Sunday, June 6, 2010

Ridiculous happenings in Jordan; take 3.



















1. Animal crossing near Wadi Rum. Actually happens pretty frequently these days, but I still think it's new and exciting whenever I see it, haha.
























2. One of my students, Belal, has a f-ing TV monitor and sound system in his car...he doesn't even have a job! Ha, the things people will do to have a PIMP ride.

















3. Drum roll please.......Let's all give a round of applause for Jordan's newest invention, a car seat. Just place your baby safely in the rear view dash! No seat belt or even a seat needed for that matter, simply pray for the best. Lets all hope this car driver did not slam on his brakes, speed around curves, or get in a car accident like most of the other drivers in this country.

This is dangerous parenting at its finest.

My Arabic Experience.

While in Jordan I have had the fortunate pleasure to study a lot of Arabic. For the 1st month I spent my time bugging my roommate Rouchen and my students to teach me simple words and phrases for everyday life; greetings, how to talk about myself, shopping for groceries and the like, transportation, etc.

Of course, it was an advantage having studied Arabic at my university before I came and refreshing my knowledge with Rosetta Stone, but since it had been over a year since I had actually been in the classroom, and I was struggling at first.

It was nice that I could read and write (although it took forever, ha). But all my previous teachings were in Fus'ha (الفصحى) or Classical Arabic. Generally, all Arabic speaking people can understand the language, but they would usually not be able to speak back to me in the same tongue, since each country has it's own spoken language, which tends to vary drastically in vocabulary, pronunciation, and accent.

So meeting Michael was a blessing from Allah. As part of his fellowship, he was given money which could only be used towards language studies. Thus, he had been searching all over Irbid for a suitable place to study and an equally suitable class-mate. Alhumduleh, I fit the bill.

So we started at the beginning of November studying at the Leader's Cultural Center in Irbid. Our main objective for the first months were to learn the local spoken language, known as 3meya (A'ameya) or Colloquial Jordanian Arabic.


















(Pictured above: Me beside my teacher Rawan, along with some of the women that worked at the language center).

We were in class every day of the work week for 1 hour, which really helped me improve quickly. We mainly focused on verbal communication, building vocabulary, verb conjugation, and building sentences. We focused on topics that were fitting for our situation. Such as; grocery shopping, colors, clothing, numbers, eating out, traveling, how to talk about ourselves and our families, and our work.

Our teacher however, was a young woman named Rawan and although a native Arabic speaker and fluent English speaker she was experienced in teaching Arabic speakers English, not vice versas. It quickly became evident that teaching Arabic was not her strong suit. Not to mention she was on the verge of getting married, which made her lessons and our learning enviornment quite disorganized.
















(Pictured above: Rawan and her husband Mohammed, members of the British Council in Amman, and Michael and I. This was at an English teacher training day run by Michael and the British Council at the Irbid Chamber of Commerce, where Michael works).

All in all it was a fun and entertaining course. I learned a lot of colloquial Arabic in a short amount of time. We were able to share traditions and culture from America, while she shared Jordanian customs, an exchange which I truly value.



















(Pictured above; Michael, Lyida, and I with our Arabic teacher Hanan and her youngest daughter Dana.)

After taking a study break over the winter holidays and then some, ha Michael, Lydia (my co-worker) and I began to study Fus'ha (Classical Arabic). It was a nice change of pace. First of all, our lesson we not in a classroom per say, but in our teacher's dining room. And instead of studying daily, we were doing two times a week for 2 1/2 hours each class period.

Our two months of classes focused on the same topics as we studied in colloquial Jordanian Arabic, but this time in the written and spoken Classical Arabic. It was great to review my reading and writing skills. My handwriting is much better now and I can read a lot quicker, although still not always fast enough to read road signs before they pass me by.


















Studying at her house came with some other lovely perks. We were served snacks and tea every lesson. And she kindly has us over for meals with her family as well. Hanan was also much more experience and focused in her way of teaching.























(Above is a picture showing the fruits of our labor).

We even got to do a cooking lesson, where we learned (in Arabic) how to make some down-home
Jordanian dishes! We cooked mjedra (a rice and lentil dish), 3layet bendora (a tomato based dip), mtebal (similar to baba ganoush), and salata (salad).

The food was so delicious! And now I know how to cook it all, which I will be doing on a regular basis back in the USA.



















The food and lessons were wonderful, but the best part was being around a family again. I really do miss my family a lot, so it was so nice to interact with one. And be in a cozy environment, even it was just two times a week. I loved being around her children, especially the little girls. Reminded me of babysitting all my neighbors kids in Oak Park.

We finished our Arabic studies for good in the mid-May, so we could have more free time to travel and see people before we leave. As Michael will be returning in about two weeks and myself in the 1st week of July.

