Monday, March 23, 2009

International Women’s Day!

Last Sunday was quite possibly the greatest developmental work experience I have undertaken since being in the Peace Corps. Sunday, March 8th was International Women’s Day, and I decided to seize the opportunity for a project given such a day celebrating such an objectively important cause.

I spent about a month and a half preparing for the event, which entailed rounding up many women’s organizations in my community, along with several speakers for certain topics, through fliers and word of mouth. It quickly became apparent that completing this task would not have been possible in my first year here, in that my language and credibility were key components in selling the idea to so many people and working out the logistics. I did receive some help from my new site mate during this stage, which I can imagine only added to the anomaly of not only one, but two white guys riding all over town on bikes in an effort to promote women’s rights. Yet at this point, I have come to the understanding that diverging from the norm is an essential component in the accomplishment of my work here, so I’ll go ahead and interpret that to mean that we were doing our jobs well.

The event turned out to be a huge success, and was the type of project that makes one proud to do development work, in that it engendered a real sense of accomplishment. Three PCV’s from neighboring towns came to help with the event, along with my (former) Arabic tutor, the mudira(director) of the Dar Taliba (girls center), and a midwife from the local hospital.



We started the day out with a warm up activity relating to team work(and waking kids up), followed by a hero’s activity in which discussed female hero’s in Morocco and Islam, and gave the girls an opportunity to talk about what it means to be a hero, and elicited examples of personal hero’s from them. I think that this was probably one of the most important activities we did, in that it seems that what many of the girls here need is simply an example of what can be done when hard work and determination connects with idealism. The hero’s activity was followed by a tea break (an essential element for any Moroccan event), which was then followed by a discussion of the muduwana act, which is a set of laws that outline the rights of women and families (i.e. a women has the right to choose who she wants to marry). Although this discussion was hard for me to follow in that it involved very fast and technical Arabic, I also viewed it as an extremely important one. After spending some time in rural Morocco it becomes very apparent that there is a huge difference between what one is allowed to legally and what one is allowed to do socially. I believe that reminders of what the law entails are important in order for people (women especially) to be unfettered in the accomplishment of their goals.

After lunch we held a brief opinion activity in which statements pertaining to women’s independence and equality were read (ie “I would rather go to get married then go to university”), and participants would walk to a designated area indicating weather or not they agreed, disagreed, or remained neutral on the statement. Of these, by far the most interesting one was “I believe that boys are treated better than girls”, in which all the boys participating agreed, and all the females, aside from the women professionals who were helping with the event disagreed. This indicated that the boys are very aware of their advantages, while the girls either possess a different definition of what it means to be equal, or are in denial of society’s preferential treatment of males. Definitely something that would be interesting to look into further...

This was followed by a SIDA (AIDS) and general health activity, during which the midwife from the hospital spoke to the girls, and the male staff managed to wing a SIDA presentation for the group of 30 or so boys that meandered in after lunch. Fortunately, along with the boys that randomly showed up, so did a male English teacher who I had previously run into and mentioned the event to, and who eagerly offered his help in translating the points on the spreading of the HIV, and the use of contraceptives. The only part of this presentation that made me nervous was when I gave him a condom in order to talk about how to use it, and he began his demonstration by sticking his entire fist inside of it and using it as a sock puppet. Very funny, yet slightly horrifying.


After another health presentation in which a female PCV discussed the spreading of bacteria and the importance of washing your hands with soap, we kicked the boy out and had the same girl lead a brief presentation on stretches for women. Of course, all males had to leave the room for this, so I can only assume that it went well. Afterwards we held a poster competition for the girls. This served as an opportunity for them to illustrate what women’s rights means to them, along with what they got out of the day’s events. The result was incredibly rewarding, and demonstrated artistic talent and creativity form the girls. My favorite poster was that of a huge lit candle, which, according to the group that drew it, represented women as the “fire of life”, and that without them there would be no light on earth...something undeniably true.


Towards the end of this activity, we were forced to switch buildings in that there was no electricity in the building we had been using all day and we were quickly losing the sunlight seeping in from the windows, which was our only source of light throughout the day. The absence of electricity also made it impossible to use the projector that I had put so much effort into hauling over from the Dar Chebab(youth house), but I suppose that overcoming minor obstacles is all in a days work.

We concluded the days events with a presentation of all the posters, which was accompanied by cookies, soda (essential for any Moroccan party- similar to booze in America), and music. Dancing even took place after the guys left the room (dancing in front of men is of course incredibly forbidden here). All in all it was a great day, and helped to restore the confidence in me that effective development work is indeed achievable.

Following this event, I moved right onto my next project, which is the coordination of spring camp. This entails me planning out all the logistics of this week long English immersion camp, along with delegating tasks to the 7 PCV’s who will be helping with it. I just returned from a coordinators meeting about it, in which I met with the director of the center where we will be holding the camp, and everything appears to be falling into place. Updates on this, along with my other near future endeavors are soon to come. Stay tuned, and until next time...