October 15, 2009

2 years in Africa...



Two years without electricity. Without running water. Without the Internet at the tip of our finger tips. Two years of getting up when the sun does (and the rooster). Of biking everywhere we want to go. Of speaking French like its English. Two years without air-conditioning (nor fan, nor ice cubes) in 100F+ heat. All while living in a rural village (comfortably) on a dollar or two a day. Crazy how time flies, and how quickly this new lifestyle becomes somewhat"normal".

Amazingly enough, we've been here long enough to already have grand kids. Well, grand puppies. Our little Mocha welcomed four little puppies into the world last week. Four little bundles of furry joy.


Mocha and her puppies





With the weather drying up and the heat coming back, it's officially the end of the rainy/harvest season. As soon as the last little rains came down, everyone was busy pulling peanuts out of the ground. We would have made ol' George Washington Carver proud.


Have you ever eaten a raw peanut just pulled from the ground? Tasty.


Everyone lending a hand to remove the peanuts from the bushes.

Despite the dry and golden landscape, the Burkinabe use colorful "pagnes" to brighten up their lives.


Sonia posing with a local seamstress from our village.

And Ryan is now an honorary member of the local women's union.


Vive les femmes!!!

Finally, a super giant thank you to our great friends back in Portland who chipped in to get us a portable DVD player. So now, while sitting in our little mud house in the middle of nowhere, we can watch movies (so long as the sun was out that day to charge the player off our little Brunton solar panel). A ridiculous luxury that we've done without for 2 years, but hey, we're in the final stretch now... need to start reintroducing technology back into out lives.


We have even been watching old Scrubs re-runs, so it's just like being at home.

Merci beaucoup nos amis!

September 18, 2009

Back in Burkina! Now only 6 months left in our Peace Corps service.


After many prayers from many people, Sonia is back in Burkina!

It's been an eternity since we updated our blog. Needless to say, we have not been camping out in the cyber cafe much recently here in the final stretch of our service. Sonia made it back after spending almost 6 months on the DL list. But like any veteran, she has bounced back quickly already in the thick of things (like she had never left).


Baby weighing day at the maternity.

Ryan is busy too. On one hand he's got a $500,000 agriculture development grant from the USADF just kicking off, and on the other, a fledgling Moringa tree agro-business he's helping grow with a village-based group. But sometimes, when he can find a free moment, he climbs a tree. In this case, the large Mango tree in our backyard.


Taking a quiet moment to learn about a monk who sold his Ferrari.

Weather-wise, we're loving it. Last year we were out of commission in South Africa and missed the entire month of September. Well, it's fabulous. Rain storms almost every day! In fact, there was a massive rain storm on September 1st that made international news. In just 10 hours, 300mm of rain (or 25% of the capitol city's annual rainfall) came down in Ouagadougou causing flash floods and a lot of damage. In our sleepy village all was fine.

Here are some pictures of life around village. Some of these might look a bit familiar but the cloud formations are just so impressive we had to include a "big storm is coming" shot one more time.


Two-toned sky means the rain is coming in t-minus 20 minutes!


One of Sonia's many famous sunset pictures. Ohhh. Ahhhh.


Our mud house.


Ryan's little courtyard "urban" garden.


Ryan's little corner plot garden of green beans, peanuts and Moringa trees.


Pretty flowers. Kills my allergies, but nice to look at nonetheless.


The kids... Mocha and Cafe hanging out.


Out of gas. Sonia cooking on an outdoor charcoal stove.


What is she cooking? Plantains in coconut milk. A tasty dessert!


Delphine is all smiles for getting to cook with Sonia.


A nice shot of one of my 900 Moringa trees with a big storm brewing in the background.



Ryan and his little munchkin.


Go Mariners! Thanks to the Robinson's for the donation. Delphine has no idea who the Mariners are, what baseball is or who Ken Griffy Jr. is, but she's darn cute.


The art of getting your hair done. Our three sisters with all new do's.

Finally, this weekend marked our COS conference and party. COS being our "close of service" in the Peace Corps. We'd adding on a few more months to our service, but we had a nice "going away" party with the rest of the COS'ing volunteers here in Ouagadougou.


Our Burkina formal wear.

July 9, 2009

We're BOTH in America... but in a few days, we're BOTH headed back to Burkina Faso!

Okay, so that's our big news. No babies on the horizon, no lottery jackpot just yet... but I (Ryan) flew in on a surprise mission to the USA for the 4th of July and to celebrate Sonia's birthday in person. And to top things off, we recently found out that Sonia was cleared to return to Burkina Faso ASAP! But this news meant that I had to let her in on my little surprise visit in fear that we could cross paths somewhere over the Atlantic and actually miss seeing each other. That would not have been good.

So I (Ryan) got back to the US of A in the wee hours of the 3rd of July just in time for a big Independence Day party hosted by our friends Jeff and Jessica Stephens. Most all of our good Portland buddies where there and many were surprised to see me (Ryan), not just because I came back from AFRICA totally unannounced, but also because I have lost a whopping 36 pounds since shipping off to the Peace Corps back in late 2007. (Yes, I am the "Biggest Loser"). The party was great. It was awesome to indulge in American food (hot dogs, burgers and apple pie) and ice cold Oregon micro-brews (especially Deschute's Breweries Black Butte Porter, ahhhh).


Good ol' American apple pie. And yes, that is bacon.


Two thumbs up for hamburgers and pasta salad.