Overall, I so please with how much Arabic I have learned. Most of my skills still lie in spoken Jordanian Arabic, but I am confident that if and when I return to the region, I will be able to pick up other dialects easily. My biggest success is my vocabulary and my listening comprehension. I have my students to thank mostly for that. Because I frequently hangout with them and our conversations tend to be nus-nus or half Arabic and half English (outside of the classroom of course).


















(Pictured above; Michael, myself, Dana, Hanan and Lyida, beside their family pool in their backyard which looks over the beautiful countryside).

Language has been such a huge challenge, learning experience, and one of my favorite overall experiences about living abroad. I am going to miss it immensely. Not ready for reverse culture shock yet.

Monday, May 31, 2010

King Abdullah Sighting.

His Majesty King Abdullah II was in Irbid last week to speak to over 700 community leaders of the city, in an effort to urge them to vote in the upcoming parliamentary elections.





Being King and all, the streets were being patrolled by countless armed men for, including city police, traffic police, and various branches of the military. Basically there were 200+ military and police officers, plus who knows how many Mukhabarat (General Intelligence Directorate...secret police) in Irbid to guard his red carpet. Oh and 2 army helicopters.

Local news articles; King meets Irbid dignitaries and tribal elders --
http://www.petra.gov.jo/Artical.aspx?Lng=1&Section=8&Artical=195624































































So exciting to see King Abdullah II and a big fat 'check' on my 'to do list' for Jordan!

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Ridiculous happenings in Jordan; take 2.























Taken on our way to Wadi Rum...Moving van, aka car with all the family's belongings tied on top. Lols.























Yup, that's a donkey in the back of a moving pick-up truck. No biggie, honestly you see this about once a week.























Michael standing in front of a coffee store..."Black as hell, dark as death, and sweet as love." Four Elements, I only counted 3, but who is counting? Ha well at least their description of Michael was spot on, lols.

Monday, May 17, 2010

Work Updates.

Re-cap:

So it's May 17, 2010 and I have been in Jordan for almost 8 months now!! WOW.

October - December were pretty crazy at work. I was teaching, my students 6 hours a day, so 30 hours a week. But, starting in January things started to calm down a bit. We started a new schedule when Lydia joined us, which meant I was only teaching my students 3 hours a week! It was quite a change of pace.

For the first few weeks, I enjoyed the extra free time, but to be honest I got bored quick without having a lot of work to do. Since I technically work from the Career Development Center at Al-Huson College, the director asked me to teach some additional courses on my free time at the university, which I gladly agreed to do.

The first course was strictly focused on conversation, titled 'Student Talk'. The course ran for 2 weeks, over the semester break. It was nice to teach students in a different setting. First of all, I had both men and women in the classroom. It's so interesting to watch the dynamic between the two groups. Most of the time you will have women on one side and men on the other. Or at the least sitting in separate rows. Secondly, all these students were still in college, unlike my usual students in the program, who are all post-graduates.

Since then, I have had the opportunity to teach two 'Beginners English' courses for the college as well. Unlike my previous course, these were both 5 weeks long, and running simultaneously. Which meant I was back to teaching 5 days a week. Each class had about 60 students, which was too many in my opinion, but seeing as I don't get to make the decisions when it come to course registration, I had to roll with it. Although, it got tiring, I enjoyed it very much.

We worked on conversation, grammar, and writing. It was fun to engage the students in discussions and debates. We talked about traveling, education, the cinema, music, relationship, food, culture and tradition. Topics that I don't think most of them get a chance to discuss with their peers in a classroom setting very often. Especially, the relationship part. I also introduced American slang and idioms. Another fun and entertaining topic for me!

I was so impressed by the women though. In all of my classes they are the ones who really wanted to be there. The ones who participated the most. And just down right the smartest ones in the class. Not saying the men did not participate or that they were not intelligent, but I came across many disrespectful shabab in these courses, who were simply there to chat with their friends and look at the women. Anyways, work it ladies, I'm proud of you!

It's really nice to walk through the college campus now and run into former students. Most of them just genuinely want to chat and get to know me. And so many of them have just straight up asked me "Miss can we be friends?" Hahah it's adorable.


What's ahead:

For the last month I have been diligently working on finding a replacement intern. My company, CCIC (Consolidated Contractors International Company) put me in charge of selecting my successor, a task that I was happy to have.

Since I was originally supposed to only be in Jordan for 6 months, but extended my contract for an extra 3, we only need a replacement for 3 months over the summer, to fulfill the SABEQ grant requirements and finish out the program.

The first step was promotion. So I got on my grind. Utilizing my network, I promoted the position to AIESECers across the USA. In the end I had three applicants, two of which I interviewed. It was a tough decision for me to make, but I am very pleased with the candidate I selected, an EP (Exchange Participant) from AIESEC Yale. He is an experienced traveler and has a bit of international teaching experience -- last summer he taught English for 8 weeks in Ghana.

