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    From: Ben Hasse
    Organization: Peace Corps
    Date: December 2001

    I offer you a belated Happy Thanksgiving, and a slightly early Happy Beginning of Advent. O Come, O Come Emmanuel!

    I have been extremely busy. Internet access, and money for Internet access, has been tight. So this will be a shorter message.

    As Calvin says, "The days are JUST packed!" Today, for instance, I´ve already sharpened three machetes with a rusty file, eaten hot vegetable soup for breakfast, shimmied up a coconut palm, failed to get a coconut, knocked one out with a stick, drank the lovely milk (didn´t eat the flesh as there was none - not quite ripe), bought a pocketful of fireworks for only 23 cents, and now I´m e-mailing you. And it's not even noon. I didn´t mention the bus ride, morning prayer, or the cold shower out of a bucket. (Notice, that's not QUITE in order.)

    I´m really enjoying myself here, especially since they started letting me play with machetes. Tomorrow I´m going to go help cut firewood for the third time with a small farmer from Santa Clara. To clarify, he's a normal-sized guy, but his farm isn't huge. We're over half way through training. We'll find out our sites where we'll spend the next two years soon, next week I think. That's both exciting and scary.

    On Thanksgiving they had a big dinner for us, and an all-volunteer conference. Friday we took a big trip to the beach. That is called Fun Day, and let me tell you, it is WELL named. Fun Day Activities: Long bus ride filled with inexplicable periods of waiting on the side of a narrow road; body surfing and swimming in the very salty Pacific in decent sized waves; hacky-sack; catch with a Frisbee; machete cutting competition; masa tossing (masa is the corn dough they use to make tortillas and lots of other things); a masa fight; water-bucket-carrying competition; arm-wrestling; eating shrimp, fish, chicken, donuts, pop, and Doritos; water-sliding individually and in various trains of people; more hacky sack; meeting lots of new volunteers; ultimate Frisbee on the beach; sitting atop the van to pack bags; and riding back to San Vicente. The next day I got up, cut firewood for four hours, and played soccer in the afternoon, gringos vs. guanacos (slang for Salvadorans). We lost 5-2, but it was spectacular, and we played on a nice field with grass covering ALL of it. So, by this past Sunday I was exhausted but VERY happy.

    So, That's my life now. I´m getting good at cutting firewood with a machete, and at sharpening machetes. I´m happy most of the time, occasionally a little sad, and sometimes pretty hyper. I'd say 70, 5, 25 for percentages.

    One of the other trainees has put digital pictures up on the Web at http://communities.msn.com/MatthewLomeli. Check them out, they're cool.

    So, I hope you are all VERY well. God Bless, Ben Hasse

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