Well I have survived my second week of teaching. Lately, I have been feeling like I need
to go back and thank every teacher that I have ever had. The kids have finally gotten my name
down and they use it all the time.
It feels like every ten seconds or so someone needs help with something
or is fighting with someone else.
I love helping the kids and talking to them… the problem is that often
they all want help at once. There
are moments when I really wonder if teaching is what I want to do –but most of
the time I love it! I am learning
a lot.
The
students in the school are from all over the world. I have students from all different countries in Africa, from
the Philippines, from the U.S., from Moldova. Asking a student where they are from generally leads to an
interesting conversation. Often
their nationality is one thing, they were born somewhere else, their family
currently lives in another location, and they go to school here in Kenya. I think that it is pretty neat that the
kids have the opportunities that they do to see so many different cultures and
ways of life.
I am especially enjoying the second
graders right now! I have four of
them. We have been learning about
writing in complete sentences.
This has been quite a struggle for some. The other day, I was sitting on at my desk working on
grading papers while they were writing their sentences and Daniel throws his
pencil down saying, “this is too hard”.
Ameline, who sits behind him, tries to reassure him with an, “it’s O.K.
Daniel. You can do it. You just have to believe.” Daniel quickly responds with, “Well I
believe that I can fly too, but I can’t.”
It was so hard not to burst out laughing. I have never heard a response like that from someone so
little. These kids crack me
up! It is so hard not to laugh at
them sometimes. Today in church
another one of my students could not find her family, so she came and sat with
me. She was almost in tears
because she was so upset. After a
while we saw her brother and she quickly jumped up to join her family. As she ran away though she turned back
to me, threw her arms around my neck, kissed me on the cheek, and then left.
Math
class has been a bit of a struggle.
I am teaching 5th and 6th grade math at the same
time. I have a forty-minute class
period to do this. I am struggling
to learn how to balance my time between the two grades and give each enough
instruction for them to be able to do their homework. I remember 6th grade math. I felt like that was the year that I
struggled with math the most, and that makes me nervous in trying to teach it.
I
am getting pretty close to the other SMs here. There are eight of us total. The joke is that its Keith and his seven wives. This all started the other day when we
were in the market and a man came up to me saying I was very beautiful and that
he loved me. I just smiled
politely at him and took a few quick steps to catch up to Keith and latched
onto his arm. He continued to
follow us telling Keith that “his girl” was very beautiful. Then when Emily had a guy trying to pet
her arm it just become the joke that Keith was going to have seven wives for
the year.
The
markets are a lot of fun! I have
really enjoyed just talking to some of the people from the area. It is so interesting to hear some of their
perspectives on things or just to joke around with them. I am excited for more opportunities to
spend time getting to know people from the area.
Today,
Tanzi and I taught Sabbath School to some of the high school students. I think that we are on to teach for the
next few weeks. I was a little
worried about how it would go. I
have not done too much with the high schoolers here because I spend most of my
time in the elementary. When I
teach Bible to the 7th and 8th graders they do not talk
too much. You get up front to try
and lead a discussion with them and all they do is make faces at each other and
laugh. This makes things
interesting in class. I have
started doing less discussion and making them write responses more. I am hoping that as the year goes on I
will be able to get them to talk more.
I was afraid that this would be the case with the high school students
for Sabbath School. I was really
excited that they were more willing to put in to conversation!
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