A friend asked me to share on things we are learning and
perceiving about Haitian culture. It’s taken me a little while to contemplate
this. Culture is funny. It’s ever-present but elusive. When you try to put your
finger on one aspect to define or explain it, it slips away. It can be hard to
speak generally, when the variance of specifics greets you day by day.
Yet I've decided that one observation of mine can be
expressed well in this statement made by a friend, Milo. It’s very simple but
profound. “Haitians love life.”
The people of Haiti are generally very open. When walking
down the street, you may see many grim or concentrated faces, but once you say
“Bonjou” or “Bonswa” you are often gifted with the brightest smile and an
equally bright “Bonjou!” in response.
Me, MCC country rep Wilda, and friend/co-worker Estere |
Visitors often love and comment on this openness and the
hospitality they receive at the hands of mere acquaintances in Haiti. The food
portions are grand; the inquiries after your family and your well-being are
persistent. People love to connect with others.
Haitians love to laugh, to joke, or “bay blag.” After a full
day of staff meetings during November’s konbit, our co-worker who was
coordinating the day’s events announced that the evening activity was to simply
sit around and “bay blag” with each other. Who would say something like this in
the U.S.? We don’t usually plan to sit down and joke with each other; it’s a
gift when it happens, but it’s a big part of life here and something people
love.
MCC staff Christmas party - lots of announcements and speeches and of course, laughter |
Another detail that I love and speaks to me about the
openness of the culture, is in the way people talk to each other. There is a
French term of endearment that many people know, “ma cherie” in the feminine or
“mon cher” in the masculine. In Kreyòl the spelling is different but the
pronunciation is the same, and the term is well-used. Men say to other men ‘’mon
cher” all the time. While passing by the street market a seller may call me
“cherie,” asking what it is I want to buy. Something I associate as such an
intimate phrase is freely used in kind greetings and good-humored banter here.
I love it!
The presentation of 'secret Santa' gifts - MCC staff Christmas party |
And finally, a closing observation.
I have two teenage boys in our backyard right now, emptying
out our cistern by bucketing out the last 6 inches of water and then eventually
scrubbing it clean. (It's not like they are getting paid the big bucks for this, by the way.) In the midst of their work, they are listening to Celine Dion’s “My Heart Will
Go On” on their radio and softly singing along. In the U.S., we make fun of
music like Celine Dion’s –we say it’s cheesy. And why is that? Because we are
cynical! Perhaps cynicism is not so pervasive here. I think that many Haitians
are realists, but enjoy life all the
same.
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