So Yeah…I’ve Been in DC

This whole past round has been a complete bust for this blog. I never even mentioned i was heading to DC, much less write about it at all while actually here. I’ve simply been going about my life here in Washington and blissfully ignoring the fact that this blog exists. I may have even forgotten about it a few times. But clearly that cannot go on. I cant leave people hanging and gloss over this past month and a half. So here is what I hope is a decent summary of my time here.

Being in DC has been incredible! Overall. At first I was bummed out about it (when we got the news) because I was pining badly to go out west, to the other Washington. I wanted the chance to work on a real disaster in the field, and I wanted to see the west coast damn it! But I got sent here. I quickly got over my disappointment because it was still a new place I had always wanted to see and I was going to be living with some good friends of mine on another team.

They set us up in a three story house on the edge of a somewhat sketchy neighborhood in Prince George’s County (PG for short) just outside of the city. It was big and empty and had nothing too special about it besides a decent kitchen and a working laundry closet. We lived with two other teams and split into shared rooms. It was a refreshing change after being cooped up alone in that hotel up north. A few items of furniture were eventually added to make a decent living space but we slept on our cots the entire time. Cleanliness was a recurring issue that led to quite a few heated moments, but no one died so I think everything worked out fine.

Working out of the FEMA headquarters was less than exciting. It was a great opportunity to meet important people and observe big operations, but I did not love it. I didn’t care about most of those things. I appreciated what they were and what they meant, but that didn’t make me enjoy it. We were very lucky once again when it came to our supervisors at FEMA. They were very kind to us and worked to see that we got good work, and for the most part we did. They really wanted to help us grow and develop our skills, and I can easily say they were the best part of working here this round.

DC itself has endless opportunities to see and do cool shit. It was always easy to get into town either by grabbing a ride or taking the metro in. Once there, DC is incredibly easy to walk around in and a lot of the museums and things are free. We did exercise in the National Mall multiple times and I got to check out some of the cooler monuments while running (running to the Lincoln memorial and back quickly became one of my favorite things to do). I got to check out the White House of course and got a tour of the Capitol Building and the Library of Congress. The Capitol was cool but not incredible, unlike the Library of Congress, which was awesome. I also definitely made sure to check out as many museums as I could, even if it meant spending my lunch hour walking around the Air and Space Museum. Besides that I went to the Smithsonian Natural History Museum and the Holocaust Museum, a very heavy and enlightening experience. We had the chance to hear a survivor tell her story and were even showed her tattooed ID number, very intense and very humbling. Don’t do genocide kids, it’s bad for you. I recommend visiting all of these places, for your health.

On top of all that I was able to go hiking and canoeing in Virginia, volunteer at races and school events, check out the zoo, go kayaking in the Potomac River, and go to a freaking TRAMPOLINE PARK!!!! That’s certainly something off my bucket list.

Being in DC really felt like being in the heart of civilization (most likely not actually the case, but it’s how it felt). Foreign embassies and huge museums made the place feel regal, and there was so much culture to take in at once. One day I was walking through the National Mall to meet people for lunch when I stumbled upon a troop of Japanese drummers and dancers performing outside of a museum. They were incredible and I ended up watching them for 45 minutes (I was late to lunch). One weekend I went to a huge Science Expo at the massive DC convention center wherein I saw BILL NYE THE SCIENCE GUY TALK ABOUT SCIENCE!!! (Another thing off my bucket list) The whole thing was like a massive science fair with a futuristic prototype Walmart Truck (which was actually pretty awesome) and 3D printers galore. We got to see a few science shows and Mike Rowe (that guy from Dirty Jobs) awkwardly interact with a robot (the robot sucked so bad he eventually gave up and answered questions from fans for the rest of the time). I even ended up meeting someone I didn’t even know was one of my childhood heroes, Jon Scieszka. He’s a children’s author that wrote The Stinky Cheese Man, The True Story of the Three Little Pigs, and my personal favorite, the Time Warp Trio series, all books I adored as a kid. Anyway he was there promoting his new book about a kid scientist, and I had no clue who he was until they said what he had written, and then I was so excited! After his presentation I grabbed a free preview of his new book, and I had a chat with him. He was incredibly nice and we had a great conversation, and afterwards he signed the preview I had picked up. It was an awesome day!

Then about halfway through our round a legitimate disaster stuck. Tornadoes tore up a lot of the Midwest and a bunch of teams were scrambled to go help. Not us though. We weren’t the right kind of team, so while we got a spike in our workload, we never left DC. My friend’s team on the other hand was sent out almost immediately. It was good for him because they had nothing to do in DC to begin with. Plus he was able to out and make a real difference. But that sucked for me! I was getting used to having him around! Now what was I supposed to do? Hang out with my team? Horror! I joke, but it did get far more boring back at the house. It did get cleaner though. I spent the rest of my round drawing and watching an impressive amount of Buffy the Vampire Slayer to stave off the boredome. Joss Whedon is my hero.