Since his selection about a week ago, I have been taking care of the logistic preparations. Flight confirmation, airport pickup, contact signing, accommodations, etc. And just like that, he will arrive in Jordan this WEDNESDAY! It all seems a little fast, but I'm really pleased that I found a suitable replacement. Once he arrives, we will have 5 weeks to complete transition, before my last day of work on July 1, 2010.

I had to break the devastating news to my students that I will be leaving and that a new intern will be coming to replace me. They were so sad. And so am I. I will miss them all and my life, work, and friends here a lot. Many of my students are very reluctant about having a new teacher. One of them even went as far to say that he would "make his life like hell!"

Obviously they are being dramatic and overreacting about the whole thing. They knew, as well as I did, that I would not be staying in Jordan forever.

Jordanians, by nature, are welcoming people, and my students are truly remarkable men, so I know they would never "make his life like hell." They will come around and warm up to the idea. And I think it will be really good for them to get the 'American Male' perspective.

Well all this being said....I'm not ready to leave Jordan yet, nor am I ready to get back in the swing of collegiate life, but hopefully I will come to terms with it all before I step foot on the plane back to the states.

Touring the North, part 3; The Al-Yarmouk Battle site

The Al-Yarmouk Battle (معركة اليرموك‎) Site is where the Muslim Arab forces defeated the armies of the Roman-Byzantine Empire in 636 AD. The battle took place near the Yarmouk River, along what is today the border between Syria and Jordan. The battle permanently ended the Byzantine rule in the area, and marked the first great wave of Islamic conquest -- spurring forward the rapid advance of Islam into the then Christian Levant -- modern day Syria, Lebanon, Jordan, Israel, and Palestine.






Pictured above -- The view from the top of the high hills of the battle site.

In the US, the Easter holiday always takes place during the spring break holiday. Thus, I am accustomed to spending that time in Oak Park, IL with family and friends. We go to church as a family in the morning, then have an Easter meal together. And even though I am an adult, the season usually involves some egg-dying.

So for Easter, Michael, his friend David - who was visiting from NYC, and I traveled to the Al-Yarmouk Battle site in the north for a relaxed picnic. We made a fire and cooked food over the flames, while chilling to some music and sippin' on beer. It was a lovely day and the battle site provided us with a glorious backdrop.








Pictured -- Chef Michael preparing fish for dinner (none for me, but it did look good).










Pictured above -- David and I -- with the hills of Syria in the background. p.s. it was hilarious to read the sign below us...there were soooooo many English typos, hahah!

Pictured below -- The sunset over the battle site, breathtaking.


















And in keeping with tradition, we all (Michael, David, and I) dyed Easter eggs, using yellow, green, and red food coloring. I think we ended up dying about 50+ eggs! I brought most of the eggs into work for my students. Most of them had never seen dyed eggs before and were very confused and amazed by them. I tried to show them how to crack the eggs and eat them, but they weren't having it.

Instead they wanted to save them! Some took them home as gifts for their mothers, others for their habibis -- which was so cute btw...but, I'm sure there is still a rotten egg or two out there smashed at the bottom of someones backpack, haha.


















Pictured above -- Lydia, myself, Fadi, Belal, Wael, and Hassan -- and our Easter eggs of course!

Touring the North, part 2: Beit Ras

The second stop on my northern tour was Beit Ras. Like Umm Qais, Beit Ras was also an ancient Hellenistic-Roman city, part of Decapolis. The exact location of this city is still undetermined, but most scholars suggest it is in the town Aydoun -- just north of Irbid.
























Pictured below -- The magical view from the top of the amphitheater at Beit Ras.


















This site is not "touristy" at all. You won't really find it in guide books or on the web, we only knew about it from an Irbidawee friend of Michael's.

Unfortunately, many of the historical landmarks in Jordan are crawling with tourists, so it was a breath of fresh air, to have this wonder all to ourselves. The only downside, to its non-tourist appeal, is that the upkeep of the site is quite poor. The grasses have begun to take over the amphitheater, the rubble from the excavation still remains at the entrance, and the garbage is quite an eyesore.

Pictured below -- Michael and I at Beit Ras.















Currently, the amphitheater, is the only known piece of the city. It was discovered by Jordan's Department of Antiquities and excavated in 2002. http://www.romanhideout.com/News/2003/jordantimes2003013.asp




Some of the adorable herds of sheep and goats that you see all over Jordan. This herd was grazing right outside the entrance to Beit Ras. The picture explains why I could never eat them, too cute!

Touring the North, part 1: Umm Qais.

People often by-pass northern Jordan, taking the sites we have to see for granted, but some of the most beautiful places I have been in Jordan thus far, have been in the north. I think part of it has to do with the landscape. I am so fond of the trees, lakes, and green pastures, which during the winter and spring are plentiful in the north.




















