The
on-arrival training happened somewhere in the middle of everything. I had
already “arrived” some weeks before, so I figured I knew everything I needed -
but it's always hard to organize something like this and have every partecipant
on the same page.
So I
ventured into the big hotel, our home for the following 5 days, with almost the
same spirit that drove me when I first got to Turkey: that very peculiar, fresh
familiarity.
And I
guess I wasn't alone in that. All in all, the volunteers were about 50, all
coming from various parts of Europe and living in just as many parts of Turkey.
Together, we were drawing a map that extended from East to West, North to South,
and our experiences were just as many – if not more.
In fact, during the following days we got to know a lot about each other (the coffee breaks were numerous, given the current Covic regulations) and we all could share our different experiences and expectations.
This
proved to be just as important as the training itself, or dare I say
complementary: the institutional part being taken care by the nice people at
the turkish National Agency, we were providing to each other the more informal,
peer-to-peer one .
Sometimes
the two things would match, sometimes not, and when this would happen there was
always room to express that to the trainers, who would address any complaints
or doubts both in group or privately.
In all
this I was feeling in my element: most people shared my experience and my point
of view on many things, which is great when you want to reconnect with some
sides of yourself that you inevitably set aside when you're abroad; I can now
say I have new friends, we're frequently in touch and plan to meet again in the
near future.
But it was also refreshing to share moments and spaces with people who are exactly the opposite as you are. Expecially when it's necessary to collaborate and be productive, different approaches are more stimulating and less distracting. And besides that, new stories and new eyes help a lot not to stay attached to your own convinctions.
Again,
diversity is always most welcome.
To me, the
most interesting part was noticing how the various “regional” characters would
manifest in such a big group of people. At the beginning, everybody was
gravitating around his own culture, somehow suspiciously observing the others
from the distance, but in the end we were all mixed up and really enjoying our
“globalish” identity.
Eventually,
five days felt like one and twenty at the same time. We learned new things,
refreshed old ones, made friends and managed to feel less “alone” and more as a
part of a network. Or family. Hadi gidelim!
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