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January 2003 / Issue 5  


Inside This Issue

Department Welcomes Robert Moser

Italian Student Wins Fulbright

Our Graduates Publish Books

Tesser Wins AATSP Award


Kadish Wins Medal

Review of the Costa Rica Program

Help with Spanish in the Public Schools

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Spanish Student, Megan Crimmins, Reviews the Costa Rica Program

Mujeres Unidasy Cosas Aprendidas
Megan Crimmins
Courts Scholar Intern, Costa Rica, 2002

Working with the organization MUSADE (Mujeres Unidas en Salud y Desarrollo) this past summer was a great opportunity to see how a women’s organization is run in Central America and what it takes to make their programs function. My main goal when I left the United States to go to Costa Rica was to contribute to the work of an organization whose main objective is to improve the lives of women. Now that I am back to class again and reflecting on my experience, I can say with confidence that my pre-departure desire to work in this capacity was sincere. However, I realize that my understanding of the need for this type of work was not nearly as profound. More than that, my initial expectations for what I would experience in Costa Rica could never have predicted the many ways in which I would learn and grow in such a short amount of time.

Apart from having the opportunity to fulfill my goal of aiding a women’s organization, I obtained a more intense respect for life and education, a greater appreciation for family, an increased sense of adventure, and a better understanding of cultural difference. I obtained these things from the variety of new experiences I had in Costa Rica: seeing first-hand the pain of domestic violence, sharing with groups of at-risk kids, working and expressing myself in a foreign language, living life daily with my Costa Rican host-families, and exploring and experiencing both the beauty and diversity of this tropical country.

The best way to describe the place where I worked this summer is to say that MUSADE is a gem of an organization in a country where machismo still pervades so many aspects of society. MUSADE is a women’s organization that, like most others, has fought to achieve the success as well as the solidarity that it now has today. Their primary focus is helping survivors of domestic violence, women as well as children. Such work involves holding support groups for the women and children so that they may either begin to escape the cycle of violence, or cope with the pain of having lived through such atrocities. Both a lawyer and a social worker are on site to give these women legal as well as emotional advice about how to escape violent situations. MUSADE has countless volunteers, many of which are from the universities of Costa Rica, as community service is a requirement for all college graduates.

The work does not stop there. MUSADE also holds support groups for adolescent mothers, with as many as three different groups meeting in and around San Ramon (the central office) on any given day. The sessions with these girls last four hours and are led by a facilitator that works with MUSADE. Because the financial situation for these girls is very difficult, one of the benefits they have from attending these groups is payment by the government. Within these sessions the workers from MUSADE try to teach the young mothers many things, some of which include mother-child relationships, avoiding violence in relationships, strong self-esteem, and the importance of education.

While I was working with MUSADE, they were also beginning a project to help local women to begin in small businesses. These are women who have a talent that makes them skilled artisans. When these women sell their crafts to local stores, they are often not given a fair price for their goods. The intention of MUSADE has been to create a web of workers that support each other. They also hope to hold fairs where these women can have power over selling their own goods and thus receive more financial benefit. Such support will provide the women with an organized way to present and sell their crafts. MUSADE thus holds a strong and active presence within this community in a variety of ways. They have ten years of experience working with their various projects and a lot of knowledge of how to make the organization effective and functional. To be quite honest, the level of their involvement was both intimidating and overwhelming as a new intern. Obviously, there was a lot of work to be done, but the question still remained as to how I would integrate myself into that work. Luckily, my experience within MUSADE was unique in that I was sent there with other interns from the United States. This was different because MUSADE had never received more than one intern at a time. At first I was afraid that so many interns would detract from my internship experience or make it more difficult to integrate myself into the workplace. However, I found the exact opposite to be true. By being with several other interns we were able to take on a bigger project and accomplish a lot more with the support we gave each other. In fact, it quickly became clear to us what we wanted our work at MUSADE to be.

We decided on our project the first week of the internship. This week was spent visiting and attempting to share with the various support groups of both adolescent mothers and the survivors of domestic violence. It was a very intense week for me, as I had never worked with either kind of group before. My memories of this first week are and always will be very vivid in my mind. Intellectually I knew that this type of work would be very challenging, but nothing can really prepare a person for the reality of seeing such young girls with children. Some of them had very little education and could not even sign their name for attendance. Obviously, this was not the case for all of the girls. However, each one seemed to have their own challenges; husbands/boyfriends who were abusive, little family support, low income, or doctors who showed them little to no respect.

