I’m going to try to start on the positive side here, since I’m
actually freaking out a little bit right now and starting on negatives will not
help with that. Yesterday there was someone at the airport with a sign with my
name on it, and he was there on time! He didn’t speak any English, but he said,
“NBJK Office? Okay?” so I expected a 2 and a half hour drive to the NBJK office
in Hazaribag, where I would be staying. Instead, we arrived at the NBJK office
about 20 minutes later.
Okay fuck it. I’m starting with negatives right now. I’ll
get back to my story in a moment. Right now under my bed there is a cockroach
the size of my hand (exaggeration, but only very slightly) that I successfully
whacked enough to flip it on its back and stun it. It is not dead, so I
periodically hear its creepy legs tapping the floor trying to flip itself back
over, and I keep checking to make sure it has not succeeded. FUCK COCKROACHES.
What’s more, I decided it would be a good idea to clean a
bit before I try to make breakfast. I was impressed that I hadn’t seen any
cockroaches in the refrigerator in my room. Until I looked down. The part of
the fridge that meets the door at the bottom has a hole in it, and unless my
eyes deceived me, that area is highly populated. Which means I’ll never be safe
until that gets taken care of. I just called John, the landlord, but he clearly
did not understand anything I was saying and he is not coming to help take care
of the problem. I have to go shopping a bunch today anyways, so I’ll be sure to
get some insecticide and things will eventually be fine.
I know cockroaches are harmless, so I’m not “in danger,” but
I am very much afraid of them. I am pretty good at killing them, but I really
really hate having to do it. Right now, my issue is that I have no way of
taking care of the fridge roaches, and my breakfast food is in the fridge. I’m
now afraid of opening the refrigerator, so breakfast is complicated.
I’m getting picked up at 10 or 10:30 this morning to take
care of some administrative things, get to know the office, go shopping, etc. I
need to make a list of things I need. I also need to chill out a bit and eat
something. I’m supposed to cook dinner for myself tonight, and I’m nervous
about it since I am currently afraid of having food in my flat and I don’t know
what kinds of food I’ll be able to find here.
Okay, now for some positives. Like I was saying, I ended up
at the NBJK office in Ranchi (the city I flew into), rather than in Hazaribag.
They said we would leave in a few hours for Hazaribag, and I got to lay down
for a while in the meantime.
We left for Hazaribag at 6:30 or 7 pm. It was about a 2 hour
drive, and I slept a little bit. We went to Girija’s (I think that’s his name?
He’s the president of NBJK) house and they fed me dinner. Then they brought me
to my flat.
I’ve been negative so far, but to be honest, it is better
than I had let myself hope for. There is a Western-style toilet, and it even
flushes! There is a kitchen with kind of neat tiles, a sink, a stove, and a
dish rack. The bedroom/living room has two cots, a refrigerator (which I now
hate), a desk, and two chairs. The bathroom has the wonderful toilet, a little
sink, and a shower. No hot water, but my cool shower this morning felt AMAZING.
I was going to post pictures of the flat here, but I can't find them, so this is me alone in first class, instead.
It’s hot here, but I don’t think it’s unbearable. Right now
my concerns are 1. There aren’t screens in the windows (no surprise there), so
if I want air, I have to accept the possibility of bugs. 2. There aren’t
curtains on the windows, so if I open the windows (which are frosted, so you
can’t see in or out, but they let in good light) anyone can see in. There are
rods for curtains, so I might try to find some.
There is a ceiling fan in the bedroom (hooray!), and the
beds have mosquito nets. In general, I am very, very happy with the flat. I
will be much happier, though, after I get some insecticide and can spray the
perimeter of the rooms, the windows, the fridge, etc.
Here’s where I get honest about emotions. I hate insects,
and it makes me very on edge to know how big they can be here and that I
currently have pretty much no defense against them. Even before that, though, I
was feeling pretty scared. Not of anything in particular, but I’ve never been
this alone before in my life. Or, I’ve never been alone in this way. I’m glad I
just have to make it until Helen gets here and then I will basically never be
alone again. Last night with my fatigue and disorientation, I was regretting my
decision to come here. Why would I leave the awesome life I had going to spend
two and a half months struggling? Why not just let myself stay in my comfort
zone for once? What would it take to convince myself to go home early and not
to try to stick this out?
I know things won’t seem so dire after I adjust a bit more,
and that any growing experience has its ups and downs. I feel much better
today, even with the cockroach issues, than I did yesterday. A few other random
thoughts:
The cots in my flat are really cots. They are wooden bed
frames with pads on them that I think are less than 1” thick. Not very
comfortable, but beds in the U.S. will feel amazing when I get back. The
pillows are reasonably nice.
There are an absurd number of light switches in every room I’ve
been in so far. There are about 9 in the bedroom, and only two lights, a
ceiling fan, and two outlets. It’s a little confusing.
So far, it seems like outlets here are not consistent.
Fortunately I brought a kit of many different kinds of outlet converters, and
as long as I can plug my computer in, I can charge everything else off of it.
I woke up with the sun this morning. In Michigan that would
mean I woke up at 6:30 or so. Here, apparently, it means I woke up at 4:30.
After not sleeping very well all night. I will be very tired later. For now,
though, I’m wide awake.
From what I’ve seen so far, I’m the only white person for
many, many miles. I’m anxious to get to know some people, make some friends,
get some appropriate clothing, and stop sticking out so much.
And buy some insecticide.
So happy you're there safely, even if there are cockroaches.
ReplyDeleteGlad the roaches haven't eaten you!
ReplyDeleteOn comfort zones: I'm glad I have friends like you who push their limits and get outside their comfort zones. It makes me wonder why I don't more often. You always seem to be able to look back on your adventures with a smile, or a least a wry grin, and I'm sure this one will be no different.
Also, I ran into Jeff the other day. We all miss you!