Happy New Year everybody! I hope
2013 is off to a great start for you all! Here in Mozambique, butterflies have
been emerging from their cocoons all over the place (seriously, there are
swarms of butterflies exploding out of every nook and cranny of my house),
monsoon rains have become a daily occurrence, and the seasonal bug infestation
seems to have transitioned from giant beetles to giant ants. In other news, the
first week of school is finally here! I found out yesterday that I will be
teaching all the 8th and 9th grade English classes at my
school, and should have around 550 students. I’m also going to be the
coordinator of the English department and the director of one of the 8th
grade classes, so I will be extremely busy this year! It should be quite a
challenge, but I’m excited to have so much to do, and am really looking forward
to meeting all my students!
The school and view from my front door...not a bad commute |
Here in Mozambique the school year starts
in December and yesterday we had the 2013 opening ceremony. It “started” at
7:30 (which is what time I got to school full of energy and in my nicest
professional attire), however, most of the other teachers and officials didn't show until around 10. I forgot to account for “Mozambican time.” So around
10:30, the ceremony began with the national anthem. Everyone was impressed that I already knew it, but not nearly as
impressed as when they asked me to plant a tree during the next phase of the
ceremony. The crowd looked on in wonder as
I expertly dug the hole, removed the sapling from its bag, placed it gently
into the hole, making sure to leave room for its roots, and replaced the soil
with my hands…all without dirtying my dress pants. Thank goodness for my northern Californian childhood and the extensive tree planting experience that entails. During the tree planting
ceremony, a first day of school tradition here, several trees were planted on
our school’s grounds. They are tokens of good luck, strength, peace, and of
course FUTURE SHADE for the upcoming school year and were planted by
representatives from the local government, the teachers, and the parents. I was
honored that they asked me to represent the teachers in the ceremony, and I
can’t wait for my tree to become a much needed oasis of shade for the
community.
My house! Check out all the new rain induced greenery! |
The next stage of the day involved
opening remarks by several officials, a health officer, and the director of my
school. I was very impressed with the messages these speakers brought forth.
They spoke of the importance of addressing gender equality in education, of our
responsibility to respect linguistic and cultural diversity, of the need to
preserve national unity, of the need for health education and care, of the
teachers’ responsibility to improve the quality of instruction in Mozambique,
and of the district’s plans for the expansion of primary education into rural,
hard to reach locations. As a Peace Corps volunteer, these issues are at the
heart of my work and it was incredibly uplifting and encouraging to hear these
thoughts resonated by the administration.
a beautiful post-rain sunset from my backdoor |
The words of the health officer who
spoke were especially eye opening to me. As an education volunteer, I spend
most of my energy on school-based projects and teaching, but the words of this
inspired young doctor really opened my eyes to the need for health education in
my school and community and I hope to get a few health-based projects going
this year. As the torrential rains of
the monsoon season dump amid window rattling thunder, the dry scorched earth is
revived, greenery springs from the earth in the blink of an eye, and the
usually stupor inducing heat slightly decreases. Corn, beans, and manioc, the staples of the
Mozambican diet, are celebrated at the dampened earth allows for planting, and
the people are hopeful that the rains will continue and lead to a good harvest.
But there is another side to this would be joyous monsoon story. For along with
the life giving water, comes life taking disease. Along with the moisture and
“cooler” temperatures come swarms of malaria bearing mosquitoes In the past
week alone, five people I know have contracted malaria and the rainy season is
only beginning. Aside from malaria, the
daily downpours have resulted in flooded latrines, contaminated drinking water,
and cholera outbreaks. I feel truly grateful to have my Peace Corps issued
mosquito net, water filter, and medical kit, but it is breaking my heart to see
the way these diseases are ravaging the people of my village. Talking with the
doctor afterwards, I learned that a large portion of the daily health care
problems that the local clinic encounters are the result of lack of education
in terms of water and sanitation. I am hoping to work with the clinic to hold a
series of meetings and trainings and will definitely be integrating health topics
into my English curriculum. Although
things are rough, things are also improving. New health centers are being
opened, passionate young Mozambicans are awakened and inspired to help their nation
move forward, and education is being made a priority all over the country. I am
happy and honored to be able to make whatever small contributions I can to what
2013 holds for Mozambique. Much love to you all!!! …and remember, it makes my
day to hear from you, so please please let me know how you all are doing
wherever you are!
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