Monday, October 25, 2010

Freedom!

Escaping out of Dhaka is just as it sounds... Escaping the noise, escaping the traffic, escaping the pollution, and est of all, just escaping the bloomin city!!! Last week, I made the roughly 10 hour journey from Dhaka to the Bandabarns, a distance of only about 200 kilometres... Yes, it takes ten hours... I KNOW!

The Bandabarns, located on the lower eastern border of Bangladesh, is a place where any who visit can somehow imagine themselves moving to. Yes, it's still in a third world country. Yes, facilities are limited. Yes, it is a long journey to get anywhere. Yes, it's on the side of a mountain. Yes, it's hot... But compared to Dhaka, it's a paradise, a place where you find yourself getting a high off just seeing hills... and trees... Oh the trees!

A week of trecking, visiting remote tribal villages, riding in the back on an open-top jeep, laughing and fellowship was just what the doctor-in-my-head ordered. If we could have been 'kidnapped' on the last day of the journey whithout making it look staged, Grace International School would have been at a loss, losing half it's staff to the call of the jungle. To be honest, we almost didn't make it back to Dhaka! The ride we thought we'd organised to get from the Bandabarns to our connecting bus at Chittagong didn't show up - proof that even in paradise there can be language barriers and misconceptions - and to say we were hopeful the situation couldn't be rectified is the biggest understatement of the year.

As mentioned, we got to spend some time in a tribal village! Wow, it was one of the coolest experiences of my life thus far! The Mru tribe live in the Bandabarns and have their own language, though from what I could tell, there were some similarities here and there in Bangla. The kids were adorable, and once I got past the fact that most of them are naked, I was able to see and experience a taste of what their life is like. From the tribal leader who spent the first five minutes joking around with us, saying (through giggles I'll have you know) that we should give him 10 taka for each photo we take (yeah like THAT was going to happen!), to the kids who so thoroughly enjoyed eating my tiny teddies, we all had so much fun! Krista even raced some of the kids from the outskirts of the village back into the borders! Ah-mazing times! The journey into and out of the village wasn't quite so fondly remembered, over 600 steps and beaten track each way (aah, the pain), but we figure that at least our butts might have been whipped into some semblance of a shape other than round!!

We even headed up to Chimbuk, which is the second highest peak in Bangladesh. We walked, we saw, and found a bunch of Bengali's who thought we were their equivalent of Jennifer Aniston (being that we have white skin and all that). Olivia, Krista and I climbed a tree. Olivia got stuck. Krista tried to be cool and leapt from said tree holding a branch and landed spectacularly on the ground with a thiud, so clearly, I'm the only one who can be truly trusted to act like a monkey and not be harmed in some way.

One morning, our guide said 'we should take a short walk down to the river'. Ok, said we. Surely a walk to a river will be walking down the hill with minimal effort. WRONG! We were not walking down a path to get to the river... We were trecking... Honest to goodness trecking, in the middle of a flipping JUNGLE! Vines, check. Streams, check. Banana plants, check. Weird bugs, check (Josh and Sam, our Science teachers had the time of their lives!). Heat, check. Unbearable amount of sweat, check. Humidity so high you're sure you need a snorkel, check. Rocks, check, Mountains, check. Moss, check. Leeches, check (on my food, nasty litte blighter!). Once at aforesaid river, our guide arranged for two boats passing by to take us into town. That hour-long journey was gorgeous. We passed by small town, some villages, a boat packed with what I can only explain could have been an under 12's soccer team and everyone they'd ever met...

The Bandabarns reminded me that wherever you are, there are going to be some highlights, and some lowlights. Right now, Dhaka is one of the lowlights, but just knowing that such beauty exists outside the city is enough to keep me going til the next break!!! Unto the brech!!

Kim xox

Saturday, October 16, 2010

The journey... begins?

Nothing quite beats walking down the street seeing goats heads sitting neatly in a line, completely body-less... That's just one of the charming sights Krista and I encountered yesterday as we walked the 15 minute or so journey from one shop to another on our Dhaka journeys yesterday. The fact that I didn't throw up then and there is a testiment to just how much life for me has changed in the past 18 months. The journey started 542 days ago with a simple e-mail from Grace International School... And now look where I am, I KNEW checking e-mails and being tech savvy would have it's drawback at some stage!!! I'm kidding, of course!

