25 December 2010

Ki-li-si-ma-si

Yesterday was the Sabbath, and today is the Sabbath too. Yesterday was our Christmas, but today is Christmas too, a hot, muggy sweaty one with no Christmas lights, caroling, or gift-giving. Yes, Christmas in Tonga to us foreigners is somewhat of a paradox...
Making pumpkin pies

14 December 2010

Staying at the Queen's house and other adventures


We've been in the country of many names for the past two weeks: New Zealand, Aotearoa (the land of the long white cloud), and to most Americans, the land of Whale Rider, The Flight of the Conchords, and of course, Middle Earth.

The best place we stayed (and how could it not be?) was the former Queen of Tonga, Queen Salote's embassy house in Parnell, an upscale area in Auckland.

25 November 2010

Tongan Democratic Election: Two days in pictures


Tonga becoming a democracy was marked by absences- the empty desks as people went to vote on Thursday the 25th...

21 November 2010

Can you cook underground?

If you're Tongan, there's a good chance you can. And if you're like most of the people we know, you'll only cook in an underground oven on a Sunday, a day for church, food, and sleep all across the country.
The road was really rough

What does a typical Sunday in Tonga look like? For most families it follows the same pattern every week, and although today was a typical Sunday, for us it was special because we'd been invited to some friends' house out on the western part of the island.

14 November 2010

Top 5 pests in Tonga

Caught on camera by Jenny, our volunteer neighbor in 'Eua
Six inches long and shiny black, the prehistoric-looking creature writhes across the floor on its spiny black legs, impervious to blows harsh enough to flatten a cockroach, its bite strong enough to paralyze a newborn....

06 November 2010

Tongan Politics in pictures

Several months ago, a neighbor of ours came over with a question from her high school Tongan history class: define the English word "politics," in Tonga. There was no real equivalent in Tongan, so we deliberated for half an hour, and she went to class the next day with a semi tolerable answer of what politics means in Tonga. She was the only one in the whole class with an answer, including the teacher!

These are exciting times for Tonga. The democratic elections are coming up at the end of this month, the first big step in Tonga's move towards a democracy, rather than a [constitutional] monarchy. In 2006, the former King died, and his son, the current king, formally announced he would be deferring governmental decisions to the Prime Minister.

But in a country where the "coconut wireless" runs efficiently, nearly everything about the coming election is word-of-mouth; no clear charts as to what is actually going to happen. So here's my attempt to explain Tonga becoming a democracy:

Tonga is heavily based on hierarchy and family ties.

Tongan society is strictly stratified into three classes: the King (and royalty), the Nobles, and the Commoners.

Until now, Tonga's political system has stayed essentially the same since 1875, when the constitution was written.

The November 25th elections will nearly double the elected seats in Parliament, and will move the Executive branch from king-appointed to Parliament-appointed. The Judicial branch will stay the same.

The new members of Parliament will most likely be all male at this election.
There is little hope that any of the new MPs are going to be women. Socially, women enjoy high status, and own and operate a majority of businesses in Tonga -- but still cannot own land and are among the minority in church and government leadership. Women were given the right to vote in 1957.


What will happen at the end of the month? The country is waiting to find out.



Sources:
Pacific - Tonga - Information Paper - NZ Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Trade http://www.mfat.govt.nz/Countries/Pacific/Tonga.php
Tonga's pro-democracy movement hails assembly reform http://www.rnzi.com/pages/news.php?op=read&id=53125
Politics of Tonga http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Politics_of_Tonga
Pacific Conference of Churches http://www.pcc.org.fj/News.aspx?newsid=99
US Department of State: Tonga http://www.state.gov/r/pa/ei/bgn/16092.htm#political







23 November 2010: Update to Tongan Politics in Pictures

New information has just appeared in the Matangi Tonga Online, a local newspaper, explaining additional changes upcoming in Tonga's democratic elections on the 25th. I had previously said that the Judicial branch will stay the same, but now, information has been released saying that the King made changes to this branch, dismantling a commission that had been put in place to ensure impartiality of the Judiciary. This commission has been
"replaced with a 14-15th century British title of Lord Chancellor, who wwould (sic) recommend to the King who should be appointed as the Chief Justice and the judges of the Supreme Court"     - Matangi Tonga
The Lord Chancellor, replacing the commission, "would not only recommend the appointment of judges but he would also be responsible for the Tonga Defence Services in place of the Minister of Defence," according to one incumbent People's Representative to the Tongan Parliament. 


In summary, this means that the Judiciary, formerly regulated by the commission committed to ensure impartiality, would now be controlled by the Lord Chancellor. This person, appointed by the King, would choose the Chief Justice, the Supreme Court Judges, and serve as the Minister of Defence.


According to the paper, critics of this action are hoping that the Lord Chancellor title will be terminated as soon as the new government is put in place.



Source: Matangi Tonga Online http://www.matangitonga.to/article/tonganews/politics/20101120_tonga_candidates.shtml

02 November 2010

Looking out for trade and breast cancer

Pasifiki Trade Fair jewelry seller
There are many weeks that go by that feel full of local events but wouldn't quite stand up to keeping anyone reading our blog awake for very long.

