August 20
After an early
morning start (you can only sleep in until about 6am with a buffalo moo-ing
outside your bedroom window…), I took tea with my family and entertained Stuath
and Spandan while Anita did her prayers in the small worship room.
Here in Gorkha, mornings are slow-paced and savored –instead
of rushing out to work with a travel mug of coffee, families take their first
two meals of the day together, one of which is, you guessed it –dhal bhaat! I
watched as the bazaar rumbled to life, shops rolling open their gates,
revealing bangles, boots, bananas and everything in between. My dai headed off
to school with a “Namaste! Tapaaiko din raamro hos! Have a nice day!” and I
soon set off for the short walk to Mahendra Jyoti.
I met with my co-teacher Shova-Miss a few minutes before the
first period bell rang and we walked together into class 7, where I opened with
my rehearsed introduction:
“Namaste! Mero naam Annie ho. Mero desh America ho. Ma yahah
sot mahinah baschu ra malaai Nepal ekdam raamro laagchha.”
Before I could take a seat in the back of the class where I
had intended to observe for my first day, Shova-Miss flipped open the textbook
to “Unit 9: Expressing Obligations and Giving Instructions,” handed me the
textbook and said, “You teach? Thik chha?”
Oh boy. So much for taking a few days to observe.
It was in that split second of
“what-the-heck-am-I-going-to-do?” moment when I realized how grateful I am for
my Solomon Islands teaching experience, as well as the past four weeks of
Christine’s training. Both helped me at least feel a bit confident in taking a
class if not completely prepared.
I soon found Christine’s advice to be true: students,
especially the older ones, have been trained to copy directly from the
blackboard and repeat whatever the teacher says. It is going to be a challenge
to get them to do more interactive and improvisational activities, which will
eventually help them with communication skills. And managing a class of 56
seventh graders may prove to be a bigger challenge, including trying to match
unfamiliar names with 56 faces squeezed in close together in the small
classrooms.
After feeling out the classroom dynamics, I decided to try
out Christine’s tried and true “run to the board” game. Students, two at a
time, ran to the board to be the first to select the correct time from a choice
of analog clocks. It was a tie of girls versus boys –there will be a
tie-breaker to determine the winner on Thursday!
Although I returned home exhausted and a bit overwhelmed
after similar periods teaching in grades 5, 7, and 8 (I’ll spare you the
details of my attempt to sing a chant in class 5, at the request of the
teacher), I am optimistic and excited to begin teaching and working with
teachers at Mahendra Jyoti for the next few months!
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