Later today I am heading out of Dhaka - Whoop whoop!!! Of course, getting out of the the hustle and bustle is amazing, except for the death trap that is ANY vehicle in Dhaka... This will be my fifth and sixth journey on a Bengali 'coach' style bus, and this time, I'm doing it in style, executive seats, baby! Of course, it just means when we are all thrown through the windscreen to our death, I'll be one of the first to black out, but hey, that's why we pay just that little extra, right?? I'm yet to die on the roads here, I highly doubt that God would bring me all this way just to see my life end in such a way... *fingers crossed*

Looking forward to sharing some good stories when I return!!! Til then, here's a hug and a kiss or two to tide you over... xox

Sunday, October 10, 2010

13 going on 30...


Today was hard, the beginning of week 10, in a 10 week term, need I say more?! After our weekly staff morning, I decided to hunker down and get a load of work done (which as usual was when my procrastination and feeling of weariness kicked in). You may ask, what is the cure for such an afternoon? Why, The Aussie club, of course!

Life always seems a little better after a swim and dinner at the Aussie club!! Spending time with friends out of the Dhaka context is always nice! Leaving the club to get home, however, is always a slight shock as one readjusts to the South East Asian culture. Like tonight, for example, when I got onto a rickshaw.

My rickshaw wallah (ie: the person who drives the rickshaw) was tiny. Upon the extensive conversation that could take place with his broken english and my 'kaup karap' (Bangla for 'very bad') Bangla, I learned the following things: His name was something my vocal chords and lack of Bangladeshi accent would never be able to pronounce, he was 13, he was working to support his mother, father and two younger brothers... And this was only his second day on the job. He was delighted to share bits and pieces of information (in just two day's work he had earned 502 taka!!) and seemed to like the fact that I lived near my friends (Krista and Esther who who on another rickshaw a little in front of his).

One thing I'll say for Bangladesh - It gives you perspective. Whether you like that perspective or not, it's there, just in front of your face. When I was 13 I was dealing with the fact that I only got between $10 and $20 pocket money. That's more than alot of people here earn in a month. When I was 13 I complained because I didn't want to eat brussel sprouts (actually, I still complain about that). There are people who would gladly eat brussels sprouts here... Out of the rubbish tip... When I was 13 I didn't like having homework. Here, the majority of the population wouldn't even be able to read homework if it was given to them. When I was 13 I wanted Billabong clothes. People here are happy to have a scrap of material to call their own. When I was 13 I complained about the comfort level of my pillow. People here sleep on the street, no bed, no pillow...

Aah, equality. I'm not so sure you exsist...

Monday, October 4, 2010

And so... It has well and truly been a while!

If I get 'How you doin'd' or 'wow'd' once more on a rickshaw in the coming weeks, someone is going to be shot... Here's a tip, random Bengali-man-that-I-don't-know - when I smile, that is NOT an invitation for you to assume I'm yours. I'm just saying.

On another note, I'm all booked - Australia for Christmas! AND, just as exciting as that news, I'll be dragging the ever-lovely Esther with me!!! I'm so blessed to be able to head home for the celebrations! The only thing is that I now have to save every penny to pay for my flights and figure out how I'm going to squeeze in seeing everyone that I possibly can!

Things in my classroom are busy (seriously, when are they NOT?!), but we're having so much fun! This year, for our 'Where in the World' topic, we've been taking magic carpet rides to various countries and then learning about them through activities. Today we strapped ourself onto the Magic carpet (ie: the carpet that happens to be in our room) and headed off to Romania. We studied atlasses and labelled maps then had a chance to decorate Horezo Roosters, a design that features heavily in Romanian pottery. We decided that instead of using pottery we would copy the original design onto transparencies and then use glass paints to decorate them. Needless to say, I had childrens hands covered in paint, but hey, none of them tried to eat it, so that's a bonus!

Maths has been a joy to teach this year so far, getting kids hyped up on M&M's for division 'sharing' problems. The only downside is that M&M's are imported here, so they cost an absolute bomb... Totally worth it now that my kids can divide with very few hassles!