While I was posting about Mele, the artisan of Tongan crafts, I was attending days of the Pasifiki Trade Fair, a yearly mishmash of mostly Tongan businesses displaying their wares in the big hall in the middle of town. Several IT companies, t-shirt manufacturers, local crafts people, a coffee company, a NZ apple company, as well as many others spread out their booths for the city to examine.
Craft seller and booth

As the mornings turned into afternoons, hoards of exuberant school kids in their uniforms streamed down the aisles, making it impossible to navigate without avoiding some headlong rush collision of groups of talking and laughing teenagers.

15 October 2010

A modern artist in Tonga: Meet Mele

Mele with a hair comb
Last year, Mele saw an old, grainy picture of a women's dance costume from the 1800s and was inspired. No one today makes the fine woven comb that was in the dancer's hair, instead preferring simple bundles of flowers tied onto palm sticks for performances. She went home to experiment, and returned to her craft co-operative several days later with a traditional Tongan comb, crafted using modern kebab sticks she found at the grocery store. Upon seeing it, everyone laughed! What business did she have making an old, obsolete costume piece nowadays, and on top of it all, out of a package of sticks you could find for a dollar? Barely a week later, an American scout from The Field Museum in Chicago, IL, USA came by the downtown craft shop and immediately bought her piece. "Now it's on display in a museum." Mele says with a smile.


Care for some cement water in your tea?

In Tonga, drinking water comes from the sky. The tropical thundering Pacific rains pound down on tin Tongan roofs, flow through PVC pipe channels in to huge round cement water tanks, called sima vai, literally translated, "cement water".
A sima vai- the pipe from the house is at the right in the picture

In a Tongan household, the smallest able-bodied kid is regularly sent to the sima vai armed with a large pitcher, or perhaps a bucket, to run out, turn on a brass-colored tap at the bottom of the huge cement catchment tank, and squat waiting as the container fills up. The water is made into juice for special occasions, tea for regular occasions, or used in soups and cooking. If the sima vai hasn't been cleaned in a while, and suspect particles float in the pitcher, it is promptly boiled in an electric water kettle and drunk as tea.

The particles are usually bits of mold or plant matter floating around in the catchment tank, and as gross as it can be some times, it's far from being the most dangerous thing in the water.

11 October 2010

Business in Tonga: as seen by the new Peace Corps Tonga Group 76!

To the great jubilation of all, this year's Peace Corps volunteers arrived five days ago from the US, stylish and sharp and "smelling of dryer sheets," as one of our speakers yesterday joked.
The business trainees with Angus, manager of the Church of Tonga businesses

Understanding business in Tonga is like uprooting a plant: as soon as you think you have most of it uncovered, you discover another root stretching out from the stalk.

The 5 new business trainees were having an overview of business in Tonga I have been organizing, as part of a group of volunteers managing an orientation for all of the trainees. We got to talk to some really excellent leaders in Tongan business, and it took two days and more than seven interviews to even get a basic feeling of the subject.


Church Donations, Church Business, and Good Food
Our first exploratory trip...

02 October 2010

The Invasion of Downtown Nuku'alofa


New Pictures 485
The Cavalcade through Downtown
Today we woke up early and joined one of the occasional bike rides put on by an organisation called Pasikala Nuku'alofa. It is an organisation promoting bike-riding here in Tonga as a way to combat climate change and to develop a healthy lifestyle, and today the focus was to raise awareness about fitness being a method to combat breast cancer (which is quite prevalent in Tonga). 

Both Elena and I love bike-riding, and in ‘Eua we were not able to ride together because Elena didn’t have a bike there. However, since we moved to Nuku’alofa,

28 September 2010

Bobbing in the Tongan ocean

Unedited colours of beach and water
After a year of living in the Pacific, we finally felt like we were on a Pacific island. You know, the kind drenched with hot colour, a palm tree lazily arching out over immaculate white sands, clear water like an aquarium flitting about with vibrant, multi-coloured fish.

Vava'u
We were in Vava'u, on the tiny island of 'Ofu. Tonga is composed of five main island groups:

13 September 2010

The Peace Corps Experience: The Next Generation

Yesterday, I filled in teaching for a volunteer friend and taught a session on an alternative economic model, coined "Buddhist Economics" by E.F. Shumacher. It has little to do with Siddharta or nirvana, and more with countries culturally influenced by Buddhism trying to find a culturally appropriate way to run economics. One of the main ideas is that work is not purely to produce things to make money, but to help the worker develop personally and learn how to work with and within a larger group.

To relate the concepts to life, at the end of the class, I gave a personal example of the crazy choice to join Peace Corps right after getting an MBA, and quite truthfully said "it is not at all a sacrifice for me to come work in Tonga." The students' eyes nearly popped out of their heads!


A lot of people assume that Peace Corps is a certain way: noble, self-sacrificing people leaving it all behind to live among throngs of starving children in the middle of nowhere -- or, The Peace Corps Experience.

(You may be able to substitute in governmental circles

09 September 2010

Wearing Sunday Best to work

My best outfit given me by
an 'Eua neighbor, which I found out
later in the day was a hand-me-down
formal uniform from Air Fiji. I love it!
Last week, I put on my best pule taha and kiekie, and left extra early to walk down the road to work; September 1st was the 33rd anniversary of Tonga Development Bank. The day before, everyone got emailed with special instructions: we were to wear our “Sunday best” that day, in the form of a tailored, matching pule taha, and a special kind of ta’ovala. The work day would go as normal, except for a special anniversary worship service held before work at 8:30.

