If there is one situation where I know my life has drastically changed in a matter of two months, it is this one. Last Saturday, I traveled into Rundu (the big town), to get groceries, use the computers, and see some of my learners perform in a debate competition. I left my house at 5:30 am (freeing cold and darkness) to stand outside and wait, so that I could hitchhike into town. Once I got my ride and made it into civilization, I stumbled upon a great coffee place where I met another volunteer for much-needed eggs, sausage, fries, and coffee breakfast. No bagel, but definitely worth it. After only a few hours in town, I decided to head back home, as I don’t like relying that much on hitch hiking later in the day. Within a few minutes I was able to get into a Kombi (a small mini bus) that would take me directly to my house. Upon entering, I had no idea what I was getting into. The care quickly began to take on more and more people, belongings, and a lot more babies. Soon I was in the back row, my feet up to my chest with luggage on the ground, and a baby crying on my lap, with the mother holding her other baby. A ride, which is usually a 2-hour affair, was now 4 hours long, down a dirt road, and a non-working air conditioning. We stopped at the bank of a river, so half the car and get on small canoes and cross into Angola without going to the border post. I gawked at this crazy sight; I just sat there (baby in hand) laughing at how my life has taken such a different path from that of 2 months ago. Although the experience was painful and tiring, the only thing I could do was smile. I was never the most patient person, so for me to endure these hours felt good in my head.
In my classes, I am continuing along the lesson plans and trying to prepare my learners for their end of term national exam in August. In my English classes, I gave them a test out of 50 points on verb tenses. The grades were…absolutely awful, and I probably failed 75% of the class. However, I have gained enough trust with my learners that they simply informed me that most did not study (mostly because they are not used to taking ‘real’ exams throughout the term). Therefore, I decided to have another test this week, in which I would average the two grades together, to boost up their grades. After school, I offered tutoring sessions and surprisingly I have learners staying for 3 or more hours after school eager to learn more. Their enthusiasm and constant quest for knowledge, makes me excited to go to school each day.
Being a teacher has also allowed me to interact with the learners on a personal level. Each day I will have a line of kids outside my house, asking me how I am and if I need any help with anything. Unfortunately, this perk also comes with a downside. This morning, I was handed a piece of paper during class and was asked to help inform a learner that her father had just passed away in the hospital. The girl is about 15 years old, and I was supposed to perform the daunting and heart wrenching task of telling her that her father had died. It was not easy for me, and I do not think I have experienced anything like that in my life. It was a rough day, and I hope I never have to do anything like that ever again.
After school, I am a still running with a few kids and we will have an official running club set up in the coming weeks. Namibia Marathon 2010 (#college shirts again). I have now become a regular around the town, and I have learned how to have basic conversations in Mbukushu (which makes everyone laugh and scream). They love it! At night, I attend evening study, which I have made into a time where I just joke around, bring some music, and try to make the kids laugh (which is pretty easy, if I say anything in Mbukushu, they crack up).
This weekend I am off to Victoria Falls, one of the 7-world wonders- on the border of Zimbabwe and Zambia, with three other volunteers. At the beginning of August, I am off to capital of Namibia again for a check-in with some WorldTeach volunteers. Deb and Dean are set to invade Namibia August 19, and I can’t wait to finally how this amazing experience with my parents. After that comes, Cape Town, Port Elizabeth, Durban, and Johannesburg South Africa. Great line up coming up.
As some of you heard, I will only be turning on my blackberry every once in a while, email me whenever you get a chance, I love hearing news from the states. Check out some new pics on fbook too.
Peace,
Scott
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