This year, I'm the official 'Music Co-ordinator' for our campass, which has been challenging as I didn't even teach Music to my own class last year. Despite the bumps that I've felt, navigating through the music program currently in use in the school, I've been enjoying imparting my musical knowledge. I've even got Year 3 reading basic notation, something they aren't really meant to be exposed to until year 4 - Huzzah for the advanced kidletts!! I'm also teaching years 2 and 4, which has been a blast, getting to know quite a few kids I didn't really have anything to do with last year. The next big project for me is to start organising our Christmas productions - Eek! In theory, this should be a stress-free excercise, but we all know it wont be, I'm involved!!!!

My year 3's have been writing stories lately, which has kept me amused! Everything from pirates chasing after treasure, children finding hidden doors to other lands and times (not Narnia though, whether you believe it or not), and super hero's with sonic-blasters. My bunch have avid imaginations!!

I've decided to incorporate as many of the resources I made at college this year, so our 'Circle Time' has been based on the values in the NSW Board of Studies curriculum (luckily things like that translate to pretty much any school anywhere!), so we've been meeting some 'friends' including 'Careful Courtney', "Excellent Edward' and 'Respectful Rachel'. The kids are so excited to meet all the toehr characters, we only just started the program and have been learning about each character and value one week at a time. It has been a great way of teaching the kids about what the Bible has to say about how we treat one another.

I've officially made myself settled at my new abode and am loving living with Shannon, another crazy Canadian! She has been such an encouragement to me, and most amazingly, she think's I'm the bees knees!! It's been great spending time with all the newbies too (though, I think they're all veterans now). We're all in the middle of trying to organise our October break plans. So far, I think I'll end up staying in Dhaka, I'm trying to save money for when I'm home over Christmas, and the general cost that that brings. I'm trying to sort out a hens night for Kylie, going to be mega fun! I'm also flying to Brisbane for Jamie and Caths wedding - all wonderful things that require a little bit of moolah!

Ok, I think that's enough information for now!!! Hope everyone is well! Drop me a line if you've got a few moments to spare! miss_k_stevens@hotmail.com

Kim xox

Monday, October 25, 2010

Freedom!

Escaping out of Dhaka is just as it sounds... Escaping the noise, escaping the traffic, escaping the pollution, and est of all, just escaping the bloomin city!!! Last week, I made the roughly 10 hour journey from Dhaka to the Bandabarns, a distance of only about 200 kilometres... Yes, it takes ten hours... I KNOW!

The Bandabarns, located on the lower eastern border of Bangladesh, is a place where any who visit can somehow imagine themselves moving to. Yes, it's still in a third world country. Yes, facilities are limited. Yes, it is a long journey to get anywhere. Yes, it's on the side of a mountain. Yes, it's hot... But compared to Dhaka, it's a paradise, a place where you find yourself getting a high off just seeing hills... and trees... Oh the trees!

A week of trecking, visiting remote tribal villages, riding in the back on an open-top jeep, laughing and fellowship was just what the doctor-in-my-head ordered. If we could have been 'kidnapped' on the last day of the journey whithout making it look staged, Grace International School would have been at a loss, losing half it's staff to the call of the jungle. To be honest, we almost didn't make it back to Dhaka! The ride we thought we'd organised to get from the Bandabarns to our connecting bus at Chittagong didn't show up - proof that even in paradise there can be language barriers and misconceptions - and to say we were hopeful the situation couldn't be rectified is the biggest understatement of the year.

As mentioned, we got to spend some time in a tribal village! Wow, it was one of the coolest experiences of my life thus far! The Mru tribe live in the Bandabarns and have their own language, though from what I could tell, there were some similarities here and there in Bangla. The kids were adorable, and once I got past the fact that most of them are naked, I was able to see and experience a taste of what their life is like. From the tribal leader who spent the first five minutes joking around with us, saying (through giggles I'll have you know) that we should give him 10 taka for each photo we take (yeah like THAT was going to happen!), to the kids who so thoroughly enjoyed eating my tiny teddies, we all had so much fun! Krista even raced some of the kids from the outskirts of the village back into the borders! Ah-mazing times! The journey into and out of the village wasn't quite so fondly remembered, over 600 steps and beaten track each way (aah, the pain), but we figure that at least our butts might have been whipped into some semblance of a shape other than round!!

