I graduated with a philosophy and psychology major two years prior. During exam time, I was much more devoted to the construction of the moat in my fraternity than to the tests which would ultimately result in the underwhelming grade point average with which I left UNC.
Now I find myself amidst 33,000 villagers who are convinced, after hearing me speak a paragraph in their language, I am going to completely change their lives. I guess it is a fair assumption, though; they have already changed mine.
I joined the Peace Corps in August 2010 in Uganda, just four weeks after receiving a formal invitation to be a water and sanitation engineer in Sub-Saharan Africa.
Over the past three months, I have devoted myself to a crash course in life skills and one of the most intense language courses offered anywhere in the world.
After swearing in at the Ambassador’s house, I headed out to eastern Uganda where I work with Health Center II inside of a Catholic diocese.
Overall, there is nothing exceptional about my abilities or talents. I came with a new perspective. No different than if a Ugandan came to America, I am bringing a new perspective from what is, in essence, a completely different world.
I have seen now the amazing spark which a new perspective can give a village.
While graduating college, I had trouble with how few redeemable qualities I seemed to have gained in my time. At graduation, I was receiving degrees in fields where no direct future followed, besides maybe more schooling and further delay from what some might call “the real world.”
Lack of direction made me think my life, while plentiful in opportunities, was lacking in real prospects for success.
Coming to Uganda completely changed my perspective; even in the relatively small amount of time I have been here (this is month four of 27).
In college, I figured out how to think logically, communicate effectively and mobilize people in my community.
I also learned how important a strong network of connections can be — in pretty much every aspect of life.