Pictured above-- The Byzantine Church Terrace at Umm Qais

Umm Qais (أم قيس) is the first of these beautiful places. From Umm Qais you can see the Sea of Galilee (Lake Tiberius - بحيرة طبريا‎), Golan Heights -- technically part of Syria, but under Israeli control since the 6 day war in 1967, and the mountains in Lebanon.

Pictured below -- Golan Heights and Tiberius Lake.


















Umm Qais has a complex history, as it was ruled by the Romans, the Byzantine Christians, and the Muslims, all before it was largely destroyed by an earthquake around 747 AD. The influences from the various ruling kingdoms are still visible today.























Umm Qais is situated on the ruins of the ancient city of Gedara, which was once part of the larger Hellenistic-Roman city Decapolis. Decapolis included 10 major cities and in current times encompassing land in Israel, Syria, and Jordan. Philidelphia (currently Amman, the capital of Jordan), Damascus (capital of Syria), Arabella (Irbid, where I live), and Al-Huson (where I work), were all once part of Decapolis, which is estimated to date back to 323-63 BC.





Pictured -- the Roman Ruins at Umm Qais

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Thoughts and observations about relationships.

While being abroad here in Jordan, I have had the opportunity to meet people for all over the world and from different walks of life, all of whom have helped me challenge myself, my perspective of the world, and moreover I have just learned a great deal.
Here are some thoughts that I have collected centering relationships;

On the use of the word habibi...

Habibi (حَبيبي) for men and habibti for women, literally means my love in Arabic, but is used loosely as darling and friend. Like many words in Arabic the male form is most often used, for both me and women informally.

People also tend to use habibi as well when they are talking to someone but don't know there name. Or when they are trying to get someones help with something.

If you hear any Arabic song, chances are it includes the word habibi at least 10 times hahah. NO JOKE! This is a must use word for anyone traveling to an Arabic speaking country.

On relationships with friends...

I have never really had a problem making close friends. It's easy for me to relate to others and open up. But one of the hardest parts of being in Jordan has been losing those great friends, most of whom have been fellow interns.

Being an intern in a foreign country means that you will only be in that location for a short period of time. Furthermore, it's not like we all came on the same program, landing in Jordan at the same time and taking off simultaneously. Rather, some were here when I came and many have come after my arrival.

That being said, life here is never stagnant. It's constantly a revolving door, of people entering my life and leaving. Of course there is always a silver lining. This has allowed me to meet and bond with many individuals, but it does make it hard to feel at home when life is always changing.

On PDA (Public Displays of Affection)....

It is quite rare to see men and women interacting romantically in Jordan. At least, Jordanian men and women, since foreigner tourists and expats are in abundance, and they don't always abide by cultural and societal norms, such as this.

Sometimes you will see a man holding his wife's hand. Or a couple hiding out in the bushes -- usually at an arms length distance from each other -- chatting. But, that's about it. Definitely, no hugging and kissing. And when sexual activity does take place, it's always in the privacy of ones home and usually between a married couple.

On relationships between men and women in Jordan...


Many people my age utilize the college environment, mainly for its absence of parents and family members, as an opportunity converse and meet with the opposite sex. It is normal to see a man and woman interact behind the secure walls of the university, but rare on the streets or in public locations. (F.Y.I. this is coming from the perspective or Irbid, because in Amman life in general is much more westernized and less conservative.)

So naturally many people do "date" but not in the same terms that I am used to. Usually when two people do have a relationship it is a secret. The woman's family, in particular, definitely do not know. Most of the actual interaction takes place on the internet, via Yahoo chat, and on the telephone. There is little face-to-face communication. When it does happen, it tends to be very brief or in small groups, at a cafe over agila and coffee.

Two of my Jordanian friends have told me about previous relationships, in which they were in love with their boyfriends. Both relationships lasted over a year, until their brothers found out. After threat (from the brother) of seriously harming the boyfriend, or ratting the sister out to the parents, both of my friends were forced to break the relationship with their habibi.

I recently had a conversation with one of my girlfriends from the college where I work. We were discussing relationships and difficulties that women and men face here in Jordan due to the societal restraints around dating, sex, and marriage.

Her best friend, is a man, and also Christian, while she is Muslim. It is acceptable for them to be friends, although she does deal with negative gossip from peers regarding their friendship. But, sadly although they love each other and honestly seem perfect for each other, they both know their families, religions, and society permit them from being together. They are trying to be realistic and have accepted defeat, but it's heartbreaking.

On relationships between men and men in Jordan...

It is very interesting to watch how men interact with one another here. I often see lots of male-on-male touching. Such as, men holding hands, hugging, play fighting, and kissing on the cheek. They are not acting in a homosexual way, just friendly. But, sometimes I forget where I am and do a double take when I see such things. Similarly, women behave with other women in a very touchy manner, more so than what I am used to. Again holding hands, linking arms, and kissing on the cheek.

