Well… How Did I Get Here?
And you may ask yourself
Well…How did I get here?
And you may ask yourself
What is that beautiful house?
And you may ask yourself
Where does that highway go to?
And you may ask yourself
Am I right?…Am I wrong?
And you may say to yourself
My God!…What have I done?!
— “Once in a Lifetime” by the Talking Heads
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My “Once in Lifetime” journey to the Peace Corps began many years ago. As a child, I was enamored by John F. Kennedy’s call for Peace Corps volunteers. “The hardest job you will ever love.” and all that. The call of politics was waaay stronger however, so this seemed to be an deferred dream. Long after I got politics out of my system, and settled into my law career, my wife Jan transitioned from real estate broker to a new career as a nurse. I would say “Now that at least one of us has skills the Peace Corps would want, let’s volunteer after we retire.” Jan had an interest in the Peace Corps in her youth, but did not share it as a “retirement ambition”. I vicariously followed the blog of my niece Britta, while she was a Peace Corps volunteer in Bolivia.