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Rooster
This photo embodies my pre-service training village, Kvishkheti.
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Meeting the Ambassador
I was in Ghana in 1974-76 and was there when Shirley Temple Black was the Ambassador. I had grown up knowing that she and I have the same birthday, April 23. On our birthday, April 23, 1976 I was in the capital city, Accra and decided to see if she would meet with me ( I had met her before at a Peace Corps dinner). I went to the American Embassy and ran the doorbell and was greeted by the Marines at the front desk. I explained that I was a Peace Corps volunteer who had the same birthday as ...
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Phagwah
Celebrating the Hindu festival of colors, locals are powdered with various colors while singing, clapping and playing instruments.
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Bike Market
A way of selling...
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Born to pose
Neighborhood children flock to pose when the camera comes out.
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Walking home
Amerindian boy walking home
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Looking Out
A young Guyanese looks out the window to enjoy the people passing by
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Fifi, Dandan, Karenkaren
This photo is of my wife Karen (on the right) with a couple of the teenage girls in our host family. They are all wearing typical floral-print Trukese dresses and maramar garlands in their hair.
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Bring the World Home -- Greg Knudsen in Chuuk, Micronesia
This is a half-hour interview of ME by the Hawaii Returned Peace Corps Volunteers about my 1974-76 Peace Corps experience in Chuuk (formerly Truk), Federated States of Micronesia. The video was for HiRPCV's "Bring the World Home" and aired on Olelo (Hawaii's public-access cable channels) during Sep./Oct. 2010. It was recorded in Aug. 2010. Mahalo (thanks) to producer/interviewer Linda Chock. Links to other "Bring the World Home" videos are posted by the Hawaii Returned P...
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Losing Control
It was only my third day in Kazakhstan, but it was an important one. It was the day volunteers were taken home by our host families, the people we would live with during our three months of training in villages around the city of Almaty. A nervous energy filled the air as we packed and repacked our belongings, trying unsuccessfully to find a place for the water distiller and medical kits given to us by the Peace Corps. We all dressed in our Sunday best, whispering and gossiping like nervou...
