It’s Friday. I just got off the phone with Elaine. We agreed to meet in
I arrive in
I cross the street and look past the cars in the parking lot. There are a few people sitting on chairs at tables with large green umbrellas. They are drinking coffee while staring at the screens of their laptops carefully placed on the tables. There are big green letters on the building. Any serious coffee drinker would expect to see the letters spell “Starbucks”, but not here; not on this island. The letters spell “Rituals”. I’m in awe. There is nothing like this in my village. A movie theater and Rituals! Could this be a dream?
I open the door and the air conditioning rushes past me and immediately cools my body. Lois and Elaine are at the table just past the door. Lois is totally wired – no, not on coffee. She has her laptop on the table with one hand on the mouse and the other on her cell phone. She is checking her email while engaged in a conversation with her daughter. Elaine is holding a paper cup with the familiar words “Burger King”. I think this may be a dream.
I put my purse down, take off my backpack and sat in a chair where we spend the next couple of hours chatting, checking email and blogs, and generally having a good time. The time went fast and I found myself surprised at how comfortable I feel with these two amazing women. Lois husband, Scott, and two more volunteers, Ashley and Melaney joined us. After we finished the Rituals sandwiches we ordered for dinner, we set out in search of a dessert. We didn’t have to go far. We walked past the movie theater and a Dominoes Pizza Restaurant, and into a gelato parlor. That settles it, this is a dream!
It’s 8:00 at night, the ice cream has been eaten, the email’s have been checked and re-checked, it’s cooled and the air conditioning feels too cold to continue in this dream. We’re tired and it’s time to go home and get some rest so we can get up early tomorrow morning. All of the volunteers are gathering tomorrow to do something that has not been done before. We say our goodbyes. Elaine, Ashley, Scott and Lois all live nearby. Melaney is staying with Ashley. I’ll be staying with Lois and Scott tonight.
We move past the dream and back into reality as the bus gets closer to our destination. Their house is cute. It’s very “sixties” and what one might expect a Saint Lucia Peace Corps house to look like. It’s attached to other apartments, has wonderful fruit trees and areas where they can garden. They are composting in back of their house. There are two amazing features about this house. The first can be found before the front door is opened. They have a screen door. This is extremely uncommon. Lois had Dengue Fever during training and so this isn’t a nice thing to have, this is important. They explained what they wanted, and a carpenter built it for them. This isn’t something that is easily found on the shelf. They can leave the font door opened and let the fresh air in while keeping the buzzing biting Dengue carriers out.
The front door opens into a small, but well-equipped kitchen. There are bookshelves in the adjoining living room that store books and a television. There are two bedrooms and the house is comfortable. That night before I go to bed, Lois and Scott told me about the second feature in their home. In the morning, I will have a new experience; one I have enjoyed only once since coming to this island. Stay tuned . . .
6 comments:
Karen- This was your most fascinating,compelling,well-illustrated post yet! Who is this LOIS? She is gorgeous - and a snappy interior decorator! I must know more about her! You are so lucky to be serving with volunteers like her. I think Lois should be on Oprah when she finishes her PC service.
Yes, I agree, the interior decorating is truly amazing. Lois is quite talented...Oprah will be lucky is Lois agrees to be a guest on her show. And gorgeous - yes, we all look lovely in this heat don't we?
I'm going to smack you and maybe even pinch you on the butt for ending this story with a cliffhanger.
I'll even bet that your proud of yourself for doing so!
Barkley call me to say he liked me better!
You have to wait for this cliffhanger ending...I need something to ensure people will come back! You leave Barkley alone!
How was your Thanksgiving?
I didn't call Barkley, he called me (again!). I'm really tempted to see him; he's very persistent!
Thanksgiving was wonderful with my family and friends. I was thinking about what you were doing for Thanksgiving on your island and wondering if you were going to write a tidbit about spending your first Thanksgiving on an island--You've got one more to go. I'll ask you next Thanksgiving about the changes that happened within that year. Be happy, safe and well fed my friend. XOXOXO
Hi Barbara - I am safe, happy, and well fed. I'm having a wonderful Peace Corps experience. After ending of "Uncommon Weekend" will talk about my work here. Think of you often girlfriend -
Love you, Island Girl
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