I made the painful decision to early terminate and come back to the States in mid-July. It
was one of the most difficult decisions in my life seeing how I went
through so much to even get to SA in the first place. I was
disappointed that I could just never get things to work out. I know
that many PCVs have difficulty in the first few months, and that some
of my issues were not unique, but I questioned why I should be putting
myself through an unnecessary amount of suffering for no sort of reason
that made any sense to me. I did everything that I felt I could do to
fix my situation, but it was just beyond me. Some people in the States
say to me, “It must have been hard over there with no running water,
etc.” To me, the environmental inconveniences were the least of my
problems. I had it pretty good as PCVs go – I had running water (only
for a few hours a day, but at least I had it). Taxis ran through my
village in a pretty reliable fashion (I don’t think I’ve ever had to
wait more than 15 minutes for one). It only cost me 14 rand to go to
the grocery store (I know other PCVs that pay way more). On the
downside, I never had my own outside room like I was supposed to have,
which did tend to cause some issues for me. One thing that I can say is
that personal space is not overrated.
And even though seeing people in perpetual poverty, funerals in the
village on a weekly basis, and illness on a daily basis get to you
after awhile, it was manageable. One difficulty I did have was dealing
a lack of resources (all PCVs go through this). On a PCV paycheck I
couldn’t afford to buy the supplies I wanted to buy (unless
I didn’t want to eat for a day or two), and I wasn’t prepared to ask
for money from home all the time. It also didn’t help that my
organization never seemed to know what I was there for, that we hadn’t
had funding for five months, and that for the most part we could never
understand each other. I’m not blaming the people at my org, because I really do think they meant well and like myself, were just put in a bad situation. In my opinion, site development was really lacking and I think most of the misunderstandings, heartache, etc. could have been avoided if more research would have been done beforehand. There were many reasons I felt PC did not work out for me, but I’m not going to post them publicly. If you want to ask me about it, feel free. Even though I’m disappointed that PC did not work out for me, I’m not bitter about it – things happen. My life didn’t come to an end, and just because I didn’t accomplish what I wanted to going this route doesn’t mean that I can’t/won’t accomplish it some other way in the future.
I don’t want this post to sound entirely negative, because honestly, I am thankful for having the opportunity to go to SA. I don’t regret the time I spent in SA. The people are some of the most welcoming that I’ve ever seen. I met people I never would have met otherwise (both South Africans and Americans). I’ve met people that I’m sure I’ll keep in touch with for years to come. I learned about cultures different from my own (which is never a detriment). I was also able to learn quite a bit about myself. When you don’t have many distractions, it gives you a lot of time to think. I’m also thankful for having the best PST host mother and host sister anyone could want, and I’m so happy they were able to see me before I left SA.
To any of the SA19ers that might stumble across this, I wish you a lot of luck. I hope that your PC experience is everything you want it to be and that everyone remains healthy and safe. I hope you are able to have successful projects, and if you ever want to contact me, feel free. I’d be happy to hear from you anytime.
Salani Kahle!