This thread has taken a wonderful turn. Chilluns, pull up your seats and prepare to be regaled by the tales of Eco.
That's joking but I really do feel that way. So... I enlisted Aug 6, days after the 82nd was deployed. They offered 10th Mtn but I demanded 82nd infantry. I waited for an hour or more before they returned with the offer of delayed enlistment until Dec. 11xa and assignment to the 82nd. I spent those months running and working out. While I was in basic/ait, the air war started. While in jump school, the ground war started and ended in a period of about two weeks. I arrived at Ft. Bragg as the first new guy following their return.
My Masters is from Lund University, Sweden, an international program taught in English by professors from across the university. My thesis regards a rural village in Africa, one I then lived with for months. I returned to the same village for independent research in 2006 and lived there from 2010-2012 conducting dissertation research (a longitudinal study). I had no outside contact, no electricity, no running water and a tin roof for that time. I posted occasionally from an organic college I work with and the village market which has a cell tower.
I saved money for a few years. I have what I need to buy land and retire at 50. I'll teach and lobby the national tea board and put my feet up under a shade tree. I've many friends there I miss dearly.
Pics of me in the village at my profile/albums.
It's not poor people. It's the wet side of Mt. Kenya (Kanja Market). Acres of tea provide year round cash crop income and all the children go to school. I'm not trying to save anyone. It's the best tropical democratic farm land and cash crop I've found and a great community. I'm retiring to the cush life, not a desert with hunger and flies.
For the cornerstones of my worldview, see signature. See also, username and user title.