We even headed up to Chimbuk, which is the second highest peak in Bangladesh. We walked, we saw, and found a bunch of Bengali's who thought we were their equivalent of Jennifer Aniston (being that we have white skin and all that). Olivia, Krista and I climbed a tree. Olivia got stuck. Krista tried to be cool and leapt from said tree holding a branch and landed spectacularly on the ground with a thiud, so clearly, I'm the only one who can be truly trusted to act like a monkey and not be harmed in some way.

One morning, our guide said 'we should take a short walk down to the river'. Ok, said we. Surely a walk to a river will be walking down the hill with minimal effort. WRONG! We were not walking down a path to get to the river... We were trecking... Honest to goodness trecking, in the middle of a flipping JUNGLE! Vines, check. Streams, check. Banana plants, check. Weird bugs, check (Josh and Sam, our Science teachers had the time of their lives!). Heat, check. Unbearable amount of sweat, check. Humidity so high you're sure you need a snorkel, check. Rocks, check, Mountains, check. Moss, check. Leeches, check (on my food, nasty litte blighter!). Once at aforesaid river, our guide arranged for two boats passing by to take us into town. That hour-long journey was gorgeous. We passed by small town, some villages, a boat packed with what I can only explain could have been an under 12's soccer team and everyone they'd ever met...

The Bandabarns reminded me that wherever you are, there are going to be some highlights, and some lowlights. Right now, Dhaka is one of the lowlights, but just knowing that such beauty exists outside the city is enough to keep me going til the next break!!! Unto the brech!!

Kim xox

Saturday, October 16, 2010

The journey... begins?

Nothing quite beats walking down the street seeing goats heads sitting neatly in a line, completely body-less... That's just one of the charming sights Krista and I encountered yesterday as we walked the 15 minute or so journey from one shop to another on our Dhaka journeys yesterday. The fact that I didn't throw up then and there is a testiment to just how much life for me has changed in the past 18 months. The journey started 542 days ago with a simple e-mail from Grace International School... And now look where I am, I KNEW checking e-mails and being tech savvy would have it's drawback at some stage!!! I'm kidding, of course!

Later today I am heading out of Dhaka - Whoop whoop!!! Of course, getting out of the the hustle and bustle is amazing, except for the death trap that is ANY vehicle in Dhaka... This will be my fifth and sixth journey on a Bengali 'coach' style bus, and this time, I'm doing it in style, executive seats, baby! Of course, it just means when we are all thrown through the windscreen to our death, I'll be one of the first to black out, but hey, that's why we pay just that little extra, right?? I'm yet to die on the roads here, I highly doubt that God would bring me all this way just to see my life end in such a way... *fingers crossed*

Looking forward to sharing some good stories when I return!!! Til then, here's a hug and a kiss or two to tide you over... xox

Sunday, October 10, 2010

13 going on 30...


Today was hard, the beginning of week 10, in a 10 week term, need I say more?! After our weekly staff morning, I decided to hunker down and get a load of work done (which as usual was when my procrastination and feeling of weariness kicked in). You may ask, what is the cure for such an afternoon? Why, The Aussie club, of course!

Life always seems a little better after a swim and dinner at the Aussie club!! Spending time with friends out of the Dhaka context is always nice! Leaving the club to get home, however, is always a slight shock as one readjusts to the South East Asian culture. Like tonight, for example, when I got onto a rickshaw.

My rickshaw wallah (ie: the person who drives the rickshaw) was tiny. Upon the extensive conversation that could take place with his broken english and my 'kaup karap' (Bangla for 'very bad') Bangla, I learned the following things: His name was something my vocal chords and lack of Bangladeshi accent would never be able to pronounce, he was 13, he was working to support his mother, father and two younger brothers... And this was only his second day on the job. He was delighted to share bits and pieces of information (in just two day's work he had earned 502 taka!!) and seemed to like the fact that I lived near my friends (Krista and Esther who who on another rickshaw a little in front of his).

