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.