Work work.

As mentioned, I am here in Fiji to work for a year in the service of a Suva NGO called The Good Neighbour International. I work in a small office with a few people, and it really feels like a family.

This is where I work

This is where I work. All the people I live with are jealous of this setup, especially of my super plush and very business-like chair. A man could conquer nations from such a chair. Other items of note are my sweet laptop you might be able to see there in the foreground and the annoying but nice looking lamp. The lamp’s power cord falls out whenever I rejigger anything in the back of my computer so sometimes it can look like a rave party in our offices f I have to plug in a USB stick or change a network cable.

One of the first things I did when I started work was get internet working for myself and the other people in the office… I found out they have a 5 gig monthly limit and that if they go over that they have to pay, but I only found that out after a few days of pretty heavy use, so hopefully I haven’t gone over the transfer limit by much, or else I’ll be paying by the megabyte… which means eating tinned dog food for the rest of the month so I can pay off the bill.

The observant blog reader will notice the Fiji water bottle. Yes, they do sell a lot of Fiji water here, but it is up to 100% more expensive than other brands and we only buy it when it’s the only brand for sale.

Heavy casualties

The door in my office is always open, so every day I have a few unwanted guests visiting. The mosquitoes are sometimes pretty thick. This photo is how many I managed to kill the other day in the first hour of trade, however I was having a bit of a bad day at whacking them, I think I missed another 6-8. The first two days were the thickest, so I think I’m either getting on top of them or word has gotten out amongst the mosquito community to stay away. Either way I win.

My boss is an Indo-Fijian AOG pastor, and he is really nice, we call him either Pastor Paul or The Rev. There are two more people who work in the office doing various tasks, and also a lot of people who work in more practical stuff. I’m still meeting a lot of the staff, and it’s really hard to remember Fijian names at times, especially when you don’t speak Fijian.


This is Missi, he works just next to me. He likes to keep a pen in his hair which is surprisingly common apparently. He is a really nice guy. One thing Missi loves to do is make me tea. I drink about 2-3 cups of tea a day in the office, and it would be a lot more if I didn’t protest. Sometimes Missi tries to give me tea when I already have a full cup. He also laughs at all my jokes so we get on well.

I will be doing heaps of different tasks while I am here, from website content to database design, and video production. The role is really diverse so I’m pretty excited about it all. Especially since I get to sit in an office that is heaps nicer than many Australian offices I have worked in. Even if I do have to eat nothing but tinned tuna and toast every now and then… i mean I can’t NOT stream the ashes live can I?


A New Home

After a lot of preparation, training and filling in of forms Connie and I have landed in Fiji. We’ve been on the ground now for almost two weeks and I finally got internet so I can put some thoughts out there about this town, and our experiences thus far.

We are on an Australian Youth Ambassadors for Development (AYAD) program placement in Suva, Fiji. There was five of us that headed over in this intake, but there are already a lot of people who have been here for a good while. We will be placed in capacity building roles here for one year, attempting to help various Fijian organisations with tasks, and also to train native people with our skills so that after we go home they are able to take over the reigns. At least that is how it works in theory. We shall see how that pans out in the weeks and months ahead.

Connie and I

I am here with my wife Connie. Her assignment is monitoring and evaluation with habitat for humanity, mine is marketing and IT with The Good Neighbour International (TGNI). When I tried to google TGNI all I got was a couple of press releases, so if you are looking for information on TGNI and you ended up here, drop me a comment please.

Connie has started today but I am starting on monday for some reason. I intend to do a bit of work tomorrow though as I already have a couple of deadlines for end of year stuff. The time off before starting is really useful because it actually takes a long time here to get phones, internet, banking and other stuff sorted out.

Intake 29

These are the people we came to Fiji with. The small Fijian boy is working for the UN doing… aha no, he  just snuck into the photo for cuteness factor. From back to front we have Glen, myself, Grace, Sneakyman, Nikki and Connie. Glen and Grace have sports related postings and Nikki is working at Habitat with Connie. We all get on well thus far and are sharing a house together. Connie cooked us all italian food last night, the meal was served sans basil as the island seems to be devoid of it.

Our experience so far has been really great. We had a few days in Nadi followed by an induction in Suva. The induction was a week-long and involved a mix of language classes, indian cooking demonstrations and an amazing race – which the men won convincingly, even though the girls cheated. We are currently considering buying a $250FJ trophy to commemorate the occasion. It’s real nice.

Connie drinking her kava

One of the highlights of induction was a visit to a village outside of Suva. We met a chief, had a lovo (ground oven) and drank kava. All of the locals seemed to enjoy our presence, and I might have the opportunity to return as a helper with the next intake.

If you have never been to Fiji, let me briefly explain that kava is like an institution over here. It’s shared between friends, it’s part of welcome rituals and it’s given as gifts when you savusavu (ask for entry into a village). We had about 7 half-bowls this day and I didn’t feel any different, but apparently it is a muscle relaxant. It tastes bad, but not as bad as what everyone says.

I was worried about whether it would be the right thing to do to drink it while I was here, but honestly the vibe about it was ok, and it seemed culturally like a good thing to do. Some of the devout Christians here don’t drink it. I haven’t had a proper conversation with them about why yet, just that they consider it to be like alcohol which they also abstain from.

There is a lot of social interaction that happens around the kava bowl, and it is not uncommon for people to stay up really late talking and drinking kava and singing songs especially on a weekend.

Basically things are going really well so far, we’re right in the middle of the honeymoon period, and loving the food, the people, the weekly frisbee games and the $3 cinema tickets. I’m sure as we settle in and start to miss things from Australia I will probably have some emo blog posting times, but for now, things are pretty good.