Peace Corps Mojo
by Bob Criso (Nigeria & Somalia 1966-68)
What would our diplomatic service be like if one of the qualifications was prior Peace Corps service? We have West Point, Annapolis and the Air Force Academy which prepare us for war but how about a Peace Corps Academy? What if the Peace Corps included the element of exchange and a teacher from Kenya was swapped with one from Ohio? What about a Peace Corps Memorial in Washington?What would our diplomatic service be like if one of the qualifications was prior Peace Corps service? We have West Point, Annapolis and the Air Force Academy which prepare us for war but how about a Peace Corps Academy? What if the Peace Corps included the element of exchange and a teacher from Kenya was swapped with one from Ohio? What about a Peace Corps Memorial in Washington?
These were just a few of the ideas put forth recently on a panel at Columbia University. The panel was held on December 10, 2013 at Columbia University’s School of International and Public Affairs (SIPA). It was organized by a group of RPCV’s from the Columbia community. Their plan is to have such a panel every year. Eight RPCV’s and staff talked about their training, service and post-PC careers to an audience of mostly twenty-somethings, some recently returned PCV’s, others thinking about joining. Most were connected to Columbia’s School of International and Public Affairs (SIPA). I was there thanks to an email from Japan (John Fanselow Nigeria 1961-63) Professor Emeritus of Columbia Teachers College telling me he was going to participate by Skype. “You might be interested,” he said, “since you live in the neighborhood.”
“Interested?” I was spellbound.
In addition to John Fanselow (Nigeria 1961-63), Gary Schulze (Sierra Leone 61-63), Jim Phillips (Nigeria 1967-69), Tony Barclay (Kenya 1968-70), Jane Berliss (Ivory Coast 1967-69), Henry Berliss (Kenya 1968-70), Henry Greenberg (Cameroon PCMO 1966-68) and Sharon Keld (Morocco 2006-08) reminisced about Kennedy’s Ann Arbor speech, getting that letter of acceptance from Sergeant Shriver, sexual escapades during training, the shortcomings of the psychological evaluations and the deselection process and, best of all, the challenges and gratifications of service and how it influenced their career choices. Included were anecdotes about the bureaucratic confusion of those early years: one PCV got a letter of acceptance to China when there was no China program, another story about a group studying Igbo for three months to go to Nigeria only to learn at the end of training that the program was cancelled and everyone would start training for another country.
One RPCV applied for the Foreign Service when he returned to the States but gave the wrong answer to a decisive question. “What is the primary goal of the Foreign Service?” his interviewer asked. “To provide aid and services to the host country,” he answered. “Wrong!” his interviewer replied, “It’s to further US interests abroad.” He never made it into the Foreign Service.
And then there’s the story of the Nigerian RPCV who had a 1A classification from his draft board when he finished his two years in 1969 during the Vietnam War. He went to Fernando Po (now called Bioko) in the Gulf of Guinea, worried and directionless but stumbled, by chance, on a job loading cargo on the nightly Red Cross relief flights into Uli airport in what was left of Biafra. He made made some quick bucks and held off the draft.
The Peace Corps generation in the audience had lots to say about their experiences as well, sometimes vividly illustrating how times have changed. If someone had a history of psychological problems before they applied, for example, they could have their treatment person submit a letter saying they were fit for service but there were no MMPI’s (Minnesota Multi-phasic Psychological Inventory, the standard psych test back then,) and no evaluative meetings with psychologists during training. On the technology end, recently returned PCV’s talked about calling home every week on their cellphones or talking to their families by Skype.
Many had visits from their families during their two years abroad. One PCV called his parents about a problem he was having, they called PC Washington, PC Washington called the Country Director and the problem was addressed. Many RPCV’s now stay in touch with their former students and co-workers by Facebook!
All of the above sounds like another world from the sixties Peace Corps I knew. We had an exceptionally large number deselected from my Nigeria XXI group. I thought some of those deemed unfit would have made excellent Volunteers because they were bright, unique, out-ofthe-box thinkers and doers. As for psychological evaluations, we all took the MMPI and worried about the results. And as for the value of psychologists during my training program, one of my friends was having an affair with one of the psychologists evaluating us.
My family was not the writing type so I was pretty much cut off from them once I went to Nigeria, although I kept in touch with friends with letters. After the Biafran War started however, there was no mail coming into Eastern Nigeria through normal channels. The alternative was sending or receiving a letter by hand-carried diplomatic pouch (Enugu to Lagos round trip), that is if you could get the letter to the Enugu PC office to start with. I wonder about some of the tradeoffs with these changes. Being cut off from things forced us to be independent and resourceful in dealing with whatever problem faced us, something most of our host nationals were accustomed to.
Another possible sign of the times at Columbia that night was the white male majority on the panel in contrast to the diverse and largely female audience. How much this reflects the actual Peace Corps statistics I don’t know but it was striking.*
So there I was, sitting in the first row, getting all nostalgic and watery-eyed at times, just like some of the old-timers on the panel, rapt by all the personal stories being told. What is it about those two words “Peace Corps” that still penetrates my emotional armor, forty five years after leaving Africa? What is it that makes me feel I know something profound about a stranger, regardless of their age, when I learn they were in the Peace Corps? Sometimes I wonder if I’m too sentimental or have bought into Peace Corps myth too much. Have we lost our objectivity when we hear those emotionally-laden words: Peace Corps, John Kennedy, Sergeant Shriver?
Peace Corps mojo.
* Today approximately 64% of all PCVs are women. Approximately 7% of all Volunteers are over the age of 50. The oldest Volunteer is 85. The Readjustment Allowance is now $7,425.00.
Bob Criso (Nigeria & Somali 1966-68) worked half-time at Princeton University in their Psychological Services, and also had a private private psychotherapy practice in Princeton. He is currently living in New York City and writing full time.