Kate Ackert
Reflection Journal
February 16th, 2015
To
hell with good intentions, right? I absolutely loved this reading. As we
discussed Hitler, Mussolini, and more, my 10th grade European
History teacher always said, “the road to hell is paved with good intentions”.
My 16-year-old brain didn’t quite comprehend this as well as I can now. In
terms of service for me, good intentions are defined as wanting to help others
altruistically. I don’t believe this is always the case.
In the reading, Illich says, “all you will
do in a Mexican village is create disorder. At best, you can try to convince
Mexican girls that they should marry a young man who is self-made, rich, a
consumer, and as disrespectful of tradition as one of you. At worst, in your
"community development" spirit you might create just enough problems
to get someone shot after your vacation ends and you rush back to your
middleclass neighborhoods where your friends make jokes about "spits"
and "wetbacks."
You start on your
task without any training. Even the Peace Corps spends around $10,000 on each
corps member to help him adapt to his new environment and to guard him against
culture shock. How odd that nobody ever thought about spending money to educate
poor Mexicans in order to prevent them from the culture shock of meeting you?”
This is one thing that I really want to focus on. I want to be here and learn
how to serve while respecting the culture of the Galapagos, without making this
out to be a “voluntourism” trip. You know, one where you come home with a
sunburn, lots of pictures for facebook, and another item to add to your resume.
This leads me back to my constant internal conflict about service. Is service
done for the wrong reasons still worth it? To the students, to the community,
to the 'common good'? We are humans and have expectations for our service
experience, we want to use our talents and skills, but the community may be
expecting to complete a different but necessary task they have prioritized with
no regard for your resumes achievements or personal/professional goals for the
semester. This is something that is very close to me right now as I am now
starting the application process for medical school. When I first spoke with
Amy, the IPSL coordinator, she mentioned that she was looking into me working
at Casa de Cultura, which would be a summer camp (summer here is now) that
focused on the arts, photography, etc. This would have been a lot of fun, and I
think I would have been very useful because I am good with children, but I had
this internal conflict that made me talk to Amy about seeing if I could work in
the hospital or with a doctor. I didn’t know exactly how I should feel about
doing that. On one hand, I have all of this science knowledge that I have been
cultivating and a need gain health professions experience. On the other hand, I
want to do what they need me to do here. By asking if I can work in the
hospital, am I pretentiously imposing myself on these people? As Illich said, I
am here to recognize my inability, my powerlessness and my incapacity to do the
"good" which I intend to do here. I have only been on the Galápagos
Islands for one week, but I have already recognized how tiny my place in the
world is. However, I think this is a good starting point for me.
My
expectations almost always are proven wrong, but I’ll say what I am expecting
anyway. I think (hope) that I will be interning with the doctor as he or she
visits patients in their houses that are too sick to go to the hospital. I am
not completely sure what my role in this will be. Hopefully, it will be as
hands-on as possible. In the United States, when I have shadowed physicians, it
usually entails me standing in a corner observing silently. It has been really
interesting to watch and definitely a learning experience, but I think I am
ready for some more hands-on experience. Of course I would do whatever the
doctor needs me to do, such as helping move patients, writing down
vitals/statistics, but I hope I also get to practice things such as taking pulses,
blood pressure, etc.
Many
people try to leave something permanent on the Galapagos. Some try to do this by leaving things here, such as graffiti.
This is neither permanent nor something that is helpful to the community here.
I want to leave my permanent mark by making an impact on the lives of people and patients
that I have helped. Even if they don’t remember my name or face, the fact that
I helped someone feel more comfortable is the impact that
I would like to leave here. That is the legacy I would like to leave on the island.
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