I'm sure the behaviors between the sexes seem less foreign for Europeans, who also commonly greet one another with kisses, but from an American standpoint it does seem very foreign. That being said, I enjoy it. And don't be surprised if I try to kiss you, while greeting, once I am back in the US.

When coming to Jordan, or any middle eastern country one does not expect (or at least I did not expect) to encounter so many gay people. Of course there are homosexuals everywhere, but to have so many gay friends, more Jordanian than foreigner in fact, was a pleasant surprise. Oddly, I have not met any women that I know to be lesbian, only men who are gay.

Not that sexual orientation matters all that much to me, by all means do what feels right for you, but it is very interesting to observe their interactions in a completely different cultural setting. Its quite similar to home actually. The major differences being: that it has to be kept under the table, even more so than in the most conservative area or household in the US and the severe impacts the individual would face (from their family and community) if their orientation were to become public (also a common result for many gays in "the west," although I imagine the consequences are less drastic for most).

Fortunately, I was raised in a very accepting household. My Aunt was a lesbian. And my hometown of Oak Park, Illinois, has a very diverse community; racially, religiously, sexually, politically, and fiscally. Throughout high school and college some of my closest friends have been gay. But there are many people in the US and across the globe, who have a much more sheltered life, so I am so thankful to my parents for exposing me to the diversity our world has to offer from the very beginning.

A few weeks ago I went to an all gay birthday party! Bejenin. I was the only heterosexual and the only woman lol. Recently, I also went to a gay bar in Amman. Again, I was one of few women at the establishment, but it did not stop me, nor anyone else for that matter, from droppin' it like it's hot! Hahah.

Again, this is my personal perspective and comes from me residing in Irbid, which is more comparable to the cultural and political trends of a Jordanian village rather than the big city -- Amman, the capital, a much more liberal atmosphere in all aspects.

On cheating and prostitution...

I have heard that adultery is quite common. As well as prostitution. Unfortunately, both are popular where I come from too. In fact, in Irbid there is a well known street dedicated to prostitution. The pimp, lets refer to her as the "BIG A," brings women in illegally from Syria to work the streets. Apparently, her activities are well known, even by the authorities, but she goes unpunished because of her big name clients, which we can also attribute to wasta (وَسْطة).

Recently, a friend of mine had to move from his apartment because he discovered a whore house was operating in the basement of his building.

Not trying to act all high and mighty here, considering that prostitution is legal in licensed brothels in Nevada, but I was surprised to know that it is so accessible here in a more conservative society and for cheap too. Apparently, sexual favors are about 5 JD and the real thing is available for about 10 JD.

On my relationships with Jordanian men...

Professionally...
My relationship with my students is very unique. We are close friends outside the classroom, and teacher-student inside the classroom, although those boundaries do blur more often than I would like. Being the only woman in a classroom and in the workplace for that matter, does have its challenges. This was my reality for my first three months in Jordan, until June when a Peace Corps volunteer, Lydia joined our team. But by that time, I had already established a strong bond with my students.

Because I was living in a foreign country...the only AIESEC intern in my city...and my students and are are so close in age, they became my first and best friends in Jordan. I spent 7 hours a day with them for three months straight. Although, we have drifted away from our initial BFF relationship -- as I have become a stricter educator, made new friends, and had to share my class time with Lydia, we are still very close. I think of them as brothers. And they frequently refer to me as their teacher, friend, and sister.

At times though, I know that the relationship we share is very new for all of them and in many ways viewed as being haram (or forbidden). For example, the Dean of the college thinks that I simply teach my students American dance moves all day!

For them to know a woman who is not their mother or sister, as well as they know me -- since all of my students are not married, I think is new, exciting, and in some ways uncomfortable for them. Also, I am their teacher and they have probably not had a female teacher since grade school. Furthermore, they are not accustomed to having a woman, especially one who is younger than them and a foreigner, hierarchically above them.

Romantically...
It is wonderful to have a boyfriend. I have always thought of myself as a relationship person, but believe me I am no expert. Everyday in our relationship is a learning experience and a challenge, but one that I genuinely appreciate and enjoy.

To respect his privacy, I won't go into too much detail about his character. He is Muslim, raised in Jordan, and a native Arabic speaker, although thank god he speaks fluent English, haha -- our language of communication 90% of the time. He is a kind person, loves to joke, very intelligent and passionately dedicated to his work. It's nice to interact so closely with someone who has an entirely different background.

I would say that are biggest problems are communication, expectations (when it comes to relationships), and not spending enough time together. We just have different concepts of what is means to be "dating," and sometimes face issues expressing those opinions constructively.