One thing I'll say for Bangladesh - It gives you perspective. Whether you like that perspective or not, it's there, just in front of your face. When I was 13 I was dealing with the fact that I only got between $10 and $20 pocket money. That's more than alot of people here earn in a month. When I was 13 I complained because I didn't want to eat brussel sprouts (actually, I still complain about that). There are people who would gladly eat brussels sprouts here... Out of the rubbish tip... When I was 13 I didn't like having homework. Here, the majority of the population wouldn't even be able to read homework if it was given to them. When I was 13 I wanted Billabong clothes. People here are happy to have a scrap of material to call their own. When I was 13 I complained about the comfort level of my pillow. People here sleep on the street, no bed, no pillow...

Aah, equality. I'm not so sure you exsist...

Monday, October 4, 2010

And so... It has well and truly been a while!

If I get 'How you doin'd' or 'wow'd' once more on a rickshaw in the coming weeks, someone is going to be shot... Here's a tip, random Bengali-man-that-I-don't-know - when I smile, that is NOT an invitation for you to assume I'm yours. I'm just saying.

On another note, I'm all booked - Australia for Christmas! AND, just as exciting as that news, I'll be dragging the ever-lovely Esther with me!!! I'm so blessed to be able to head home for the celebrations! The only thing is that I now have to save every penny to pay for my flights and figure out how I'm going to squeeze in seeing everyone that I possibly can!

Things in my classroom are busy (seriously, when are they NOT?!), but we're having so much fun! This year, for our 'Where in the World' topic, we've been taking magic carpet rides to various countries and then learning about them through activities. Today we strapped ourself onto the Magic carpet (ie: the carpet that happens to be in our room) and headed off to Romania. We studied atlasses and labelled maps then had a chance to decorate Horezo Roosters, a design that features heavily in Romanian pottery. We decided that instead of using pottery we would copy the original design onto transparencies and then use glass paints to decorate them. Needless to say, I had childrens hands covered in paint, but hey, none of them tried to eat it, so that's a bonus!

Maths has been a joy to teach this year so far, getting kids hyped up on M&M's for division 'sharing' problems. The only downside is that M&M's are imported here, so they cost an absolute bomb... Totally worth it now that my kids can divide with very few hassles!

This year, I'm the official 'Music Co-ordinator' for our campass, which has been challenging as I didn't even teach Music to my own class last year. Despite the bumps that I've felt, navigating through the music program currently in use in the school, I've been enjoying imparting my musical knowledge. I've even got Year 3 reading basic notation, something they aren't really meant to be exposed to until year 4 - Huzzah for the advanced kidletts!! I'm also teaching years 2 and 4, which has been a blast, getting to know quite a few kids I didn't really have anything to do with last year. The next big project for me is to start organising our Christmas productions - Eek! In theory, this should be a stress-free excercise, but we all know it wont be, I'm involved!!!!

My year 3's have been writing stories lately, which has kept me amused! Everything from pirates chasing after treasure, children finding hidden doors to other lands and times (not Narnia though, whether you believe it or not), and super hero's with sonic-blasters. My bunch have avid imaginations!!

I've decided to incorporate as many of the resources I made at college this year, so our 'Circle Time' has been based on the values in the NSW Board of Studies curriculum (luckily things like that translate to pretty much any school anywhere!), so we've been meeting some 'friends' including 'Careful Courtney', "Excellent Edward' and 'Respectful Rachel'. The kids are so excited to meet all the toehr characters, we only just started the program and have been learning about each character and value one week at a time. It has been a great way of teaching the kids about what the Bible has to say about how we treat one another.

I've officially made myself settled at my new abode and am loving living with Shannon, another crazy Canadian! She has been such an encouragement to me, and most amazingly, she think's I'm the bees knees!! It's been great spending time with all the newbies too (though, I think they're all veterans now). We're all in the middle of trying to organise our October break plans. So far, I think I'll end up staying in Dhaka, I'm trying to save money for when I'm home over Christmas, and the general cost that that brings. I'm trying to sort out a hens night for Kylie, going to be mega fun! I'm also flying to Brisbane for Jamie and Caths wedding - all wonderful things that require a little bit of moolah!

Ok, I think that's enough information for now!!! Hope everyone is well! Drop me a line if you've got a few moments to spare! miss_k_stevens@hotmail.com

Kim xox