Tuesday, April 8, 2014

What happens when you give kids sugar...


It all started innocuously enough when Jackie gave a gang of neighborhood boys TWO marshmallows. Suddenly, our little beach-side bungalow was full of 9-year-old boys… cleaning? Avi even promised to come over later to do our laundry… Only in Samoa…


Avi doing our dishes!


AND sweeping!

Nainoa and Briggy helping out

Nainoa washing the kitchen counters

Mikayla is going for the mop!
And the camera ;)
In case you wanted a play-by-play of the action, here's Nainoa with his commentary!

Adorable video of Nainoa being adorable

Wednesday, April 2, 2014

Siva Samoa!


So, I know I don’t blog enough. Sorry! There are two majors reasons I don’t blog more: one is that, at some point, even living on a tropical island becomes mundane- every day stuff stops being excellent blogging material and just becomes, well, every day stuff. The other reason is a bit more complicated: some of the major stuff that we spend time discussing here, the things that annoy me and frustrate me and drive me crazy, the things that I DO want to talk about, are the kind of things I can’t (or won’t) blog about. If you’re curious about the “other side” of paradise (and this is excluding the lack of all uncanned vegetables, dairy products, bread, and Target), you can hit me up privately. But, anyway, luckily every once in a while something comes up that is neither mundane nor frustrating, and this is one of those occasions (except that this was actually like 2 weeks ago, and for the delay I have no real excuse except that I’ve been watching a lot of trashy TV lately. Sue me).

This blog post is very long overdue. But it also has lots of pictures! I think it’s a good trade off, overall!

Friday, March 21st (shortly after hopping off a boat from Ofu), Jackie and I went to our first Siva! Sivas are Samoan community events that function as a fundraiser for something (in our case, I’m pretty certain it was for the church). “Siva” in Samoan means “dance”, which is very accurate because this is how the fundraiser works. Everyone in the village turns up in someone’s fale (aka outdoor porch-thing), and as a DJ or band play music, one family is called up at a time to perform a dance. Each family chooses a taupo (female “princess”, usually the oldest daughter) to perform the siva for the family. First, all of the matai (village chief) families go, then the aumaga (untitled men), and then everyone else. As the taupo dances, people gather around and literally throw dollar bills (or, as it so happened, $20 bills) at the dancer, and someone collects the money and brings it to the matais to count. Not only is this a fundraiser, but it’s also a competition! The family that raises the most money wins (though I have no idea what exactly they win)! Apparently, our siva raised a whopping $32,000! What?!? All from money being thrown at dancers?! I don’t get it, but it’s pretty fantastic!

The weekend of the Siva happened to coincide with our (shortened) spring break, so we had a couple of visitors from Tutuila, one of them being one of our WorldTeach cohort! We spent a few days hanging out with them on Ofu and then returned late Friday afternoon, in time to take a break and ready ourselves for a night of fun! We had some dinner (a sandwich! With bread! And cheese! And deli turkey! THANKS ALEX!) and a pot of iced coffee (necessary since we were staying up past 9pm), waited until “after dark” (the closest approximation to when this thing actually started that we were able to get- Samoan time, ugh!), and then headed down to the Siva! What followed was an AWESOME night of dancing, playing with the village kids, and watching the teenage boys get steadily drunker as the night wore on. In between the taupo songs, the DJs played dance music and everyone (aka the kids, the drunk teenagers, and the palagi teachers) had a blast dancing the night away. This is probably the one time and place in which it is not only appropriate but actually encouraged to dance with your drunk students… at a church fundraiser… at the principal’s house. Hm. I have to report that Jackie may or may not have injured her hip while “getting low” with one of the seniors… God, we’re getting old!

Like I said, Jackie and I had never been to a Siva before, but from the testimonials of Alex (who had been in Tutuila) and Matt (who had stopped by one in Ta’u a few weeks ago), I can pretty safely claim that Faleasao throws a good party! The festivities ended around 11pm and we stopped in to the local store for some ice cream before heading home to bed. All in all, a fantastic night, and an awesome cultural experience I won’t soon forget!

And, to help me remember, PICTURES! Enjoy!

SO READY TO SIVA!!

Cas siva-ing with a high school senior

The kids

Breaking it down on the dance floor!

These kids know how to dance

So adorable.

More dancing!

Awww!

The palagis are having a GREAT time!

Jackie, me and Cat, all decked out in our Samoa finest (girls are required to dress in puletasis while mean, as you can see, can wear what they want. SO unfair!)

The school principal doing her fundraising Siva

Look at that attitude!

Adorable!

Crazies




Also (and more recently), last Saturday afternoon we had a really low tide, so I was able to walk out onto the reef from the beach, and walk all the way to the break! Awesome! The tide had come in a bit by the time I went to get my camera, but the effect is still pretty cool!



View from outside my house. You can see the reef poking out above the water.

Just casual standing on a coral reef, nbd

Looking out at the ocean (Ofu/Olosega are the islands you see at a distance)

Looking back to shore

So awesome! The water was crystal clear

AN EEL! This one made me jump straight out of the water, since I've been terrified of eels since 5th grade. But once I was at a safe distance, it was pretty awesome!