Thanksgiving: An annual national holiday
marked by religious observances and a traditional meal including turkey. The
holiday commemorates a harvest festival celebrated by the Pilgrims in 1621, and
is held in the US on the fourth Thursday in November. [Oxford American Dictionary]
Like every
holiday, Thanksgiving is celebrated as diversely as the families that make up
America. Some people have a clam bake/sea food feast, while others celebrate
with a backyard barbeque, while others celebrate with an “old-fashioned” turkey
and stuffing feast. And just like the diversity of the celebrations, the
meaning behind the holiday is unique to each person and family. Some like to
consider it the beginning of the “holiday season” that begins with Thanksgiving
and ends with New Years, some like to bring up the historical significance, but
I think most think of Thanksgiving as a time for reflection of the past year,
and spending time with friends and family.
My family was a
“traditional” Thanksgiving family. Although the venue changed every year, I
generally would spend my Thanksgiving’s at my grandparents houses, stuffing
myself with turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes, green bean casserole,
cranberries, sweet potato casserole, rolls, and at Grandma Hill’s house, the
all important jellos. I almost always spent it with my grandparents, parents,
siblings, and a various array of aunts, uncles, and cousins (whoever was able
to make it to town). As we got older, we spent more of our time in different
states, with significant others families, and on trips. The past few
Thanksgivings I spent the mornings at a homeless shelter serving breakfast and
in Chicago with my dad, brother, and Bruce Barber.
I have had a lot
of memorable Thanksgivings, with good food and family warming my memories.
Although I might not remember all the details of the day, I hold with me the
feeling of happiness as I laugh with my Menefee/Thompson cousins at the “kids
table” (we aren’t allowed to move up to the grown up table until we get married
or have kids of our own, and no one has taken that next step yet) shoveling
grandma’s jello in our mouths for more, and listening to my grandparents tell
stories of years past around the Butterfield Thanksgiving table decorated with
candles and leaves. This was of course after waking up to watch the Macy’s
Thanksgiving Day parade full of wonder at those giant balloons reminding me as
a child that the sky’s the limit.
Last year was
the first year that I spent Thanksgiving away from my parents and it was more
difficult than I was expecting. I was still getting settled into site, and I
had just received a new site mate. I was struggling to get into a groove at
school and my community, and although I had made friends in my fellow
volunteers, we were still in our “no travel outside of site for a night” rules,
and so I was not able to take much comfort in them. However, with their help
and the blessing of technology to connect with family back home, I made it
through the holidays just a little bit stronger.
This year I have
been at site for more than a year. I have gotten into a groove at school and at
my house. I have made friends at site and I will be with my fellow group
members for Thanksgiving, as we have a training the weekend of Thanksgiving.
With all of these things, I am still feeling homesick over missing this
holiday. 2 of my siblings are not living in New Mexico and they are not going
home for Thanksgiving, making this the first Thanksgiving that my parents will
spend with neither of their children. This might be a difficult holiday for all
of us, as we adjust to the changes that naturally happen when people grow up. It
helps me to know, however, that next Thanksgiving I will be back on US soil
with my family.
As I deal with
being away from home for another Thanksgiving, I am forcing myself to reflect
on the many blessings I have in my life. Thanksgiving for me is a day to be
thankful for everything in your life, no matter how small it may seem. Everyone
has something to live for, even if you don’t always see it. Although you should
be thankful everyday, it can be difficult to really remember that. Thanksgiving
is a day to reflect on your own life, what has brought you to where you are,
and to say an extra prayer of thanks for those things that help you along day
to day.
I have had some
difficult days over the past 17 months (Yup, I have been in Ethiopia for 17
months!) and there have been a lot of days where I don’t feel like I’m blessed
at all. There are days where as us Peace Corps Volunteers say “Some days you
just have to let Ethiopia win,” and I have had plenty of them. But, I have also
had days where I never want to leave and my smile seems permanently engrained
on my face. Where I remember those small moments mean the most.
Although I have
lots to be thankful for, here are some of things that stand out to me as I
count my blessings this Thanksgiving/Holiday season:
- Hanging out with Peace Corps friends on
American holidays
- The post office, and receiving random
cards and letters
- When my Internet stick actually works,
and Facetime to connect with my friends and family
- My gobez students who pay attention in
class and answer questions
- Hot tea, fuzzy blankets, and my Kindle
during rainstorms, especially when the power goes out
- All the media on my hard drives, and the
fact I can get new media from other volunteers
- My land family who calls me their
daughter, makes me feel at home, and cheers me up when I need it
- My siblings
- Playing volleyball and soccer with my
fellow teachers and neighborhood kids
- My neighborhood kids who welcome me home
with smiles on top of the huge hill
- My post office guys who stop me on the
street to tell me I have mail
- My own safety, both in my community and
in the country I live in- the rest of the world might be unstable, but I feel
content
- The fact that I had the educational
opportunities that I did, especially since I am a female
- My absolutely incredible family,
especially my parents, siblings, and grandparents!
