So, as expected this has been a pretty quiet week. The guys
were supposed to get home yesterday. They aren’t getting home until next
Thursday…two weeks living alone in Dhaka isn’t exactly a blast. There is very
little to do, especially on my own, and the apartment is so quiet to come home
to every day.
So, yeah it’s been crazy quiet and I’ve been pretty bored.
It’s hard when there are so few people to interact with. 75% of the people I do
interact with day to day don’t speak English. And days at work are spent pretty
much doing just that: work. People are pretty focused there, and in and out
throughout the day. Sometimes it’s just a couple people in my area of the
office. After work, I’ve just been walking home and picking up food on the way
home. Lots of reading. I’m definitely learning to
entertain myself and be okay on my own! I guess that’s something. And now it’s
the weekend. I’m sitting in a café near the office. I came to just get out of
the apartment and get out a little. They’re playing Celine Dione’s “My Heart
Will Go On” right now. Titanic. Great movie.
The walk to the café was really nice. I would almost venture to say it’s
cool out today. It must have rained last night. Also the streets are as quiet
as I’ve ever seen them. I will have to walk around more on the weekends! It’s
nice to not have quite the same hectic chaos that this area is during the week.
The streets are actually manageable to cross! I think I’m going to do something
with Ariadna this weekend—she mentioned a jazz concert at a café. There are
veryyyy few options of things to do in Dhaka…
I think I’ll also try and head to the market and get some
food and maybe cook tonight. The market even looked sort of quiet on my walk
over. The markets have beautiful flower stands, and almost all of them have
lilies—my favorite. Maybe I’ll pick some of those up too. Someone at the office
told me all the mangos are loaded with preservatives. So sad. I guess they’re
not the safest to eat. The region my project is in, though, I guess has fresh
mangoes without preservatives. We are going to the field on Tuesday, so we will
be able to get some mangoes then! Also, yes, I am going to the field Tuesday
night! That will help break up this monotonous time spent here alone. We’re
taking the overnight train Tuesday night and then the overnight train back to
Dhaka Wednesday night. Sort of a hectic trip, but I am still really excited.
We’re just going to try and get some answers about the clusters (groups) of
people getting formed by another organization (BRAC) and seeing if we can use
them in our next intervention.
In other news from this week, somebody in the office is
getting married! And we are all invited. Ariadna said I will need to get a sari
for it. I’m really excited; it should be such a fun event to experience. I
also had to get to the bank this week, and Alamgir offered his car (and driver)
to take me while I was at work. The bank I needed is a ten-minute walk MAYBE. It took 40
minutes to drive there….We were stuck in traffic the whole time. Bank security
is funny here. One of the banks we’ve been to had just a guy sitting with a
straight up shot gun at the door…interesting approach. On the way to the bank,
we passed tons of little food stands, with all sorts of different street food I
didn’t recognize. I’d love to try some; I’ll have to see what is and isn’t safe
to eat from them.
I’m going to have to find some things to do with my free
time. Apparently when Ramadan starts (the beginning of July) the office closes at
3pm. Food places are sort of shut down, as is the city. People aren’t really
out on the streets much. I guess it’s sort of dangerous to be out on the
streets, because it’s so dead. But certain areas are really cool to go to for
breaking fast at the end of each day, so I will have to check some of them out. As
for all the extra time I will have (and even have right now) I am trying to see
if there are places I can volunteer. It’s hard being here and having my work mostly be with numbers on my computer at a desk. I'm learning a lot about economic development work, and this is a big part of it, but I would love to feel I was doing some hands on work while I'm here, as well. Not that taking the time to volunteer a
little here and there will make much of a difference, but I’d love to get
involved in the community more and interact with people. I think I am just
dying to interact with some people!! It will be so great when the guys get home
from the field… I’m going crazyyyy alone. Also, it would be neat to get a
better idea of some of the work being done in Dhaka, especially from local
organizations. I have reached out to a couple, so we will see. It doesn’t help
that I speak NO Bangla…but hopefully someone will take me!
As for other ideas, at least once the boys get home, I will be getting out more and exploring the city. After the episode of exploring-gone-wrong last weekend with the protest, I will definitely be careful to AVOID Shabagh
and any other protest areas in my exploration. This weekend, I will probably
lay low. Like I said, I may spend some time with Ariadna. Martin’s girlfriend
is in town from India, so it sounds like he is spending the weekend with her. I
may try and find some other stores to get more local clothes. We’ll see how that
excursion goes…I’ve taken to trying to walk places so I don’t have to deal with
rickshaws. If you don’t know where you’re going on one of them, it’s
impossible, and they way overcharge. If I head into Gulshan 1 or 2, though, I
will obviously need to take one. We shall see where this solo weekend
takes me… my excitement and sense of
adventure is fading a little. I could use some companionship to gain it back! For
now, things are slow and there’s not much going on and there’s not much to do
here. Hopefully my next post will be an update with a little more excitement!
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