Perhaps even more vividly imprinted upon my mind was the first support group I attended for older women who had lived through domestic violence. I was asked by the facilitator to draw an outline of one of the women on a large piece of paper. I did not know what the activity’s main focus was going to be, but nothing could have prepared me to watch these women as they followed the facilitator’s instructions. Each one had to mark on the woman’s body where they had been abused not only physically, but mentally and sexually. My heart broke as they drew lines through the heart and head of the outlined figure, and then one woman ran her line through the whole figure. She shrugged her shoulders explaining to the group that her abuse had been everywhere.

It was pretty easy to see after this first week that we wanted to be more than just passive attendants at these support group meetings. We wanted to actually share something valuable with the groups that could be left behind to be used again by the organization. As the number of adolescent mom groups indicates, a project to teach about things such as contraception, sexually transmitted diseases, and self-respect was obviously in need. While Costa Rica may be advancing in many ways, the machismo that exists here makes discussions about sex and protection taboo and difficult. For example, some of the adolescent mothers told us that their boyfriends thought that using a condom represented a lack of trust in the relationship. Our hope was that we would be able to do an entire workshop on sexuality with not only the adolescent mother groups, but also the groups of at-risk kids that MUSADE supports. We hoped that by being young and by being non-native Spanish speakers, we might offer a less intimidating environment in which these kids felt they could ask more questions than normal. In this way they might seek out the information that they needed to make better and more informed decisions.

I cannot stress enough how impressed I was about the flexibility of the women at MUSADE and the encouragement they gave us for our project. All of the facilitators emphasized the need they had for such workshops for their groups. To help us prepare for the project they each explained some of the common misconceptions surrounding sexuality within Costa Rica. Our goal then became to make the presentation four hours long in order to fill the entire length of time for the support groups. I can say that this seemed like a very daunting task at the beginning. However, once we got started, we found so much information and so many activities that presenting for four hours no longer seemed like one of our bigger challenges.

The support we received from, not only the people at MUSADE, but also in the local community made our job much easier. It also proved to me the desire many people have for greater educational resources on this topic. We utilized both the local hospital and the local pharmacies to get information. The director of gynecology was eager to speak to us and to share with us some of his research about sexually transmitted diseases within Costa Rica. He also directed us to another department of the hospital where we were able to get all of the statistics on sexually transmitted diseases for Costa Rica that we needed. Such statistics were important to show the kids the realities that exist in Costa Rica. The pharmacies we visited were also nice enough to take the time to show us all of the contraception they had available and the prices for everything, so that we could accurately inform the kids of their options. Our investigations showed us that we couldn’t be afraid to ask people for information and really search for what we needed. In the end, I feel like we found open doors many more times than closed ones.

The project itself was broken down into three major categories. These included discussions of contraception, sexually transmitted diseases, and finally, respecting the body. We put all of this information into the form of a brochure to leave behind with the groups. We felt that kids too embarrassed to ask about certain things, at least could go home and read over the brochure in privacy. The creation of this brochure took a lot of our time since computer and printer resources were limited. However, I hope the end result will be a resource that MUSADE can use over again in the future.

The most important part about the internship, of course, was our actual interaction with the groups themselves. Over the weeks that we presented we were able to visit twelve groups. We visited six adolescent mother groups (Grecia, San Ramón, Poás, Palmares, Naranjo, and Sarchí) and two adolescent groups (San Ramón and Palmares), in addition to doing four presentations at the high school Colegio Agropecuario de Piedades del Sur. We had some intense days of travel, as some groups were over two hours away, but each group offered us a new adventure.

