December 12th, 2013
The year is coming to a
close! It really does not feel like December to me because it is 5000 degrees
in Kazovu, Tanzania. Never in my life have I sweat in the winter months. New
experiences every day! Many days I have had to go to swim in the lake just to
escape the heat, but don’t forget sunscreen!!! Every time I get sunburn I have
to explain why my skin reacts so badly to the sun. This is such a foreign
concept for those who never have to worry about sunburn.
I am writing you today
from the spot under the mango tree where we can connect to the internet. The
weather is actually cooler today because we had rain this morning. I am
thankful for that. But, still wearing a t-shirt and feeling comfortable. I am thinking
about those at home who cannot leave their homes without their coats and snow
boots.
Form 1 and Form 3
students have 9 exams to take this week! WOW! And I had to type all of them!
Two weeks ago my headmaster brought to me a stack of white papers with exams
written on them. 18 exams all multiple pages long and they needed to be typed,
formatted and sent to Mzee (Steve Vinton) the next day. Hokay! Thanks for the
short notice! So I spent over 16 hours in front of the computer typing. It was
quite exhausting but since I am the fastest person to type, it was the only way
to finish the task. The only exams I had trouble writing were the Kiswahili
exams written by Mwalimu Kibona. As much as I am learning the language, I am
not fluent, so trying to type in a language I don’t know can prove to have its
challenges. Kibona had to edit my work to make sure I typed actual words.
The Thanksgiving holiday
was absolutely unforgettable here. I did not expect to have such an amazing
celebration of an American holiday in Africa. I woke up in the morning feeling
sad because it was the first Thanksgiving I spent away from my family. But, I
knew that if I spent the whole day thinking about home, I would have a terrible
day. Instead, I decided to find a way to celebrate African style. My Pre-Forms
love surprises, so instead of giving them exercises I told them we were going
to celebrate. I sent the girls out to collect firewood and pots for cooking,
and the boys out to buy flour for ugali, fish and tomatoes. When they returned
with the supplies we made a big fire and cooked the largest pot of ugali I had
ever seen. Seriously, this pot was 3 feet in diameter and it was full! We all
sat around the pot and ate our fill, just like I’m sure you all did on that
day. Definitely missed the turkey, but couldn’t complain because I was stuffed!
Then, we all went down to the lake together to swim. I raced some students who
said they were faster than me… I was definitely faster! But, we had a blast.
The students enjoy standing on my shoulders as I go under the water and then go
flying through the air as I push off from the ground. We also like to play tag
in the water and let me tell you, it’s a work out! We laughed and sang songs as
we walked back to school. One of the students and I traded shoes and so he
walked in shoes that were way too big for him and I walked in shoes way too
small for me. As I went through this day, all I could think was, “Wow, God you
are so faithful and giving.” It was impossible to not give thanks to God on
that day. What a wonderful day of celebration with the most amazing group of
students I could have ever asked for. Even though they can drive me crazy
sometimes, I love them with all my heart and I know that God loves them too.
I have already told my
parents this but, a few weeks ago I was given a gift by the students. I was
walking to school to play Go-go (the game with the sand and the Fanta bottle)
with the girls and some students called me over to them. They had the most
adorable little puppy in their hands. They said, “Miss Emi, come and see, a
dog!” Of course I went over to see! When I picked him up they told me he was
mine. Huh? You’re giving me a puppy?!? I thought they were kidding at first but
they told me it was a gift. So, I have a dog! His name is Mixon. Now Kazovu is
really starting to feel like home. I have a pet. He is a little troublesome and
definitely an African dog, but he is adorable. The only issue is that I really
do live in a ‘barn’. The number of chickens in our home has increased. We now
have, not exaggerating, 40 chickens roaming around and living in our house. And
now there is a dog and we also have a cat. The chickens are there so we can eat
them, the cat is there so he can eat the rats, and the dog is there to chase
all of them! Yesterday, I found Mixon in the room where the chickens sleep and
he had two little chicken feet hanging out of his mouth… oh, Mixon… What have
you done!?! Madaam is going to be so mad! Turns out the baby chicken had died
from something else and so Mixon didn’t actually kill it. Phew! But, it’s still
really gross.
My Pre-Forms have been
troublesome lately, mostly because they are children and it happens! They take
all the energy I have every day! I think they are also ready to have a break,
just like me. To be completely honest, I am becoming tired. Like most of the
other teachers we are looking forward to the approaching holiday break. It is a
constant prayer in my head for strength. Strength to pour as much as I can into
these kids because I know some of them will not return to Kazovu Secondary
School in January. This is for many reasons, but mostly because they don’t live
in this village and came to learn English from an American. I have been told by
the VST leaders this is very common. I can’t imagine this school without them,
but I know that God has a bigger plan and maybe going to another school is the
best thing for them. I have to trust God.
One quick story about a
particular day in Pre-Form; I split the class into 4 groups and they were
required to answer the questions given to each group written on a piece of
paper (the school had no chalk that day - improvising!). As they were finishing
I allowed them to go outside for break. I stayed inside and was helping a
student finish correcting his paper and then all of a sudden a dead rat plops
on the desk. One of my students thought it would be hilarious to bring it to me
and see what I would do. Now, I have become immune to rats so they don’t bother
me. What bothered me was it began bleeding on the desk and most of all my
student thought it was okay to bring it into class while I was teaching… yeah,
not okay. At the time, I was angry about the situation but now looking back on
it, it is really hilarious!
I have enjoyed getting
to know the new teachers here. Especially Anne! She is wonderful and we have
become good friends. Her English is not super good, but then again neither is
my Swahili. I speak slowly with her and she speaks slowly with me. It works
out. Yesterday I taught her and Kibona how to say the tongue twisters, “Sally
sells sea shells by the sea shore” and “How much wood a woodchuck chuck if a
woodchuck could chuck wood.” Let’s just say it was hilarious!!!! Now I will
hear Anne practicing as she is walking here and there. So funny.
The mangoes are now gone
and that makes me sad. I was basically living off of them for a few weeks. We
were all eating about 10 every day! Sweetest fruit I have ever tasted in my
life. Now they are gone, and I’m sad, but I think my body is happier now that
I’m not eating so much fruit…
My journey will begin on
the 18th of December to return to Madisi. Janelle has told me the updated
information of traveling. Due to exams and the finishing of Pre-Form the day
has been moved from the 14th to the 18th. Most likely I will travel with Chriss
to Kirando and then to Sumbawanga. There I will meet with Godfrey (VST
director) and the other American teachers and take a car back to Madisi. A car
is much faster and easier than a bus, so I am thankful for that.
Thank you so much for
your continued prayers!
P.S I received yesterday
some letters from America. I looked at the postmark date and some of them were
from October. The envelopes are no longer white (covered in dirt), so you know
they tried hard to get here. Even though they are from 2 months ago I was so thankful
to receive them! Thank you so very much to those of you who write!
I love you all,
Emily, or Miss Emi, or
Miss Emilianna (you choose!)
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