I'm not just munching on Nutella and baguettes
and staring out the window at the Alps.
Although I probably do too much of that, it's not what I spend most of my time and energy on, and it's not why I'm here.
I'm here, to serve and to learn, and am doing that to the best of my ability. Here's what that translates into.
Days in the Office
Thus far, a slim majority of my time has been spent in the VIDES/IIMA office, which is here in Veyrier down the hall from my room.
Since the Salesians are present in 95 countries, (and try to keep an eye generally on most of the rest), it's quite a lot of work to remain up-to-date and engaged.
Multiply 95 countries times the different mechanisms and treaty bodies we focus on, including:
- The Universal Periodic Review
- CEDAW: Committee on the Elimination of Discrimination against Women
- The CRC: Committee on the Rights of the Child
- CERD: Committee on the Elimination of Racial Discrimination
- Several Working Groups, including the ones on Right to Peace, the Right to Education, and related NGO coalitions.
It's quite an undertaking. So on any given day in the office, from 8:30 to 5:30 I could be writing a report blog entry on a UN event I attended, editing a few documents written by non-native English speakers for accuracy, translating a Powerpoint from Spanish and updating the layout, compiling information for an oral or written statement given at a UN meeting, and any other household/office tasks that come my way.
Sometimes I get distracted (like now, writing this), but if I can stay focused, there's always something to be done. Especially since so much official business is conducted in English, and I'm the only one to have as my mother tongue, for better or for worse.
Kind words from my French Colleague |
I am interested in basically everything; it's my blessing and my curse. But this work is incredibly interesting, particularly since I haven't been as grounded in the human rights world as I am in social movements and economic issues. I will admit I sometimes miss the maps and the data of my former life. But grad school, coming up in about six months will take care of that, I am certain. Friends, when I'm a slave to STATA and ArcGIS again, remind me of this.
My life is really hard (note: that is sarcasm).
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