All in all, I learn so much from him. About Jordan and the middle east, Arabic, and about myself. And that's what relationships are for anyways, right? To grow, to change, to better yourself, and to connect with another person on a deeper level. I got to say, it will be hard to leave him and all the other people I have met throughout my time here.

Saturday, April 24, 2010

MANSAF (منسف)

Mansaf (منسف) is a traditional Bedouin dish, well known as the national dish of Jordan. It is usually made from lamb, or sometimes chicken, with a fermented yogurt sauce, served over rice. Mansaf is mainly a celebratory dish, for weddings, holidays, or guests. But there are some families, mostly residing in villages, who eat mansaf weekly -- on Fridays, the typical "family day" here in Jordan.


















(Mansaf made with lamb. You see those white "meat looking" pieces.....while they are pure balls of fat.)

An interesting fact about mansaf, is that it is eating by hand. For proper Mansaf etiquette, one should only use their right hand when eating. No utensils here folks! The goal is to form a ball of the rice -- again remember WITH YOUR HANDS. This is where it gets a tad messy. And the hardcore mansaf eaters...stand up, roll up their sleeves, place their left hand behind their back, and dig in!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0pk2XkiOhL0 -- How to eat mansaf (funny cartoon in Arabic).

Honestly once people figure out that you are a foreigner, they automatically ask you "OMG have you had mansaf? Do you like mansaf? Come over to my house and eat mansaf!"And being vegetarian I put off eating this dish for quite sometime. Always politely turning down the invitation, but Jordanian Night at MENAXLDS was the perfect opportunity to go for it. I think I felt more comfortable because I was sitting at a table full of other vegetarians, ha. So I just ate the rice and yogurt sauce, but stayed away from the lamb and fist size chunks of fat (yuck!!!). I admit it was delicious though.















(Here I am eating the mansaf with my hands.)

Mansaf number two, was definitely more traditional. Michael's friend David was visiting from the USA, so we went to one of his student's home in Asarih -- a village just outside of Irbid, for some good home-cooked food. This time, we sat on the floor in a circle, surrounding the mansaf.

David is a vegetarian as well, and although he is a pescitarian he had decided that he would try chicken mansaf. Now I have never really been one to crave meat since turning veg almost 4 years ago, but for some reason I really wanted to go for it. Maybe it was the pressure of being the only one not eating it, maybe it was the smell, but I really think it was the culture here. I think every Jordanian would be disappointed if I left the country without ever having mansaf.























(David and Michael, enjoying the good eats!)

So long story short, Trisha ate two pieces of chicken! First time that I intentionally ate meat in four years. And I know what you are all wondering....YES I liked it! But, no I am not back to the omnivore diet, I'm still a vegetarian. It was a one time thing. I have lightened up a bit on the vegetarianism. In the states I wouldn't eat something that has been cooked with meat, but here in Jordan sometimes it's just unavoidable.



















(Chicken mansaf, a little blurry, but you get the idea.)

After Mansaf, I got to go with the mother of our host and his sisters into the kitchen, while the rest of the guests (all men) jealously remained behind in the sitting room. It was nice. I helped them clean up a bit and got to chat with them in Arabic. Made me mad though that the women kindly prepared the meal for us, then sat in the kitchen while we ate, then cleaned up after us, and never ate themselves. Score one for gender inequality.

Moral of the story, everyone should try mansaf. It's really tasty, rich, and an unbelievably filling meal. Seriously, you won't be hungry for a whole day after eating it.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Dishdasha party. ( حفلة دشداشة )

A few weeks ago I went to a FAB party for my friend Melanie's birthday. In true Jordanian spirit the party theme was "dishdasha" (دشداشة) -- the traditional Arab dress for men. It is ankle length, long sleeved, and usually a light color; white, tan, light grey or light brown, to attract less heat. The traditional Palestinian woman's long tunic is called a thobe (ثوب‎), so that's what all the ladies were rockin' at the hefleh.


















Here I am with Driss, fellow intern in Jordan from Tunisia. As you can see he is wearing the dishdasha, paired with the Jordanian keffiyeh ( كوفية). Also pictured, the infamous Diana Ross, better known as Sophie DeMartine -- BFF, modeling a Kuwaiti style thobe (made in India though, like many things in Jordan and the US for that matter.)

To be honest, I was a bit apprehensive about the party theme. I really enjoy the richness of Jordanian culture and I feared that a party like this might come off as offensive. But, there was a healthy mix of Jordanians and foreigners who attended the party and everyone seemed to be more than thrilled about the dress code.























We are the definition of BEJENININ! Can't wait to wear this dress back in the states.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

MENAXLDS 2010 Study Tour.