The brass band
It takes around 10 minutes to walk from our house to downtown, so I left at what I thought was ridiculously early 8AM, thinking that I would be one of the first to arrive. To my surprise and initial horror, when I

03 September 2010

You're not in Bangladesh anymore


What do the bustling, crowded, aromatic streets of Bangladesh have in common with Tonga’s tiny tropical capital? Grameen microfinance, of course.

Throughout the past ten years, giving small loans to low-income individuals slowly became the new vogue in development, and even gained popularity in the global downturn in the US.

It's an intriguing development tool, because at its best, microfinance gives

31 August 2010

How to eat in Tonga

As we were sharing an evening meal with an Australian trainer couple several nights ago, the president of the Free Wesleyan Education office stopped in to say hello to them. He is enigmatically quiet with a deadpan sense of humour, and started joking about his obligation to eat all the food set before him at a feast, despite the possibility of his health reacting negatively to it.

Heavily laden feast table
His pastoral skills are in huge demand, and so he had recently attended a feast after one of the many times he had been invited to preach. Because he had eaten quickly, an older gentleman next to him had started jokingly giving him a hard time, saying that since he was the guest pastor at the event, everyone was looking to him to indicate when to start and stop eating, and that if he stopped eating now, the slower eaters would leave hungry.

“You must take a little piece from each dish because you never know how hard someone has worked to put it in front of you,” the older man said to him. “They could have been sitting up all night to catch that fish, coming back at four in the morning. Because of this, you must touch all the food around you, because as the guest of honour, you are blessing it!” his seat neighbor joked. What is a guest pastor to do? He just had to eat all the delicious food in front of him.

The story made me think yet again about all of our cultural, family, and individual quirks about food, and everything we’ve learned since our first time eating in Tonga. Many of our initial inclinations are in fact the opposite of what Tongan culture dictates!

How to eat in Tonga:
  • When you are eating with a large group informally (not at a feast), my first reaction is to stay until everyone is finished eating, but in fact, it is quite acceptable to leave when you are done, even if you are the first to finish.
  • If someone is eating near you, I would never go over for the sole purpose of asking them to share their food with me unless I had something to contribute in turn, but in fact, it is normal and fine to go share someone's meal.
  • When bringing food to eat during the day, my first inclination is to pack just enough for me to eat, expecting that no one will want to share my food, but in fact, one should always bring extra to share with others around you.
  • When someone offers to share their lunch with you, my first reaction to break off a small portion so as not to be greedy, but instead, it is rude not to take the whole piece of food.
  • When there’s nowhere to sit, my first reaction is to just stand and eat, but it is much more polite to sit even if it’s on the ground.
  • When we are invited to someone’s house for a meal, my first reaction is to bring a dessert to share, but in fact, bringing food would subtly imply that your host does not have enough to feed you.
  • When trying to get to know neighbors, my first inclination is to invite them for a meal, expecting they will later do the same in return. In fact, Volunteers are usually invited only to Sunday dinner, because the rest of the week’s meals are not special enough to share with an invited guest.
  • When you are a guest at an event or feast, my first reaction is to chose an out-of-the-way spot to sit as the newcomer who does not know the group, but in fact as a guest, you will likely be put in a position of honour up front, and will be served first.
  • As an invited guest, my first inclination is to wait to eat from a buffet/snack table so as to not look over-eager, but in fact, if you are the guest of honour, everyone will wait to get their food until you start eating.
  • As an invited guest, most foreigners feel comfortable choosing a dish or two and eating until they are satisfied, but in fact, it is more polite to eat a little from everything in front of you, and keep slowly eating until the next part of the feast starts. I don’t have trouble with this because I love to try things too much, which does make it more culturally appropriate, but inevitably ends with abdominal distress.
  • As a guest at a feast, hosts will tell you to finish all your food, which I am inclined to try to do, but actually, most people will just eat a little of their feast food, and then take home the rest to enjoy later.
  • At a buffet meal, my first inclination is to take a modest-sized plate, finish it, and then if I’m still hungry, go back for more. However, going back for seconds is seen as “fa’akai” (lit. “always eating”) or greedy, so most people take a huge plate the first, and only, time around. A plate piled high is not seen as greedy, as long as it’s your only plate.
  • Sometimes, at informal meals, some people eat and talk with their mouths open (both in Tonga and in the US). This is considered bad manners in both cultures.
  • At any meal, some foreigner’s first inclination is to use eating utensils, in an effort to be polite, but actually, it is fine to eat with your hands- a cultural value that especially comes in useful when you are ripping large chunks of pork off of a roast pig at a feast.

25 August 2010

2 Ways to Rock out in Tongan Style

Woven belt = kiekie
Do you want to show off to everyone that you know where and what Tonga is?

You could:

1. Order a kiekie from Tonga and wait 8 months until it's made and shipped, or
2. Click on the link below to choose and buy a t-shirt that arrives in one week.

The designs are for fun, by Elena, adapted from traditional Tongan bark cloth drawings. Shirts come in all types and colors.

 We get roughly 20% of each sale: 3/4 of that goes to the Tongan Womens and Childrens Crisis Center in Nuku'alofa, Tonga. 1/4 we use for our own volunteer projects.

So you can sport Tongan pride, and do good at the same time.


Click this button:




I'll be adding even more designs as time goes by, so keep checking.

18 August 2010

Where has Mark Been?

