22 November 2014
Tis the season for school closings in Vanuatu. The school
year officially ends on November 27th but some classes are already
finished and closed until February. On 13 November Class 8 finished their exams
(which determine which secondary school they will go on to next year) and had
their closing ceremony. Thinking back on graduation in the U.S. a lot of
attention is focused on the work of individual students—we receive presents and
praise congratulating us on completing one more step in the path towards a
successful future. In Vanuatu the students are praised for their hard work as
well, but there is an arguably stronger emphasis on the work done by the teachers.
After the headmaster and teachers took time thanking the
students and parents for their work and support throughout the school year,
each student came up to the front to shake hands with each teacher and present
them with a small gift of thanks. Some students gave plates, cups and bowls,
others gave colorful fabrics or hand-woven mats or fans. I had no idea that any
of this was happening until that day and since my work doesn’t focus much on
class 8 students I was surprised and so thankful when a received gifts along
with the other teachers. It is also tradition to shake baby powder on the
shoulders of someone you’re thanking or congratulating so by the end of the
ceremony I was covered in sweet smelling frangepani leis (in bislama they’re
called salu salus), calico and babypowder. One girl gave me a woven fan so
luckily I had that to cool myself off as the layers were making me sweat like
crazy!
After the students finished sharing their gifts we all had a
huge, delicious meal of rice with various soups with vegetables, chicken and
fish. Eating a big meal together at the end of a celebration is also tradition
so with so many school closings and marriages throughout the months of November
and December one must watch their rice intake!
A little update on my work at the school—switching over to
working with small groups in the library has really helped my ability to focus
on individual students and have the time to work with everyone on their
individual levels. Some classes come in and we do one on one reading, others do
group reading. Sometimes we play matching games with rhymes or beginning/ending
sounds and some classes are reading plays aloud.
I have talked to the headmaster about how we can build up
the library and he agreed to talk to the school board about buying paint for
both the inside and outside of the building as well as something to put down on
the floor. He also gave me the okay to discard old, damaged our outdated books.
A lot of the books we have came from Australia and some are as old as the
1950s. Luckily there are some possibilities in the works for new books so I’m
going through all the ones we have now to make space for new books. We’re going
to sell all of the discarded books at the closing ceremony for year 1-7 next
week to make a little money to put towards a library fund. The books will be
sold cheaply so the fund will be small but I just need enough for materials for
repairing books and maybe the beginning of the library renovation funding. The
headmaster and I also decided that it would be a good idea for the school to
hire a librarian from the community who I will help to train to look after the
books, help students when they come to the library and ensure that the library
still functions after I leave. We are going to advertise a position for a
volunteer librarian for the first six months of the school year. If the person
chosen completes their duties (mainly, shows up when they’re supposed to), the
school will decide on a small salary for the librarian in the future.
I have also been preparing to paint a large world map on the
outside wall of the library. The World Map Project is a project done by Peace
Corps Volunteers all around the world and a really helpful tool especially in
Vanuatu because these tiny island get lost easily on most world maps. I have
painted the background a really sweet blue/green color and traced the outline
of the world map using one of the teacher’s projectors. I used a map who’s
middle is Australia to draw more focus on the Pacific. Off to the side I’m also
going to draw a big map of Vanuatu as well as a large map of Malekula so
everyone can see were their village lies in relation to the rest of the world.
I might also have to draw a larger map of Martha’s Vineyard but we’ll see about
that. When Pete gets here in December we’re going to work on the map so that he
can leave his mark at my school as well!
The next exciting end of school year event was the Kinde
(pre-school) graduation. Every Friday that I was in my village (not in town
eating ice cream/going to the bank) I was lucky enough to get to hang out with
the cute kiddos at Matanvat Kinde along with their two rockstar teachers. There
are about 25 kids (depending on the day) ages 3-6 that go to Matanvat Kinde
where they are fortunate enough to have two really awesome teachers who play
games with them, sing songs, do silly dances and create fun activities for the
kids to use to learn numbers, letters, patterns, shapes, colors and more. Kinde
Fridays are the best days of my week because before I’m even remotely close to
the front gate of the school I can hear the kids screaming my name. Not that I
don’t feel love from the kids at the primary school, they just don’t give me
quite the warm welcome that the kinde students do.
When I get to kinde on Fridays I have the kids start off by
saying “Good morning, my name is ____.” After they introduce themselves I give
them a sticker (this is where all my care package stickers are going!). After
that I usually have a custom story to read to them or another book that I just
translate into bislama while I read. A couple months ago, after receiving a
beautiful care package from Kathy Ferland with multiple Shel Silverstien books
included, I read them The Giving Tree. I remember reading the Giving Tree many
times as a child but its funny to think about just how differently our brains
process information depending on how old we are. As I was reading the story I
kept thinking to myself, “wow, this is an even more beautiful story that I
remembered,” but soon enough I was actually choking back tears and getting
really, really awkward just crying in front of the kids and teachers. Luckily I
was able to control myself enough to get through it because the discussion that
followed was even more impressive than my lack of ability to control my
emotions while reading. I asked questions about the relationship between the
little boy and the tree, how they could see the emotions of the characters
change throughout the story and in the end, a few extra smart ones understood
the importance of taking care of your friends and not spoiling them. The
teachers also loved the book so I think reading the Giving Tree will have to
become an annual occurrence over at kinde.
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