We were lucky enough to be able to do the first presentation with a group we had been able to visit every week. This was a group of adolescents that met weekly in a marginalized neighborhood of the town Palmares. They were really an amazing group and I will never forget the sadness I felt when I first saw them. The first week that we met with them I didn’t really know what the group was. After arriving, I asked the facilitator and she said that they were a group of kids that suffered from, or were still suffering from, the effects of domestic violence. It was hard for me to imagine what they must go through in their everyday lives. We met with them every week after that first meeting. What was so amazing is that they were content participating in even the simplest activities. The week that we did our workshop with them they had to come two hours early so that we would have enough time. Right at three o’clock all of them were there, and many of them had brought friends. We were so scared about how that first presentation would go, but with this group, it was no problem. They were patient with our Spanish and willing to participate in all of the activities. It really showed us that any amount of effort put towards sharing with them was really appreciated.

This appreciation was demonstrated once again at a full-day Saturday event that was planned by MUSADE. When I showed up that day with one other intern, we expected a full day of planned activities that would keep every minute for the kids organized. However, this was not the case. Only the first few hours were planned and the rest of the day had to be improvised. We did everything from freeze tag to musical chairs. Despite the simple nature of these activities the kids stayed and never complained once. The reality was that it didn’t matter what was planned for them; they were happy to get some attention and to have something to do.

The Saturday event helped me understand how needy these kids are for structured things to do with their time. This need may explain why we had such success with our presentations. They were glad to have people sharing with them! All in all, most of our presentations went well. Of course there were some groups that were more willing to participate than others. However, there was never a time when I felt that it was not worth being there. The adolescent mom groups were probably our biggest challenge. This difficulty was at least partly due to the fact that they would often need to bring their babies with them, which was an un-preventable distraction of their attention. This demonstrated how difficult life must be on so many different levels. Also, some of these girls struggled with reading and writing, making some of our activities harder to execute. To be perfectly honest, at first we felt a little intrusive telling these girls, who are already mothers, about sexuality. However, we quickly realized the importance of it. For example, many of them still believed in myths about contraception. One girl told us that you could avoid pregnancy by drinking a glass of water before and after having sex.

The most important thing that I learned at the end of the presentations is that what ends up being the most valuable part of a project is not always readily obvious right at the beginning. Our project about sexuality was implemented in the hopes of increasing the understanding of how and why people should both protect and respect themselves. In the end, the project ended up being a way to integrate ourselves into the work at MUSADE. The project also enabled us to show kids we cared and wanted to be there with them. We also hoped that our project would be a tool that MUSADE would use again in the future. We may not have reached everyone, but if even one person walked away with the ability to think about things differently, then the project was worth it.

As I mentioned before, my opportunity to work with a women’s organization was not the only enriching experience that I encountered this summer. Having the opportunity to live with host families taught me more than I could ever have anticipated. I lived with two different host families, each one providing me with a unique look into Costa Rican family life. In each case I was accepted and treated as a member of the family. My first home-stay experience was with a woman named Elizabeth Durán and her ten year old daughter Monserrat. I lived with them during the first part of my summer program in Costa Rica, which began with three weeks of Spanish classes in San José. I would attend four hours of Spanish in the morning at ICADS (the Institute for the Central American Development Studies) and also attend their daily lectures on such topics as Costa Rican Indigenous peoples and banana plantations.

The institute was a great help in making the transition into living in Costa Rica and it also gave me the opportunity to meet students from all over the United States with similar interests. Because I became close to many of my fellow students, it was difficult when our first three weeks ended. Even so, we still managed to stay in contact, meet up for travel, and share the varied experiences we were having in Costa Rica. My experiences while in San José were incredible largely because of my host family. They welcomed me as I never imagined that they would, sharing stories, their home and advice, as well as their friendship.

Elizabeth, my host mother, had lost her husband only one year before my arrival in Costa Rica. Prior to this, she had been a host-mom for thirteen years, and is continuing to do so as her main source of income now that her husband has passed. I have to admit that I expected to find a conservative and reserved typical Costa Rican host-mother. I expected a host-mom who would be caring but not someone with whom I would feel comfortable joking around, or in whom I thought I would confide. She demonstrated almost immediately though, through her stories and sense of humor, that she was a strong person with an extensive knowledge of the world. Her working with students from so many different places has given her a profound intuition and an appreciation for difference that I have known in few people. What I found was one of the most open-minded women that I have ever known in my life as well as one of the most fun-loving. She demonstrated this in so many ways, but I will never forget the day that she told me, “Megan, if you had known me thirty years ago, you wouldn’t even recognize me as being the same person.” This was because her husband, upon marriage, had imposed many restrictions for her, about dress, make-up, her hair, etc. She rebelled and bought a colorful dress instead of wearing the required colors of brown, black or grey. Not only did she shock her husband, but her in-laws never talked to her again until the day that her husband died. I saw this strong will and liberal spirit in everything that she did. Her encouragement, her stories, and her friendship helped give me the confidence to make the most of my experience in Costa Rica. Elizabeth also taught me so much about appreciating life and family, two things that this woman did not take for granted.

