Our transit through Dubai proved to be a satisfying
experience, for our stomachs in particular. The kind flight attendants
(females all sported the same crimson lipstick) fed us endless meals
consisting of delights ranging from curry chicken to vegetable omelettes.
Upon arrival in the business hub of the Middle East, we were welcomed into a
lovely (and large) hotel and invited to dine on their buffet. Food (and access
to endless movies and TV) entertained us in our journey across the Atlantic and
Africa, and finally we arrived in Lusaka, Zambia.
The heat wave struck us while we disembarked the plane
felt dry and tolerable, and we filed into passport control. After several
hours of waiting for visas (intricate, passport-page sized, handwritten
permission slip stickers), we met Joyce, the owner of the lodge we are staying
at.
The first night, we readied our mosquito preventative
clothing and met the lodge's cook, Phalesy. After a pleasing meal, we
brought our community together to share in an activity that addressed our hopes
and fears going into the semester. While several students were concerned
about homework load and missing home, a grand number also explained they
hope to become lifelong friends with the other people in this group. This is an
attainable and beautiful goal, one which we hope to facilitate in a myriad of
ways throughout our semester.
We divvied up the students into mentor groups, and of
course, team names ensued:
Toni, Katie, Jane, and Caroline are in Veggie Delight with Quinn...
Liz, Chloe, and Lydia are in Squad Pod with
Elsie...
Malia, Mimi, Emma, and Kira are in Onomatopoeia
with Bekah...
Simrill, Rachel, and Pia are in Twirl with
Beth...
The next few days we stood together under a flow of
information, taking in orientation details regarding TTS protocols, rules, and
standards. Students took the lead in presenting material about dress
code, academics, responsibility, and crew chores. We broke into groups
and learned a bit about the government, culture, and geography of Zambia.
We also wrote letters to ourselves, to be received at some point after the
semester. Students enjoyed reading letters written by the class of TTS25,
which provided advice on laundry, friendships and chocolate.
Finally, our dreams came true, and we were able to
experience our first day of classes. Clocking in at thirty minutes each,
the teachers gave tastes of what to expect in their courses this semester.
[As teachers, we are so excited to engage in our environments, meet new
people, and invite our students into inclusive, meaningful dialogue.]
While we continued with workshops on personal safety,
culture shock, budgeting, and women's health, we also had the opportunity to
meet some new friends and visit some new places.
Luckily for us, Joyce happens to be a local
politician. She's a counselor for a member of the Zambian parliament, and
is responsible for about 80,000 people in Lusaka. Not only that, but she
also used to work for the United Nations as a refugee manager for Angola and
Zambia. In one of TTS26's first Global Studies classes, Joyce presented a
Powerpoint on her work and answered queries from our group. Her wise
perspective and devotion to female empowerment inspired us to ask thoughtful
questions.
We also visited the National Museum, a small but
information-filled experience guided by an engaging and intelligent
Zambian. Coincidentally, a local TV network was creating a story about
the museum, and several of our students were interviewed and featured as
headline news the next day! Science class had to be temporarily paused to
enjoy the show, but it was worth it to see ourselves on TV!
Friday marked our first "Awards" ceremony, in which special recognition is given to a few members of our community. We bestow awards each week to note accomplishments in academics, athletics, and friendship. In addition, as a group, we single out one student to win the coveted "African Queen" award: the young woman in the group who has put forth a remarkable effort to engage with locals and make connections in the places we visit.
Two of the women who work at our lodge taught us a class
about Nyanja and Bemba, which are two of the 72 tongues spoken in this
nation. Our tongues stumbled over odd sounds and new pronunciations, and
by the end, we can say some crucial phrases. Several members of a local
dance group also stopped by to give us a show of traditional musical
instruments. As they performed, our group was spontaneously inclined to
join them on the dance floor, to the sound of djembes and marimba.
As we finish up our orientation in Lusaka, we will continue with more classes. We also hope to visit the Olympic Youth
Development Centre, where Zambians train to compete internationally. We
were invited try out a swim in their 50m swimming pool (which is convenient,
since we still need to conduct a swim test!).
On Sunday we head towards the Zambezi River to learn
more about wildlife and canoeing. The students are ecstatic about taking the
first step on our southern Africa route, and seeing what lies down the road...
Adventure time,
Beth, Elsie, Bekah and Quinn
Oh wow, love the detail you've written. My boys comments were "when can I go yo Africa"?" and "is there a traveling school for boys?" Love you are all entering a new rhythm. . . Love I can read to my other children about big sis's time in Africa. Thanks for this, dance on.
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From C. . . "I love you"
From V. . ."you are lovely"
From D . . ."I miss you"
Thanks for the wonderfully informative update!
ReplyDeleteI subscribed to this feed but am only now seeing it. THANK YOU for the details!!
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