So I think that’s an apt description of my third and final round with Americorps. DC was an incredible city that I am very thankful I got to experience. I had some great times there with my team, with my friends, and by myself. It certainly wast my most productive round, especially when considering this blog, but I feel like it was a great way to wrap up my year of service. I only have a few days left until I’m done with all this and on my way home. I’ll write at least one more post to reflect upon this year as a whole. It may not be finished until I get home, but it will be done, and so will I. Thank you for reading, until next time.

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All things New Hampshire 2014

I need to get it together. It’s 2014…

Hello there, it has been forever. Ages have dawned and diminished since I last wrote in this blog. That is a shame, and it’s entirely my fault. It’s good to see you. Let’s catch up.

I’m not entirely sure where to start this post off since it has been such a long time. I certainly couldn’t run through everything that has happened in the past month in one post. That would take too much time and be way too boring.

To be honest I’ve been feeling really cooped up here lately. It’s a combination of things that are made worse by the winter. I’m stuck inside most of the time and time to myself is practically nonexistent. I don’t have my own space like I did back in Atlanta and sometimes I just really need time by myself. I didn’t think I would miss the church, but I’m feeling it a bit after being stuck in this hotel for over a month. All it has done for me is make my bad eating habits worse and allowed me to nurture an already crippling Netflix addiction (I’ve discovered and blown through House of Cards (incredible), Orange is the New Black (also incredible), and I finally finished Breaking Bad (so good I was emotional when it ended), and it all gets harder to get away from since my roommate is just as bad)

When I was in Atlanta I had a lot of options when it came to things to do outside of housing. Even if that was just going to the park or going on a run. Here there are options, but it is mostly reduced to either the movies or getting frozen yogurt (my tl has developed an addiction). That being said there have been some interesting times.

One night we went to a music night at a local coffee shop the tweet hang out at pretty often. The place was pretty small, but these guys rocked out as if they were in a stadium. It was pretty impressive. The acts ranged from one short guy with a guitar to a guy called Johnny Earthquake who wore a pirate hat and screamed into the microphone. It was fun to sit back and behold it all. Each show was it’s own spectacle, and on the way out I’m sure I saw one of the band members smoking weed out of a hobbit pipe.

Other than that the only other excitement has been getting lost driving around this winter wasteland. More than once I’ve tried to pick up my team leader from a YMCA that doesn’t exist on a map and gotten horribly lost.

I feel like there are too many people up here, and they all volunteer. We have had very few ISPs since coming beyond the wall. Everything we try to set up is completely booked for months. People in New England are far too selfish with their giving! We worked in a soup kitchen one day, helping carry boxes for people coming for the food pantry, and that went very nicely. We wanted to do it again, but refer to previous rant. Other than that all we’ve had is a few days volunteering at a thrift shop, which isn’t bad, but it does give me flashbacks of working at Old Navy, and finding a bad of dirty panties almost made me puke.

The days we can’t schedule ISPs we try to fill with what’s called service learning days. Usually we try to find a museum or an organization we can visit. One time we went to visit an art gallery. It was going to be a full day affair. When we got there we were slightly surprised to find that it was just one little room. There might’ve been 10 paintings in it.

Our best service learning/ISP was when we took a trip up to providence Rhode Island. One of my teammates served there in City Year working with kids for over year. We went to visit the school she worked at and speak to kids. I got to talk to them about what it was like for me trying to decide what I was doing after high school. This blog is titled to demonstrate said issue. It was an inner city school with a lot of problems, and the students there didn’t always have the best options, so when I told them about how I ended up taking a year off to serve they actually listened and took it really well. I got applause! Twice! It was a good day, but we couldn’t stay in providence much longer because, as it turns out, they all drive like maniacs! Which, as I turns out, is why my teammate left in the first place.

Working with the Red Cross has slowed down a lot. We don’t get out as much as we used to and the Chinese place down the street is only open at weird times! Things were looking great when we finally got our own vehicles. I got an ambulance! Its a big diesel mammoth complete with a grill in the back and enough switches to fit the batmobile. I was really excited the day I got it. I drove it back from headquarters and marveled at the adventures I would have. The next day we were thrilled to learn that the battery is shot and it won’t start again. We tried jump starting it several times, but it refuses to wake up. The hotel won’t let us plug it in where it’s parked and we cant start it to move it! So the glamour of the ambulance quickly faded.

A lot of the glamour has faded, but despite all my complaining I am really glad I’m up here. I joined this program to experience more of the country, and each place I go is different ant unique. They all have their ups and downs, and it takes time to find the good in all of them. Back at campus they told us all that round 2 would be rough. It’s the long stretch of work where things really start to weigh on you. They warned us all that it would happen. I thought I believed them. I thought I was prepared, but next thing I know I’m spending too much money and eating too much fast food. Why does Chipotle have to be right down the street?

I know I ranted a lot in this post, but I really am finding ways to keep myself busy and keep my spirits up. I haven’t stabbed my roommate yet…yet, and that’s always a plus. There will be another team here soon, and then we’ll be the grizzled veterans here to train the newbies. I’m excited to foster a bitter rivalry between us. Not to mention it will be nice to interact with different human beings for a while.

Thank you all for reading. Until next time.

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