I was thinking ‘how could it be so cold in a ger at night in August’? So we asked our haasha family to make a fire for us. After a moment of silence, they replied, “You want a fire? No one makes a fire in August. Are you cold?” At this point I was really questioning if I was really cold or if it was just in my head, but I knew (we knew) we were cold and wanted some warmth. Then I thought that they thought we are some weird Americans who get cold in August. So we explained again that we were cold, and they went and got cow dung and made a fire. Soon it was warm in our 4-walled ger. Exhausted by this time, everyone left, and we prepared for bed. Lying in bed, we could here every dog bark…every sound that was made. We both fell asleep and so began our Mongolian life.
Today’s weather: high of 60s, sunny then cloudy
Fires made: one in the morning and one just now in the evening
On our ger life menu: J Velveeta Macaroni and Cheese for breakfast (we received our first care package from our family so this was a super treat!!) and steamed rice with potatoes, garlic and onions with hot green tea for dinner.
More to come…
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