Shortly after Elena and I moved to town in Nuku'alofa, I was asked by the Education Office of the Free Wesleyan Church if I could come with the officers on their big annual review of the schools in Ha'apai and Vava'u. Being of the adventuresome sort, I said yes, and so began my 10-day sojourn through the computer systems of Taufa'ahau Pilolevu and Mailefihi Siu'ilikutapu Colleges in Ha'apai and Vava'u, respectively. I encountered some of the challenges of using computers in Tonga, and hopefully started laying the groundwork for some of my projects with the FWC here in the future.

HA'APAI
We took off from Tongatapu on a day much like the one pictured to the left...dull, cloudy, cool. But we were quickly out of it and speeding towards the Ha'apai group where Elena and I did training. Flying has the distinct advantage of letting you see how interconnected the islands in Tonga are, and why they are grouped into the three main regions, not to mention giving you a beautiful view of tropical islands and their extensive barrier reef systems. In the picture below, you can see the Ha'apai barrier reef and the islands that stretch along it and behind it. The large one covered by clouds is 'Uiha, where the first modern king of Tonga, Tupou I, was from.

To preface the next part of my story, distinctions between biodegradable waste and non-biodegradables such as plastics and cars in Tonga are still a bit hazy, because non-biodegradable waste only started showing up here in the past 30 years. The answer to waste has always been:
  • hide it
  • burn it
  • throw it in the bush
  • throw it in the ocean
As you can imagine, with toxic non-biodegradable trash, all of these options can and do pose a major health risk for the natural environment and the people who live here.

So, with this in mind, we arrived in Ha'apai after a beautiful, non-eventful, scenic trip. We were immediately taken to the principal's house to enjoy a post-journey sumptuous tea (and by tea, I mean, heaps of crackers covered in shredded cheese, small cakes, other crackers with butter and tomatoes, copious quantities of tea and coffee, and a small bowl of fruit). At this tea, the principal almost immediately informs us that the school had had a huge pile of computers and monitors cluttering one of the classrooms, but that just that morning, they had taken care of the problem by loading it up into a dump-truck (yes, the load was that big) and dumped it in a remote part of the island's bushland. He literally beamed while telling us this, and was clearly so proud of this accomplishment that I didn't have the heart to immediately break down crying for Mother Earth. There was kind of a stunned moment of silence as the three palangis and four Tongan Education Officers took in this little morsel and digested it; everyone knew this was a mistake, but were a bit unsure of how to respond. Despite all of us talking with him about how dangerous that was and how many problems it will cause in the future, I'm still not sure if that equipment will ever move from the bush.

In the two days after this welcome, I worked on removing viruses, updating computers, and seeing if I could put back together the myriad of broken equipment. The computer lab at Taufa'ahau was in pretty bad shape and they only had 6 computers, but I hope that the work I did with computer teacher will help maintain it for a while longer. All of this was punctuated by regular feasts, an unfortunate bout with food poisoning, evening kava, and excellent conversations with another of the volunteers living in Pangai at one of the other schools. Once the Education Officers I was traveling with were finished with their observations, it was time to continue on to the next island group, Vava'u.

VAVA'U
Upon arriving in Vava'u, we were ushered away to the school to enjoy a welcome feast, but things weren't quite ready yet, so we were given a brief tour of Neiafu, the main city. Because we arrived during the weekend, we didn't start work until two days later. In the meantime, I joined one of the Education Officers in his home village for church and a feast to celebrate the first Sunday sermon of the new minister. After an afternoon rest and walk around town, I went and joined the others in my group for an sumptuous evening meal.


 After another week of immersion in computers, it was starting to sink in just how hard our hosts at the school were working to make us feel welcome. Every lunch and dinner featured a richly set table, and the quantity of food seemed to increase with every meal. It was absolutely fantastic food too, and it was quite the challenge not to overeat with each meal. In addition, because our group was mixed palangi and Tongan, they worked very hard to make food that both tastes would enjoy. I came away from Vava'u with a renewed respect and a certain degree of awe for Tongan hospitality. To reinforce the point, when I was taken out for a beach picnic on my last day there, the quantity and quality of the food was possibly even more generous than some of the meals before.


Vava'u was gorgeous and is the premier tourist destination in Tonga, but it was only on my last day there that I truly got to see the rest of the island beyond Neiafu. We had been talking for a couple of days amongst my travel companions and I about taking a driving tour around the island, and on the morning before I left, we finally managed to get away. We took a long drive around the northeast end of the island and ended up at Ene'io Beach. There's a small restaurant and botanical garden there, but the real attraction is the beach and the view. It was quite the enjoyable escape after the long week of work.

I'm now back in Tongatapu and reporting on my trip to the Education Office. The hope is that based partly on this trip and subsequent trips to other schools, I'll be able to help them with finding the right setup of computer equipment that they'll be able to send out to all the schools. This is likely something that I'll be working on for the rest of my time in Tonga, but it's a fun challenge, and most certainly a need. Most of the schools have far fewer workstations than students in their computer classes, so hopefully this process will help solve that problem, while not creating an additional electronic waste problem. Undoubtedly I'll have more to report on this effort as the year goes on.






