June 2012
Walking Down the
Tough Road
I told myself that I wanted to work with agencies to receive
funding for the composting latrine project. With wide eyes open, I knew that this would be a long,
frustrating, bureaucratic process, that if achieved would be a huge
success. It would be a 100%
locally managed and funded project, opening the door for the community to work
with PAN and the Peace Corps.
I told myself that I would give it 6 months to see whether
or not PAN would come through.
After a series of meetings, phone calls from by my Health Committee
President, visiting the office in Panamá City, I finally broke down. They weren’t moving on this. I could tell from the way they talked
to me about the project, and the fact that they keep saying “1 more month”
every month.
I knew that working with PAN could fail, risking whether or
not I could start the implementation phase of the project during my
service. But I also knew that
throughout the process of soliciting
PAN, the community’s investment in the project would increase, and it had.
They are ready for this project because they worked for it. They walked down the tough road of
soliciting the government, which takes courage and commitment. Unfortunately, the PAN wasn’t there to
meet them at the end of that road. It was time to take another road.
Another Road, Still
Tough
USAID offers Small Project Assistance Grants to Peace Corps
Volunteers on specific areas. In
Panamá, they offer SPA Grants to projects related to bio-diversity, which
composting latrines fit into.
I had talked to my APCD about everything that I was doing
with PAN, and the possibility of soliciting funds late into my service. I was given the impression that I would
be able to solicit funds in June.
I spent all night writing the best document I could ever produce and
submitted it to the SPA Committee.
Although valuing highly the merits of the work that Alto
Playón and I had been doing, the committee rejected the proposal on account of
not having enough time left in my service to complete the project.
I was frustrated and angry. Two days before I spoke with office leadership about
submitting my project and they told me to go ahead. Six months earlier my APCD told me I could submit a late
proposal. What the F*CK?
I’m not the type of person to take my anger out on
others. I knew the rules and I was
thought maybe an exception could be made for me. WHY didn’t I just get the funds back in January, and just waited
to use them till now?!?! HOW was
it that I actually believed working with PAN would come through?!? WHY did I choose the hard road? WHY was this happening…?
This series of events sparked eventual low points I would
hit in my service. I couldn’t help
but feel foolish, unaccomplished, too idealistic, and worst of all – I felt
that I had held out on my community.
I had a very tough time coming to grips with all of this. I broke down a few times in my
hut.
I looked around at other G66 Volunteers who were finishing
their projects, leaving built infrastructure for their communities. Volunteers who would be able to
celebrate a tangible success that I wouldn’t be able to taste in my
service. I felt as if I didn’t
live up to my full potential – and it was hard to face that.
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