- My Chi Omega sisters who make me feel
loved, appreciated, and supported and who encourage and inspire me everyday
- My Peace Corps friends who pick me up
when I’m feeling down and who help me when I’m going through things only they
can understand
- The support of my friends and family here
and back home, all the time
- The girls who come to my events and
clubs, and who are wanting and willing to help other girls break through the
gender roles this society has built for them
- Music that helps me in whatever mood I’m
in
- The Peace Corps Kindle file that has
given me more books to read than I will ever have time to, and my Kindle that
lets me read books- everywhere, anytime
- Time to read and enjoy the little things
- Jebena buna, fresh injira, and hot
sambusas
- Well cooked Ethiopian food, especially
tagamino, tibs, and special fuul
- My students who make me laugh with their
silly sayings, their own laughter, and their willingness to make a fool of
themselves
- The smile and laughter of an Ethiopian
toddler as they play with something as simple as a wooden stick or a balloon
for hours
- Being welcomed into a house with open
arms and a smiling face of someone you have never met
- Getting to connect and talk to my parents
almost every week
- Care packages from friends and family
with American food and happiness
- The opportunities I have been afforded in
this life
- The fact that I live in a country where
it’s totally normal for a 2.5 year old to be drinking sewa (an alcoholic
beverage) at 8:30 at night
- The chance that I had to go home and
visit America, my friends, and family this summer
- My fellow teachers who help explain
things when I’m feeling frustrated with the education system
- My own teachers in America who helped
inspire me to love learning and have helped me grow as a person and teacher in
the classroom and out of it
- Random people on the street who step in
when kids are following me yelling “money” or “firenji”
- The Peace Corps Education team who works
so hard to make sure things work out for us, and are most of our saviors here
on a daily basis. Thanks Dan O, Zebib, Taye, and Ayu!
- Coloring with my compound kids on a cool
summer evening
- Reading in my compound with the smell of buna
around me in the evening
- Getting my name called by every student
in a school shift as I leave school with them after flag ceremony
- My Counterpart who helps me in all my adventures
and projects
- The kids who run up to me just to get a
fist bump or a twirl
- Getting to hug my cousin after he got in
an awful accident and we weren’t sure whether he would make it
- Actually being called my name instead of
“firenji”
- Being invited to weddings by community
members
- A cold beer with Peace Corps friends
- Cheese, when I have it
- The waitresses at my favorite restaurants
that know my order before I order it
- The internet cafĂ© guy who doesn’t charge
me as much as he is supposed to
- The kids who are willing to help me carry
things home from the post office and market
- My market ladies who I go to every week
and give me the best food
- Having the chance to shop at such a
colorful market where I know exactly where my food is coming from
- Business owners who greet me with a smile
and a hand shake whenever I come in to buy food or eat a meal
- The fact that I’m living in this really
cool and awesome place and being given this amazing opportunity to learn and
grow
- Sunrises through the fog on Saturday
mornings on the walk to special fuul
- Sunsets in the evenings on cool walks
through town
- Getting safe and sound to your
destination after a bus ride
- Bus drivers who actually go the speed
limit, don’t stop randomly, and get you to your destination in a timely yet safe
manner
- Redats who don’t over charge
- Walking home with my students and getting
to talk with them as friends instead of teacher and student
- Having the opportunity to help my
students, especially my girls grow and develop into amazing students and human
beings
- I know I have said this one already, but
my INCREDIBLE AND AMAZING parents and siblings who have been there for me
through it all and who I would not be doing this without them
As Thanksgiving
comes and goes and the holidays approach, I hope that you will be able to count
your blessings as well. Days may be difficult and times might seem bleak. As
the news from around the world seems to just get more sad and depressing, it
might seem like there is no light and that people stink. And yes, some of that is
true. But I bet if you stop to look around, you have more to be thankful for
than you will ever realize until you decide to pay attention to the good
things. As I have been reminded many times recently, life really is short. You
don’t know what day will be your last. So wake up every morning with a sense of
greatness and go to bed with a sense of happiness. Hug your friends and family
a little tighter this holiday season, tell them how appreciative you are of
them, be grateful for all the things in your life that make you smile, and
remember how great it is that you are able to keep on breathing.
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