17 August 2010

There's no such place as Tonga: When it's somewhere in South Africa


Tonga, South Africa

In order to stay up to date on the news, I check Google News, saved keyword Tonga regularly for any Tonga news that makes it online. The stories usually change about once a week. You can imagine my surprise when I came across this article from News 24 online:
Family in court on murder charges
2010-08-17 21:21
Mandla Khoza

Tonga - Five family members from Mpumalanga who were arrested for murder on Monday have appeared in the Tonga Magistrate's Court. Eliot, Matito, Rebecca and Thomas Mdaka, and Alice Mathanse, did not plead to a charge of murdering Philip Mabotha, 21, and Oupa Ngomane, 20.
Tonga police said Mabotha and Ngomane had allegedly....(etc. Full version in link)

I read it, getting more and more confused as I read the clearly African names, until I got to the bottom, and the light clicked on. It wasn't referring to a country, it was referring to a town. Not the Kingdom of Tonga, not the country of Togo, an actual place called Tonga in Africa. There is even a Tonga Hospital, South Africa.

But our one satisfaction is this: Tonga, South Africa gets significantly less internet hits than Tonga, South Pacific. They're in even less well known place than we are.

16 August 2010

Are you offending your Tongan female friends?

In the US, if a friend at work comes in with a new stylishly short haircut, it is only natural to comment on how much you like the new style. In Tonga, no one says a word.

Black and white funeral ta'ovala
Tongan women usually have gorgeously thick, long, wavy black hair that most keep pinned in a tight bun at the back of the head. The only reason anyone would cut it shorter than shoulder-length is when they are obligated to -- that is, as a sign of mourning for the death of a close relative.

Today when I came in to work, I almost blurted out to my coworker "I love your new haircut!" until I sheepishly remembered that she had just been away from work because of a death in the family -- and kept my mouth shut. Unfortunately, I had learned through experience, when I made a similar comment to a colleague at my old school several months ago. I was mortified when she graciously reminded me that her relative had just passed away- something I should have noticed from her black clothes and large ornate ta'ovala. It isn't outright offensive to give comment, but just horribly inappropriate; as if, after a colleague undergoes painful body-altering medical surgery, you jubilantly remark on how much you like their new look.

Ta'ovala for mourning father's side
Bark-stained ta'ovala
Some women choose to cut their hair of their own accord, but also frequently, are required to by their fahu, or aunt on their father's side. The aunt can require almost anything of her nieces and nephews; frequently children get adopted by relatives because the fahu asks the woman to allow her to adopt the woman's new son or daughter. They can't refuse. In turn, the fahu usually takes special care of her nieces and nephews, giving them gifts, financial support, and keeping track of them far more than any other relative.


Procession in front of our house- the brass band
Mourner with his cell phone














When I was walking home from work today, Mark was already on the porch taking these pictures of a funeral procession going by. The hearse (and the deceased's house) is almost always draped in purple and black, and most processions stop all traffic until their slow walk takes them by.  Mourners wear huge ta'ovalas, and close family will wear black for an entire year. This will be followed by days of sitting up with the body and singing, and of course a lot of feasting. Most of the relatives, friends, and community members will come to the putu, taking turns singing and eating, usually around the clock. It is a huge, expensive affair for the family, and many times, they are lucky if the extravagant funeral gifts they receive from their guests cover the cost of the funeral itself.

Procession in front of our house- the hearse, mourners, and car procession after the brass band

Update:
The day after I posted this, my manger Leta read the article and helped me understand even more about the nuances of the imagery in funerals. The fahu of the deceased is one of the most important members of the funeral party, and usually walks in front of the hearse, or with the processional party, wearing a flower in her hair. Among the brass band pictured above, the men with the lighter colored ta'ovalas are of higher status in relation to the deceased, followed by the wearers of darker ta'ovalas indicating slightly less close in relation. The lowest status are the tattered ta'ovalas you can see in the man on the left side of the picture, second from the front.
During the year of mourning after the funeral, mourners wearing "rags" or a grass-skirt wrap over their long funeral ta'ovala indicate that a close member of their father's side has passed away (see second picture on the left). Occasionally, we see mourners in huge head-to-toe mats that are tattered and dirty, often in a hood over their head. This indicates that either their father, fahu (oldest paternal aunt), or other paternal aunt has just passed away. As time passes, they switch to the shorter, colorful bark-dyed ta'ovalas. In contrast, a mourner whose mother or mother's side has just passed away usually wears the short colorful ta'ovala at the beginning of mourning instead of the huge mat, and continues to wear the shorter gear for the rest of the mourning period.

Peace Corps Tonga Group 76

All of the volunteers are excited to welcome the new group of volunteers that are due to arrive on October 7th; a little under two months. Many of the invitations have been sent out to fill 24 volunteer spots: 8 primary teachers, 3 secondary English teachers, 3 secondary economics teachers, 3 tertiary English teachers, 3 industrial arts teachers, and 4 business education volunteers.

The volunteers, like we did a year ago, will arrive after a day of flying, spend the weekend and two days in the capital city, and then fly to Ha'apai for roughly 9 weeks of homestay, language, and technical training.

I am particularly excited for this group to come, because I'm part of a team responsible for giving the new volunteers a basic exposure to schools before they leave for Ha'apai. Our team leader and several of the other education volunteers are organizing the majority of it, and I'm organizing the much smaller business visit part of it for the 4-7 business-oriented volunteers potentially coming.

08 August 2010

See Through Sound

Sounds of the city in Nuku'alofa...

6:30 The air is cool, breezy and peacefully silent. From far away two roosters crow in a contest of bravado, but from home it only sounds distant and home-like. Most homes in the city have pigs and chickens in their yard, but we’re close enough to downtown that no one around keeps any.