The day after I finished the conference of a lifetime, we left for the Study Tour. It is tradition that after every international AIESEC conference, the host country organizes a tour around their nation. Originally, I was planning on returning to life in Irbid immediately after the conference, but after meeting and working with so many amazing people, I could not pass up the opportunity to travel around with them. Also, because road trips are where the real magic happens.

Our destinations were as follows; Madaba, Mount Nebo, Wadi Rum, Petra, and the Dead Sea. Alhum'dulelah for just receiving my residency card before the conference, because as a resident of Jordan the entrance fees to tourist sights drop dramatically. And we all know how thrifty -- cheap, I can be. For example, Petra costs a foreigner ~33 JDs for a one-day entrance pass, but as a proud bearer of الإقامة (residency) I pay a mere 1JD to enter! Muuuuhahahha!

















Madaba is known for its Byzantine-era churches and in particular a mosaic map of the Holy Land, dating back to 6th century AD.

Here we are at Madaba attempting to spell "AIESEC" .... I was part of the 'S' holler!

Above is the view from the gates of Mount Nebo (جبل نيبو‎), incredibly breathtaking if you ask me. Mount Nebo is significant in both Judaism and Christian faiths. According to the final chapter of Deuteronomy, Mount Nebo is where Moses was given a view of the promised land. It is also rumored that God buried Moses on this mountain.

And a bejenin picture of Ali and I, doing my signature dance move from the conference. Priceless.























We spent the night at a large camp in Wadi Rum. The first time I ventured to the red sand desert of Rum, I stayed in a secluded Bedouin camp, about 8KM off the beaten path. Unfortunately, when traveling in such a large AIESEC herd (we were 80+ people) things tend to get a bit more complicated.

Thus we stayed in a more touristy camp, to accommodate our large numbers. It had it's perks though, including relatively clean bathroom facilities, an enormous empty fountain-like thingy -- perfect for large dubkeh circles. And patios for dining, carved into the rock formations.
















Although different than my 1st Wadi adventure, still had a great time around the camp fire. And if I remember correctly, there were some ghost stories being told, quite authentic.

After waking up, we made our way to Petra. At the time had been in Jordan now for almost 7 months and still not seen it's most well known destination. Thus, my excitement was through the roof. One busted tire later and we were safely inside the ancient Nabataean city of Petra. Built in 6th century BC it is well known as one of the original 7 wonders of the world.
























As I reached the beaten path of the siq, I choose to part ways from the group and venture on my own. Don't get me wrong, I am a social person, but after being with people around the clock for the last 10 days, I needed some time to decompress and Petra provided the clarity I needed.























The first main attraction in Petra is the treasury, known as الخزنة‎ bil Arabi. The treasury is magnificent, towering over you like a metropolitan skyscraper.

After gazing in awe at the unfathomable architecture, for what felt like hours, I continued down the siq towards my next discovery.

Look at the beauty of the rock. I'm sure my friend Nora, an avid-geologist would jizz in her pants at the sight.

At the end of the siq you reach an opening into the plains where the amphitheatre is located, cut into mountainsides. Unfortunately, this site is in such bad shape that it has been fenced off to prevent further damage. This large open space was littered with shops, restaurants, vendors, and at least 1,000 tourists. It was quite an eyesore. When there are so many people it really takes away from the historical beauty. Your experience seems less genuine and unique when everyone else is doing it too.

To be honest, I am a snob when it comes to tourists. Although I am one of them, I never like to be associated with them. Especially here in Jordan, because although I was touring Petra, I am not a "tourist" in this country, I am a resident and I work here, and I don't want to be pegged as otherwise.























After navigating the mob, I climbed countless flights of stairs to reach Urn Tomb, the first of the Royal Tombs at Petra. After looking around and snapping a few pics, I sat on secluded ledge to just look out upon the old city and soak it all in. We only had 3 hours
at Petra and I think I spent 1/3 of my time up here, just getting lost in my surroundings. It was so peaceful.

Before floating back down to earth, I ran into some AIESECers on cloud 9.




After sorting out some "tra
nsportation issue" we were ready to make it to the Dead Sea by sunset....until BAM our bus break down on the side of the road, just about 30KM outside of Petra. Quite the wet blanket to a perfect trip. It took a lot of problem solving, but we made it work and another bus came down from Amman to retrieve us. I thank all the delegates who maintained a positive attitude throughout this mishap.

Alhum'dulelah the bus company offered to take us the next day (Sunday) on a trip to the Dead Sea to make up for it. Sunday, a work day in Jordan, was supposed to be my first day back at work, but I ended up wiggling out of that to accompany 40 international delegates to the Dead Sea.



It was a lovely, relaxing last day to finish my chapter on MENAXLDS.


Tuesday, April 13, 2010

MENAXLDS 2010 in Jordan.



