17 months down, 3 to go…
January 31, 2009 | 7 Comments | Caribbean Living, Daily, Quotable
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“But be, as you have been, my happiness… “
~ Randall Jarrell
dearest Nevis,
unfortunately, it’s actually only 2.5 months until i head back to North America and leave you behind indefinitely. although, if my flight with Liat* doesn’t get sorted out, i may be here longer than i think.
the days are full and flying by faster than i can keep track. i know some friends and family back home have been along vicariously for the ride and have a hard time believing it’s already been 17 months! this time last year, i was struggling with microbiology and genetics and epidemiology. this time next year, i will be struggling with residents and fellow interns and unique ways to stay awake during long shifts. 2009 promises to hold a lot of adventures and surprises.

i am still happy and cozy in our little house with our little car. coming home after Christmas holidays, we sort of dreaded finding a lake in our kitchen again, but everything was clean and dry. and smelled like mold. flip flops and venetian blinds and small corners of shirts and leather wallets and my Merck Manual all had a fine layer of green fuzz. the shoes went straight into the pool. everything else was dusted off and recovered nicely. not so sure about our lungs.
still, it’s a neat little place to live and i know i will always look back fondly on my time in the cool, shaded basement suite with the brightly lapping private pool and uninterrupted view of St. Kitts. the owner and staff of the Mount Nevis Hotel & Estates do a friendly job of taking care of us and i don’t doubt our parents will be in good hands when they stay at the hotel in April.

the rest of the month has been a bit of a blur. big surprise. MED 5 started, along with the privilege of walking around campus knowing you’re finally at the top of the tower. the top! nothing left to do except finish up and go home! a few of us are nervous about the comprehensive final. a few of us are not. i remember when i arrived in MED 1 and would see rather dejected or forlorn or downright frustrated and angry MED 5s walking around. i used to wonder what on earth could possibly happen in 16 short months to make them look that way?? this is Nevis! it is SO gorgeous and warm and beautiful here! how could anything be as bad as the look on their faces and slump in their shoulders?
now i understand.
little things happen. they happen all around the world. but for some reason, being on this tiny island makes it easier for them to pile up. in fact, they almost seem to multiply like rabbits (or cats by the MUA library) in self-perpetuating litters. the circles are never-ending. something as simple as someone cutting in front of you in the cafeteria line can sour your entire day. and it’s nearly impossible — in our self-centered world of studying — to comprehend the fact that maybe someone cut in front of that person yesterday.
it’s not any one thing that makes the MED 5s grumpy and annoyed and just DONE with Nevis already. it’s a zillion little things that we don’t know how to let go or get over.
we’re ready to go home. to the home where we know things will happen they way they are expected. credit card machines will work properly at the grocery store when you have an overflowing cart and zero cash. electricity bills will be a standard and somewhat expected amount each month and won’t fluctuate dramatically with meter reading errors or extra “surcharges”. bank machines will give you money instead of making that whirring sound like it’s delivering pretend invisible bills. roads will be wide enough to easily fit two vehicles and have lines down the middle and cars will stay on their side. garbage will stay in its’ container until the garbageman comes to get it. grocery stores will be stocked with Kraft Dinner and diet soda and salad dressing that have months or even years before they expire. conversations with dear and beloved and even distant friends will happen over coffee or lunch instead of email or iChat.
yep. i’m ready to go home.
and yep. i’ll miss you like crazy when i’m gone. trying to enjoy every last day while i can.
all my love,
`Jennifer

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*coming back after the holidays, Liat delayed us in Antigua and re-routed us through St. Kitts too late to take a ferry over to Nevis. so we were stuck on St. Kitts (hotel, taxi, ferry) at our own expense when the airline flatly refused to accommodate the 20 people they rather dramatically inconvenienced because some missed essential flight connections. oh, and our luggage didn’t show up for another few days.
this time around, i am flying home with my parents and unfortunately, the first leg of our flight is Nevis > Angtigua with Liat. last week i received an email that pushed our flight back nearly 6 hours. which means we would miss our connection into Toronto. when i called to inquire, i was told that the best they could do is put us on the same flight a day earlier and that there would be no compensation for accommodation. any refund would be in the form of a voucher (for an airline that only travels in the Caribbean and that i hope to never ever have to fly again).
i am currently waiting to hear back from “a supervisor” at Travelocity (i booked my parents’ tickets through them) to see if they came up with a solution.






















