Adelita to the rescue. Juarez, Chihuahua, Mexico. Source: Museum of the Mexican Revolution. February 2017. |
Youthful fancies
Since adolescence, one of my dreams has been to serve in the Peace Corps (or similar). When I was young, it combined all of my fairy-tale fantasies (not kidding):
To be a princess-heroine who travels the world incognito, overcomes tremendous challenges, saves tragic souls in dire circumstances, and who reaps acclaim for her bravery, good deeds, and wisdom. And a prince.
Indeed, in my youth, my fantastical mindset probably epitomized the cliché of a white savior, except for the white part, as my hubris was not focused on the unsolicited salvation of people with a particular complexion or geographic origin. I rescued my exclusively white suburban classmates numerous times from kidnap (a favorite theme) in my imagination. In that fantasy world, I also traveled back in time, where-when I drew upon my modern-day knowledge of stuff to save the day for imaginary damsels and swains in distress.
Now being older
Eventually, I right-sized my fantasies of heroic derrings-do, but the dream of serving in the Peace Corps or something similar, remains.
Role models for me to consider
- The first was President Jimmy Carter's mother, Lillian Carter, who joined the Peace Corps when she was 68. Learning this back in the 70s planted a seed: That the Peace Corps welcomes older volunteers.
- Peace Corps page for prospective volunteers over 50: Volunteering and Retirement
- In Blue Ridge Now: Joining the Peace Corps After 60
- A series on Not Exactly Retired: Older Peace Corps Volunteers
- From a 2016 NPR piece on an 87 year-old volunteer: Peace Corps Volunteer Values Staying Active in Old Age
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