What is really amazing is the complex irrigation system. The people in the village are at times friendly and at other times, not so cordial. They are not used to foreigners after a long period of isolation and war. I guess we are adjusting to each other. When we first walked to and from the site in the field, villagers would stop what they were doing and stare at us with their mouths open.
Some stares are inscrutable, some reveal bewilderment, and a few are nasty.
These stares made me feel uneasy, and I wanted to do something about them. I introduced myself to the principal of the village school, telling him that I can lead group games during recess. He was pleased with my suggestion, and he formally introduced my to the school children there. Having lived in the village for five weeks, we become initiated into the local customs. For example, we have become not only witnesses but also guests to two weddings.