8:00 Car noise gradually escalates as everyone drives to work, and this really does mean everyone. Some take busses from further out, but the only adults to be seen walking or biking are foreigners. Driving is also a status symbol and convenience much like in the US, so where any one can drive, walking is out of the question. We start to hear kids leaving for school, calling dispirited good-byes and sleepily walking to school or boarding busses.
11:00 I’m at work, and the cell phone company has set out their promotional booth yet again, blaring the same soundtrack in repeat consisting Shakira, Akon, and other pop songs throughout the day. The music cuts off and a wailing karaoke singer takes over the loudspeaker, belting out what can partially be identified as Cher. Setting up a booth with loud music is the two cell phone companies’ main advertising technique. Akon is particularly popular, along with repetitive polka-beat Tongan dance songs, always good choices for blaring from cars, blasting at clubs, broadcasting from speakers at feasts, or roaring from sound systems at fundraiser concerts. Our personal insidious favorite repetitively sings a phrase that sounds like "Go next to my choo-choo." Maybe the composer was a fan of trains?
16:00 At home, it is the loudest hour of the day; cars idle and stall outside, trucks motor by, and jubilant kids coming home from school stroll along to their bus stops, shouting to each other and laughing. Many families from outer islands send their kids in to Nuku’alofa to live with relatives in order to attend a good school, so the kid population in town is huge. They stroll along in their coloured jumpers and tupenu formal male wrap skirts, each different according to the school. If all the kids in Tonga got mixed up in a giant stadium, they could be put back in their rightful school within minutes because of what colour they were wearing. The brass band across the street starts warming up.
17:00 The brass band group, practicing on fold out chairs behind a shipping container, is now in full swing, playing familiar classics, which we truly enjoy as we read, write, cook, and play on the computer. Bands are more common than we expected, and are mostly groups of young male musicians who play at feasts and perform to raise money for their school or community. The picture at left is a school band on 'Eua who raised a considerable sum of money with their playing at the beginning of the school year. They're wearing royal blue, the Wesleyan school system colour.
18:00 Dusk begins to fall and young adult voices float up from the street as they ‘eva, or “wander,” a time for strolling and socializing that most often is done at twilight when the sun is fading. Most young women try to avoid walking alone at any time, as it is generally viewed to be inviting and improper, but with a friend, she can walk all she wants.
20:00 The street is silent, devoid of cars or people, as the city dogs start roaming about, challenging each other and barking at the local fauna. Along with pigs, the dogs everywhere in Tonga serve as a natural composting system; we never throw organic waste in the trash. Their far-away barks echo as night falls and the city sleeps.

Anniversary of the Princess Ashika sinking

Exactly a year and three days ago, 74 people perished when an old and poorly maintained ferry boat, the Princess Ashika, sank in Ha'apai, the middle island group of Tonga. The people responsible for approving the seaworthiness of an obviously faulty craft will be on trial starting September 8th. Although there was no official remembrance of the victims, whose deaths were felt intensely by their families all across Tonga, there was a ceremony on the anniversary day in memory of the Japanese volunteer who was on the sunk boat, and a large memorial today in the afternoon after church.

Two of our fellow volunteers spent the first part of their Peace Corps service on a small island in the same middle island group where the boat sank, and experienced the loss first-hand, being with friends as they discovered who had made it and who hadn't. Their story of the event is posted on Tonga Tangos, another great volunteer blog, and it is a moving account. Read it by clicking here.

05 August 2010

Is Globalization Good for Tonga?

Is globalization good for Tonga? Dr Isidor Walliman, author of On the Edge of Scarcity and Globalization and Third World Women, gave a lecture on the subject on Wednesday at Atenisi, Tonga’s only university. It’s a question that is in constant discussion in Tonga, as more and more Tongans work abroad and as it becomes harder and harder to ignore the foreign goods and influences creeping their way into every day life.


A constant conflict in Tonga is the difference between traditional Tongan culture and the new westernized forms of organization that Tonga has recently adopted in connection with the rest of the world. Business organization as the West knows it is a very recent development in Tonga, a country which does not have a cultural history that is familiar with professional accountability, strict deadlines, performance measures, and incentives. We see a lot of this conflict in the multiple private and public organizations who have wonderful policies written down that are never enforced, and therefore not followed. The form is there, but the function is absent. The most successful organizations in Tonga have been able to adapt the Western model to Tongan sensibilities (and vice versa) at their very core, “choosing their battles” proverbially, rather than relying on a Western veneer over a disorganized lump that is neither efficiently, beautifully, culturally Tongan (like a community organization), nor reliably, predictably foreign (like foreign-owned local businesses).

Dr Walliman gave a very interesting talk, arguing that increased industrialization in Tonga would run against what he described as “input problems, output problems, and land use.” Everyone jokes that Tonga’s main export is its people and it’s main import is remittances, and they’re not too far off. Exporting a main industrial product from Tonga, according to Walliman, would face the input problems of not being able to get enough resources on small, geographically remote islands, and the output problems of what to do with the waste created by the production. Even if industrialization took off, the increased population it would encourage would have nowhere to go on such small islands, and the land would not be able to support the food needs of the larger population. He cited the classic economic illustration that industrialization has to start with increased agricultural production, because to support every person not producing food, the farmer has to double his own food production. He concluded by saying that industrial society in Tonga is either too damaging or too impossible to sustain, and that Tonga should scale back industrialization to focus on becoming more self-sufficient.