Last month (from March 9th-21st) I experience my first AIESEC international conference, MENAXLDS 2010! MENAXLDS is an annual conference hosted in the MENA (middle east and north Africa) region. The conference is mainly focused on improving exchange and developing leadership, two main pillars of the AIESEC way.

For delegates, they spend their day in sessions either as part of the LDS (leadership focused) or XPRO (exchange focused) track. But as for the CC members, it was our responsibility to ensure that everything happening during those 7 days was logistically running smoothly.

Being an intern here in Jordan connects me to AIESEC in a much different way than what I am used to as a full-member back at Madison. Don't get me wrong, I am more than enjoying my time here, but basically I was desperately missing contributing to AIESEC directly, through means of intensive labor, ha. Thus, near the end of December, I applied to be a member of the CC (congress committee or planning team) as a delegate servicing (DS) teamster.

I was responsible for marketing the conference to members in the MENA region and across the AIESEC global network. I was also a "buddy" for all the international delegates (outside MENA) -- India, China, Hong Kong, Japan, Germany, United States, the Netherlands, and Greece.

This meant that I needed to help them prepare both logistically; registration, flight confirmations, airport pickup, pre/post conference hotel stay, etc..., but also culturally; language, food, dress, cost, traveling the region, keza keza.

I really enjoyed this work, one because I would do most of it from my computer ha, but also because it gave me an opportunity to share my experience and what I have learned in Jordan thus far, with other internationals.







My BEJENININ CC TEAM!




























MENAXLDS 2010 started out with a BANG! A.K.A. Opening Ceremony. Above I am standing next to the welcome banner, beside my company's logo, CCC (Consolidated Contractors Company). CCC has been a loyal sponsor of AIESEC Jordan, including their generous donation towards the conference.

Next we moved right on to Mecca Mall -- one of the two major malls in Amman, for Global Village. This Global Village was like one that I had never experienced. Having so many internationals in one public space was amazing. We had live rap performances, 2 comedy shows, and danced to Tunak Tunak right in the middle of it all.
To top it all off, I yellahed on the dubkeh (of course, ha)!

Thanks to the delegates from the USA -- shoutout to Julia and Claire!! .... we had a sweet Ameeeerika table too!
























The next few days were spent DOING WORK! Wake up calls in the AM (which I love by the way), manning the help desk during sessions, nap if I was lucky in the afternoon, and partying at night.

Being a lover of theme parties, I provided the themes. So we ended up having three great parties during the conference...DISCO night, Karaoke Night, and a White Tee party! Not much different from being at an AIESEC US conference, except there was a lot less drinking, which actually allowed people to spend more time during the evenings having genuine conversations and networking. All and all, not a bad trade off.
















Our next special event was Jordanian Night, where I had a rendezvous with my friend and fellow AIESEC Madison member, Rashaad. Also know as "the beast from the middle east" hhahha.

As most of you know (and previously mentioned) I quite enjoy theme events, so I went all out. Sporting my dress that I bought from Jerusalem and a head piece purchased in the souks of Amman (although this is not technically tradition Jordanian fashion, so you know.)















The food was delicious. We had a wide variety of salads to begin with. And then the national dish, Mansaf. This was Trisha's first Mansaf btw. And even though the dish is covered in meat...I still ate it. Well ate around it, but it was actually good none-the-less. And a dessert of fresh fruit, tea, and agila.

The conference came to a close with the Gala Dinner and Award Ceremony, a crucial moment for AIESEC Jordan which we shared with our partners, both companies and organizations, families, and friends.


The ladies of the CC Team pictured here. Tala, Shatha, Shatha, Walaa, Rana, and Farah, M.I.A. Rand :)

As the conference came to an end, I was so happy about the accomplishments my team and myself achieved. MENAXLDS 2010 was only the 4th installment of this international conference. Similarly, AIESEC Jordan has only been in existence for the same amount of time. Thus, producing this conference in such a young and inexperienced AIESEC region and country was a HUGE challenge, but no doubt successful! The most important thing for me was that the delegates had an experience of a lifetime and I am confident we delivered that and more.

I was the only non-Jordanian member of the CC team, which did have it's disadvantages. Like not being fluent in Arabic for starters. But also my lack of knowledge about AIESEC in the MENA region. Many of the CC members were new to AIESEC and for most this was their first time being on a conference planning team or doing AIESEC work for that matter. So although I was new to the area, I think I was able to utilize all my experience in the organization and bring my international perspective and work ethic to the team. And actually take more of a leadership role in the conference than I attended, which I admit was a challenge, yes, but a growth experience and utterly amazing.

This is our amazing conference chair Ewelina (from Poland), a fellow intern and friend.

For all of you who attended MENAXLDS, whether as a delegate, FACI, CC member, partner, or attendee for the special events, I thank you. This conference was one that will go down in the history books and an experience that will remain with me for eternity.

Oh and you can't forget the USA role call to YMCA! What a showstopper!