When I moved to San Ramón to work, I lived with Cristina Santamaria and her two children, Jorge and Dayana. Making that move was much harder than I ever imagined that it would be. Adjusting to a new family was less the issue than it was to leave my new friends. Elizabeth even said that although we had only known each other for a few weeks, it felt as if we had known each other for years. However, as I would soon find out, Cristina and her family would also give me a sense of family and friendship as well as another important lesson in life.

The difficulty that I found with this family in the beginning turned out to be an important and valuable lesson. Upon arrival at their house, I was asked to share a room with the daughter who was eighteen years old. I had been promised a room of my own and valued the sense of privacy that came with it. I agreed to share though, not knowing what else to do, and began my stay with them feeling a lack of personal privacy. This loss of privacy was especially hard at the beginning because work was emotionally intense and I needed a place to escape and be alone. The director of the program said that I could switch families, because, after all, they had not lived up to their part of the contract. However, somehow in the back of my mind, I knew that if I moved, I would be making a big mistake.

It turned out that it would have been a big mistake to leave. After only one week I was already beginning to feel like a part of the family. The grandmother would greet me everyday for lunch with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. My host mother and I were the first to get up everyday, so we began the day with a cup of coffee and stories from work (she was on the staff at MUSADE as well). My host brother gave me advice about my project at MUSADE and was always encouraging me to improve my Spanish. One of the best parts was the friendship that I made with my host-sister and roommate. Dayana and I would share clothes, visit her friend’s houses to hang out and meet new people, and we would talk about everything.

Thinking about this, I realize that it’s not that I didn’t know how to share before I got to Costa Rica. However, I did have the mind-set that I needed my own room to feel comfortable and at ease in my new surroundings. What at first I saw as a loss of privacy, ended up being a chance to share in the life and experiences of this family, a family that was selfless enough to take the time to be my host. As the weeks went by, all I could do was think what a loss it would have been not to have these experiences, a loss that I never would have even realized. They gave me such a greater appreciation for everything that I have in my life. The depth of this realization came one night when we were celebrating my host-mom’s birthday. We were sitting in the kitchen eating birthday cake when all of a sudden my host mom started talking about the day that she had walked into her house for the first time. It had been a house built for them by Habitat for Humanity, an organization for which my host-mom is also a volunteer. I learned that night that she has this job, in addition to her job at MUSADE, because she wants to give other families the chance to feel what she did when she walked into her own house for the first time. I will never look at what I have in my life the same way again.

Other new perspectives and appreciations for life also came from the traveling I was able to do while in Costa Rica. The biodiversity of this country is striking and I had the chance to visit active volcanoes, flowing waterfalls, lush rainforests, and beautiful beaches. The way the natural beauty of the country juxtaposed the harsh realities I saw at MUSADE created a surreal experience. One could find it hard to believe that there is so much pain in a country of such natural beauty. This chance to explore and see the beauty of Costa Rica on my weekends provided an eye-opening experience to the natural wonders that exist in this world. Not only was my appreciation for nature heightened, but my sense of adventure was renewed. There is nothing quite like the feeling of getting on a bus to meet up with friends for a tour of a volcano or zipping through the rainforest on a wire between the tree tops.

Each part of my experience this summer was an adventure. I learned to be more adventurous with work, as well as life and travel. There are many things that I will take away with me from this experience, but importantly I learned that while efforts by one organization may seem hardly enough to change the way things are, there are changes that can occur everyday. Many of the women in MUSADE are success stories themselves. They have overcome great odds and are now working to help other people achieve the same freedoms in life. It doesn’t take much to make a difference and even a little effort is appreciated. I know that what I gave this summer was returned to me many times over, and I experienced things that I will treasure for the rest of my life.

 

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