The group of volunteers who came a
year before us is now starting to leave, so our group threw a party
for them at our favorite backpackers hostel. It seems to be a
tradition to have a Christmas theme for this, I think because its
hard to get really Christmassy in the December heat, so why not right
at the winter solstice? Here are 4 of our group at our celebration.
I've become very fond of some from this
group whom I've gotten to know. Peace Corps attracts some able and
interesting people. The one on the left, one of my favorites, was born in Sudan but moved shortly to Kenya for the first 8 years of her life; she is a devout Muslim, and we are observing Ramadan together, but I'm doing mine in reverse, only fasting from around 9 at night till 6 a.m.;Eid sounds more my style, anyway. The one on the right is from Ethiopia, but grew up in Maine and is a devout Roman Catholic.
Our High School has been preparing for
weeks for a traditional dance competition at a beautiful stadium 30
miles from here. (Its a “company town,” built and dominated by
the sugar plantations surrounding it. There is a country club where
we sometimes go for pizza or, in the heat, a swim and, mostly, for
free but very slow WiFi.) We went with the High School to
the competition. There is one main event for the men
The women have a traditional dance
competition.
In addition, the women compete in a
drum majorette exercise (Another school's team is in the background
of the picture above) and also in hip-hop dance moves and something
with balloons, all very western-inspired I think.
One of our favorite volunteers was
there with a dance team from her Primary School for the Deaf.
When she is with them, she is totally on, navigating between them and the hearing world, and helping them learn to deal for themselves. She is an astonishing person.
Katherine helped serve the lunch they
brought in enormous kettles from the school.
Awards were announced
And the winners went crazy. These are our drum majorettes, in their hiphop dance costumes, where they did very well.
Our traditional dancers did not qualify
to move on to the finals near the capital city, but our drum
majorettes will go. It may seem sour, but I would prefer to see
scarce resources at our school devoted to activities with more
academic content. Particularly, for girls, less jiggle. But it was
great fun being with our friends.
We're teaching about the immune system
now in the primary schools, to create the foundation for what HIV
does to it. Katherine cut out little symbols of CD4 and B cells (we
call them “Captain” and “soldier”). This is the 5th
grade at the poorer school. Thee tall boy towards the left, aged 16,
is a real trouble-maker, but we pulled him on-board, some, by getting
him involved with the enactment of the immune system process. The
others are 14.
That didn't work with another
19-year-old 5th grade troublemaker, whom I tried to get
involved and ended up having to throw out of class. We're still working on
classroom management.
We have no condom classes at the High
School now for a week, so I washed the models and set them in our
dish-drying rack.
The female parts on one have separated,
right up by the cervix; don't you hate it when that happens? I've
put duct tape around the vagina, which works pretty well but the
vagina slides off the labia, so I'm going to apply some Super Glue
to keep those parts together. Ah, friends, don't try this at home.
Our 2 female parts models are now piled on the table right as you come in
our door, so I'll remember to get to them. Think any visitors will
be surprised to be greeted by 2 pairs of gaping labia as they enter?
We had trouble figuring out which way the cervix fitted on the
vagina, to be sure we glued it right, but we found a way to determine
that, too.
Peace Corps Volunteers assembled for a
July 4 barbecue at the PC Country Director's House in the capital.
The newly arrived group was there, and also the group before us, for
one last get-together. All but the 2nd from the right, Elizabeth Nguyen, are in the older group which is leaving. Elizabeth is in our group and works at an orphanage, where they keep her very busy.
It was fun meeting the new group,
feeling how much we'd grown in a year in our ability to navigate
here. Some of the newbies were pretty stressed; so were we back then. Sometimes we still are.
We then went to our favorite
backpackers hostel and said good-bye our way. Someone put on some
early 90s boy bands and some of the gang got into it as the night progressed.
Katherine went to bed early!
Now we settle down to about 6 more
weeks of school in this term, followed by some travel in August: a
5th and 6th
grade class trip to Durban, SA with the wealthier primary school in
mid-August, followed shortly by a 2 week trip to Victoria Falls,
Chobe Game Park and the Okavanga Delta in Botswana at the end of
August. This coming week we teach the transmission of HIV, which of
course is pretty key to what we are dealing with, but has a lot of
words and will be a real challenge at the poorer primary school,
where the students' English is weak. We're trying to think of a way
to make a game of it.
How fun to celebrate the older group as they leave and welcome the new ones! And Christmas in July? Love THAT!
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