Me, Aaron, Mr. Jeffy and Mexico Matt (who happened to be in town on leave from Cambodia.)


The infamous Adam Stein confusing July 4th with St. Patrick's Day.


Reunited after 5 months!

After that, it was off to surprise Ryan's Dad at the coast. Needless to say he was quite shocked to see his eldest son, unannounced and so skinny. We enjoyed the day at Manzanita for Sonia's birthday, walking along the beach and having a massive "Big Burrito" from Left Coast Mexican restaurant. Oh, and a must-do dinner/beer at Manzanita's newly remodeled and our family favorite, the Sand Dune Tavern.


See my feet? Those are African tan lines. My sandals are in my hand.




Me and me in 30 years. I believe that is Monkey Face Porter in my right.


Of course, Sonia indulged in a little CHOCOLATE.

Then we kept the "surprise game" going on Mom back in Portland. She too was a bit in awe, but at the same time recognized her slender and tan son right away. Moms are good at that kind of thing. And it's always nice to go right to the backyard and pick blueberries off the bushes. Oh how I wish I could grow those in West Africa.

The other night our friends organized a little social soiree complete with pizza (from Portland's renowned Blind Onion) and a movie. It just happened to be the oh-so-hilarious "THE HANGOVER". Lots of laughs. A must see.


Pre-Hang Over at Pete and Alicia's.


The motley crew at the cinema.

Now we're spending the rest of the week in the city doing errands, seeing friends/family and preparing to head back to Burkina Faso in a few days to finish out our Peace Corps service. We've decided to tack on a few more months and will now be living the rural African dream until March 2010.

It'll be tough to go back to the truly simple life after having been back in the Land of Plenty (or Land of More than Plenty), but we're ready for it. It's a good thing that Sonia will be returning during the mild rainy season. She'll still have to re-adjust her intestines to the local foods, but at least she won't have to tackle 100F+ temperatures for a couple more months.

And that is where our adventure continues. Back to West Africa. Back to our little mud house with no electricity or running water in Burkina Faso. Home sweet home!

June 16, 2009

Rain has finally returned to Burkina!

This blog update is long overdue. Need to get back on this. Sorry.

It's exciting to see water again. And the color green. The rains have returned and everyone is now scurrying around like elves on Christmas Eve trying to quickly seed there fields. I too am taking on a small veggie/flower garden and corn plot this year! It's a lot of fun. Now we just need the rains to continue to fall about once every 3-4 days and we'll be golden.

Otherwise, not much else to report for now. I'll leave you with some pictures of life around village and save the BIG news for next time. Stay tuned.


With the rain comes flying termites. This is how you attract them... with FIRE!


Statue of Liberty.

These storms here are intense. I was at an outdoor market 8km from my house when the skies almost instantly turned black. And within minutes hurricane speed winds rushed in with heavy rains. We just huddling in some families home and waited it out in the dark, eating peanuts. It lasted about an hour. It was great. But the ride back home was a bit challenging.


Road or river?




Beautiful.


Poisson grillé courtesy of chef Roux.


Happy white frog.


Smilely.


The front yard.


Moringa tree seedling nursery.

April 22, 2009

Still rolling solo in Burkina

The months are really flying by. It's already the end of April (2009). To think it's been nearly 19 months since we left America to come here to Burkina Faso. Now, in midst of our second super hot season, it still feels dang hot but just not as bad as I remember it being last year. Oh, don't get me wrong, it still makes your skin boil, but I guess I'm kind of used to it by now.

Not a lot of updates on this end. It's still the same old story with me here and Sonia stateside waiting to find out if and when she can come back. That's really the giant question mark right now. So we just wait and see. And all of the while, I'm still here in Burkina. But I celebrated Easter (Pâques), managed to turn 31, am biking like crazy (+100km a week) and I'm trying my best to advance a handful of activities in-progress. The major activity du jour is still the giant Onion grant working with USADF. It would be a lot of coordinating and computer work from a desk in America. Now imagine doing this from a remote West African village(s) with a mountain bike and a cellphone that barely gets reception. Brings new meaning to "logistical issues".

On a lighter side, this last month has provided some interesting photo ops I wanted to share. None of this was staged, I promise. Just good ol' point and shoot action.



Café and the little kitten. Already best buds. I think I see love in those eyes.


Mocha using our table as her new bed.


Obama brothers. This was just too good to pass up. What's with the Union Jack sleeves you ask? I have no idea! Check out the belt buckle on the right.


Snake season. I saw three of these little suckers in the same week. Apparently they are pretty dangerous. Didn't stop the kids from smacking this one dead with a stick.


Sacred Caimen about 6km from my house. Apparently he is just waiting for food to drop in his mouth. A little like catching snowflakes on your toungue.


Onions in gunny sacks kind of look like...


Yeah you guys, come here. Look. WATER!.

Well, that is all from the Land of Upright People. I need to be getting back to village and see if the kids watered my trees.

Et pour nos amis du Québec, bonjour à tout le monde. J'espère que vous aurez la chance a voir la petite Sonia pendant son séjour chez vous. Je suis très jalouse que elle a eu la chance pour vous visiter. Et pour être en Beauce/Québec/Montréal pendant le printemps. Je hâte d'aller au Canada aussi (très bientôt). On va beaucoup causer, danser et boire quelque Molson Canadian ensemble (bien sur avec toi Sebas). Tu va trouver que je peux plus parler francais mais au même temps que l'accent ouest Africain est beaucoup différente des Québecers. Et bien sur les Beaucerons. A plus.