After he finished, a delightfully heated discussion broke out, with “protectionism,” “anti free-trade,” and “western elitism,” thrown around, and I was laughing to myself, remembering a similar heated debate in business school in which a friend in jubilant favor of fair trade jokingly cried out, “The WTO [World Trade Organization] kills babies!!” to a shocked and then uproarious room, which then promptly became a school-wide joke.

Atenisi university itself is far from what you’d think of if you’d just stepped off of the lush lawns and brick buildings of most small institutions in the USA. A cluster of low buildings around a sparse grass and dirt field, it resembles the government primary schools across the islands in its simplicity and small size. The institution has no more than 30 students and currently has one fully-functioning classroom, in which Wednesday’s lecture was held. Despite its physical limitations, it attracts illustrious Tongan and foreign lecturers from around the world, and the tiny louver-windowed cement-walled classroom was packed with brains, business, and PhDs. Among the attendees were the NZ Aid head of the Tongan office, the King’s pilot, and 5 or 6 prominent foreign business people, some who have been in Tonga for more than 20 years, hailing from the Netherlands, the USA, Australia, and New Zealand.

Regardless of my own opinions on globalization in Tonga, about which I will keep diplomatically mum, the question is an important and relevant one for Tonga, one that we all need to keep wrestling with.

picture credit: http://www.sailingdownthemoonbeam.com/Site/Photos______files/Tonga%20Market.jpg

29 July 2010

Huge changes, stilt houses

Like an amnesiac patient who suddenly wakes up to a new life, here we are now living in the capital city!

We arrived with our crate of stuff last Saturday, and have been setting up and adjusting to our new life ever since. Our house this time, far from being in a cow pasture, is as high as the second-story windows around us- it's on stilts! We now live in the middle of the capital city, cow cries replaced by the neighborhood brass band that is right now practicing across the street.

It was very hard to leave 'Eua, it's people, gorgeous landscape, and pristine air, but we're pretty excited for the things that we'll be able to do in the city. The long and short of the story is that Peace Corps put me (Elena) at the agriculture school primarily to advise the small businesses of the school, something that after six months, I still had not been allowed to do. Although women in Tonga are well-respected and make up a huge part of the workforce, roles for women are still very well-defined, and men still hold the vast majority of the decision-making positions. Women usually don't specialize in business management, and especially young women usually don't have education higher than high school or a BA. Most of my own difficulty was due to these "norms", and perhaps the occasional bias that one can notice in any part of the world among a small few.

Peace Corps determined that the situation was not going to change, and that the best thing to do was to move us* to different jobs, which so far, is turning out to be a blessing in disguise. Mark is now working for the school board main office (the Free Wesleyan Education Office) as a computer tech consultant and trainer. As we've mentioned in previous posts, computers are just gaining huge ground here, and there is a high demand for people who know how to use and fix them. He's particularly excited to work with all of the schools in the system (making up about 30% of all schools in Tonga) doing a resource analysis of their computer facilities that will then help him and the office get all the schools to a baseline level. He's also working with the computer repair center at one of the technical colleges, helping them improve their workflow and will hold troubleshooting trainings through them with the school system. Next week, in fact, he'll be traveling to the northern island groups of Ha'apai and Vava'u with a small team of consultants, visiting schools to assess their computer needs.

I'm now working with Tonga Development Bank as a Business Advising Officer**, holding trainings for small business owners on record keeping, advising individual business people, and training internal loan staff on business principles all around Tonga. A major goal of TDB is to support business owners in Tonga with business support and fair lending at all scales, from microfinance to large established business loans, but Business Advising where I'm working focuses on the owners of smaller businesses and microenterprises. Along with the daily advising and training preparation, I'll also be working on a needs survey of businesses on this island, helping to redevelop their business training pamphlets (on business planning, record keeping, basic accounting, etc), and developing staff and client awareness on how to prevent and detect fraud. This is really exciting for me, because it is very close to what I want to do in the future in general, and I'm looking forward to being able to contribute something while I learn a lot along the way.

I'm also doing a secondary project with a very new women-in-business association called WISE Tonga, started because an International Finance Corporation report on gender and investment in Tonga (pdf) identified a need for some kind of womens' business association. I'll be helping them create a strategic plan, launch the official opening of the association, and organize business trainings for the association members. Unrelatedly, I'll also be helping Mark out at the school office, helping to develop a business plan for the church produce market and other things here and there.

So after several weeks of uncertainty, heartache, stress, and abrupt change^, we are here with a hugely positive outlook, noticing that overall this has turned out for the best for both of us. We've been four days now at our new jobs and in our new home, and have been very encouraged with the people we've met, the things we've learned, and the projects filling our plates.





* if you're wondering, we brought our little orange kitty, but our sandy colored dog now has a good home with another volunteer on the island
** in fact, the same Tonga Development Bank that former Peace Corps Steve worked for
^ the juicy details of which I will spare readers but which can be obtained by email request

11 July 2010

Exciting Times

Well, First of all, we apologise for not posting anything recently. There has certainly been enough going on to post about. The rough breakdown of where we have been and what we've been up to is as follows. a month ago, we were just finished with our school term/semester and preparing for Hango's big 40th Anniversary Extravaganza, a three day affair of feasts and presentations, for which students and staff were up at all hours of the day and night preparing food and events. Shortly after, we left to go on a short vacation/work trip to the main island. We got quite a bit done, were able to attend parts of the large annual Free Wesleyan Church Conference, and managed to squeeze in time to celebrate Elena's birthday on the 1st of July (it's still July, so if you haven't wished her a happy birthday yet, there's still time). And now, we're back in 'Eua possibly preparing for the beginning of the next semester/term.


