Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Humbled

It is a very humbling process to enter into someone elses world, hear about their unimaginable struggles, their seemingly insurmountable obstacles, and have them look at you and say, "How do we teach these students who carry the weight of this world?" And that is just the incredibly humbling moment, they are looking to us to give them strategies for helping their students and they are so willing to receive. This has been my experience teaching the teachers of the orpanages we are working with.
We have worked with three different organizations so far and a total of four schools. One of the most rewarding experiences we had was sitting down with the headmaster, Xristin, of one of these schools. We gave her the Ugandan curriculum guides and she lit up saying, "We have been singing for these!" We then went through the curriculum with her and explained that she could lead workshops for her teachers just as we had. She could choose a topic that she felt they needed help with and present the information to them in a workshop. When we started explaining this it was obvious by her eyebrow movement that this was a very new idea. I felt nervous that she might reject the idea while she briefly hesitated to respond. Then, as if a current of energy started from her toes and came up through her body she looked at us with a grin and said emphatically, "I can do this!" She asked me how often we have workshops in the States and I told her about once a month. She chuckled, a chuckle of joy and empowerment and said, "I will give them twice a month. We need lots of work."Xristin went on to explain that we had brought a new way of teaching. A way that is more fun for the students and for the teachers. She insisted that they had been so bored in the way they teach now. I was blown away by the teachers willingness to try new things. We had them clapping and singing songs, standing on chairs and discussing if equal is always fair in education.

There are many things these teachers are already doing that I can learn from. Many of them are not getting paid for any of their work because and they still go to school every day trying to reach these children. Many of them demonstate a deep concern for the students they teach, a concern not present in many of teachers I have worked with in the states, a concern that ran much deeper then I could undertand because many of these teachers came from the same conditions that their students are experiencing.

3 comments:

megbarrettcrs said...

Erin,

Once again you've demonstrated wisdom beyond your years. I'm so glad you are taking the time to record these first impressions --what a treasure these recollections will be for you in the months and years to come. It's hard to believe you are walking the same land, meeting such similar people as I did just 8 months ago. Ugandans are such strong people with a dignified reserve that is often misunderstood as aloof. But when you get to know them individually as you've so eloquently explained as in your encounter with Geoffry, their capacity to endure amidst incredible hardship is a lesson in humility and resolve. You are so right about being able to learn a great deal from those you work with! The graces realized in those exchanges are such humbling reminders of our interconnectedness, the common humanity God offers us to teach each other -- if we only are open to it and put ourselves in situations that allow for this.

Will you have any free time while in Kampala? If so there is a remarkable school run by the Kamwacha Christian Caring Community (KCCC)that educates 420 children -- many many girls in the slums of the city. They are a CRS partner, a community based school which began in 1987 with the initiative of several dedicated Ugandans who had the radical idea that the poorest of the poor also deserve a quality education and that the larger community is deserving of accessible and free healthcare for the those at the bottom. (Sounds familiar no?) Many students are orphans due to HIV afflicted parents who have succumbed to the disease, or may have died of other opportunistic diseases for lack of clean, safe drinking water. So KCCC not only educates the students but has a comprehensive, integrated program for the community to offer anti-retroviral meds complimented by nutrition, better hygene practices, and maternal child health programs, mental health services to deal with all the trauma the community experiences, and foster care. If you have time let me know I could email the director to see if a short visit could be arranged. Their progress is so inspiring and your in-country colleagues may exchange information in the future. Just a thought.

Please take as many pictures as possible -- or designate someone in the group each day to do this.

I can't wait to hear more about your experiences and share mine with you as well. Best of luck in your remaining days there.


Braden, Julia, Brian and I are so very proud of you.
Love and prayers to you Erin --

Meg

BeautifulLove76 said...

Erin~
Your such a fantastic writer... and person. You've humbly extended yourself, opened your heart and shared valuable experiences, and that in the process, you've created a priceless impact on everyone you've met in Uganda as well as anyone who reads of your journies. I look forward to hearing more in person and seeing pictures! May God bless you & I pray for your safe travel home.
With Love,
Lisa

Unknown said...

Remember the pep talk I gave you before you left: That no matter what happens, no tears, OK? By anyone on the team. (I instilled this in Alex too, but probably in vain.) So you might have to take the lead and keep everyone in line.

While it's important to be humble, I think it's more important to show them how strong, tough, and in control of their emotions Americans are. I read somewhere that movies like "Patton" and "Black Hawk Down" are popular in Kampala, so there's an image to uphold.

Otherwise, hope you're staying safe and secure in the capital. And after hearing about what happened recently to some of our unfortunate Korean missionary brothers/sisters in Afghanistan, hope that you're remembering that there are some places and situations where no sophisticated angel should dare tread. (Well, I'm sure God is keeping you safe, but use your well-acquired New York street smarts and make His job as easy as you can.)

Looking forward to some good, emotionless stories when you get back. (And if you can't avoid some emotional ones, document it with some pictures.)

Take care over there,
Howard