World Cup

First of all, the most recent event worth mention here at Hango is the World Cup. As we have mentioned in the past, a large part of the student body is from Vanuatu, and even though in general Tongans aren't terribly interested in soccer, Ni Vanuatu certainly are, and have worked hard to ensure that they are able to watch this go around. All of the male students from Vanuatu chipped in to get a digital receiver for TV here so that we can watch, and even though there were some hiccups watching opening two matches of the tournament, we have been able to enjoy a good number of them. The only downside is that we're in the middle of the Pacific, and the matches have been on at 0:30, 3:30, and 7:30 in the morning. As you can imagine, the better part of the matches we have caught have been in the last time slot, and we're thanking God that the final few games have been at 7:30. During our last two weeks in Nuku'alofa, there was a cafe owner who very kindly opened his store up for us Peace Corps volunteers to watch the games in the morning...and did I mention he has a huge flat screen TV. It has certainly been luxurious after 9 of us huddling around a 15" TV in the middle of a cement floor of the boys dormitory. Anyhow, tomorrow we'll draw the tournament to a close when we go to watch the Final game with Elena's students. Possibly the most exciting World Cup in my memory.


Free Wesleyan Church Conference

This event was enormous! Of the things I regret since I've been in Tonga, I regret not taking pictures at the conference. This is an event that people talk about, prepare for, and look forward to all year long. It is where most of the decisions about where ministers, teachers, and staff will work the next year are made, and it is an opportunity for the whole church to come together and discuss matters that affect the whole denomination. It is also an opportunity for a lot of Tongans who live abroad to come back and visit friends and family. The final thing that makes the feast both famous and infamous is the feasts. This is where Tongans pull out all the stops preparing food, and eating it. This year, health workers were posted around the feasts because last year some people literally ate themselves to death.

The conference is held at the Free Wesleyan church headquarters, the Centenary Church, and Queen Salote College in downtown Nuku'alofa, and a few thousand people attend on any given day (4-5% of the entire population of Tonga). While the meetings and church services and choir nights, the feasts seem to be the primary feature that everyone talks about, and suggests that you go to. There is a morning feast at 10AM, a midday meal at 1 or 2PM, an evening meal at 4:30 or 5:30, and then supper at 10PM or 12AM. At each feast, there are at least 1500 people eating at one time, and more come and sit after the first people have finished. There are at least 24 huge tables that everyone crowds into, and then a head table with a few subtables for lesser dignitaries. The King Mother and Princess Pilolevu were there for a number of the feasts, and for one of the evening meals, we were actually seated up front with the nobles (probably because they had a few extra seats and I knew the guy who seated us).

The food is basically the same general stuff as what you normally see at feasts, but more, grander, and more carefully prepared. There were:
at least 5 pigs at each table at each feast,
octopus,
sometimes lobster,
all the Tongan root crops but Mei (breadfruit),
lu (meat and coconut cream wrapped in taro leaves and cooked in the underground oven),
chop suey,
sweet and sour chicken,
hunks of beef,
irish corned beef soaked in butter,
potato salad or pasta salad,
crab salad,
chicken curry,
sea cucumber,
muscles,
shellfish,
custard cakes,
Manioke tama (manioc dough boiled in sugar syrup),
Ice Cream (if you were at the right table).

Then there are gift baskets spaced out all along the tables with various goodies inside. We have seen:
chips of all sorts,
bags of candy,
oranges,
pears,
apples,
fruit juice,
Cadburry chocolate,
soda,
packaged cookies


At the head table, the one time we were seated there, we were served a green salad with caviar and cream cheese on imitation crab, followed by steak with mushroom sauce, mashed potatoes, cauliflower, and broccoli, served with our choice of wine and the option of having dainty slices of roast pig and 'ufi (Tongan yams). To finish the meal, we were served rich chocolate cake with tea or coffee. It was delicious, and we were shocked at the westerness of the meal.


These feasts were so overwhelming with both the quantity of food and the number of people crowded in that Elena and I only went to a handful.


More to come on work while we were in town.

Mark

09 June 2010

A break for art


 Quite predictably, I've amused myself with designing and making clothes, with the added incentive of making work clothes, of which Mark and I are in short supply. My first frivolous purchase in town was a beautiful, hand-crank manual Butterfly sewing machine that has been as fun to tinker with as it has been to sew with.

Its the creative outlet that keeps me inspired most days, so here's a little show-and-tell gallery of what I've done so far.

                                                                                                                                              

White cotton tucked blouse. The white lines are sewn pleats in the cloth, sewn in before I cut out the main blouse pieces. My own design.

Puffed sleeves dress in polka dotted cotton, lined with black cotton and lace at sleeves, hem, and neck. Heavily adapted from a 70s pattern sent in a package from Calvary Baptist Church (thank you!).

Flare skirt in gray cotton with multiple-seamed hem and pocket, my own design.


Funky aloha-print, high collar 60s shirt, made directly from a pattern sent from Calvary Baptist. My first attempt at a men's button-down shirt, and next time we agreed to pare down the retro collar a bit.


Simple black cotton shirt, puffed, elbow length sleeves with lace at sleeves and neck. A good staple for Tonga. My own design.


 Hand-dyed white cotton shirt with solid white belt band sewn in. The dots are made with permanent artists' ink, dabbed on after I cut out the shirt pieces. My own design.

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