It’s been a while since I have updated my
blog…I’m not a blogger, really, I just want to share what’s going on here in
our new home.
There have been so many things that have
happened over the last month. We
celebrated Christmas and went all out with the locals to show them what our
Christmas is like. We made Roast Beef
with some good salads, chicken, cheesecake, chocolate cake and plenty of punch
made with homemade ginger beer.
There are many foods here that we need to
make from scratch and although it’s time consuming, the product of our hard
work is always worth it-especially knowing what the process of cooking has
been.
After celebrating a really dry New Year’s
with our friend Jonnett and Mussie, we looked forward to celebrating Ethiopian
Christmas. There is no school Christmas
holidays here which is very different from New Zealand where everyone enjoys
about 6 weeks of holidays. Instead, we spent the week at school where the
children passionately dressed their classrooms with Christmas decorations, made
of the last of our art construction paper, balloons, and toilet paper – which
actually looked amazing.
There were also drama rehearsals happening
and poem reciting that would be blurted our randomly in class to my
surprise. We had no idea how this would
evolve but I jumped on the spirit of Christmas band wagon and helped to put
together some props- only one which successfully made it to the stage, but
that’s okay.
So two days before Christmas here, on the 5th
of January 2012, everybody came to school in their best dress - including the teachers. We set up a stage in the library and after gathering everyone together, we sat around the library waiting for the MC to come out and
welcome us. Out came Kiara Tiatia,
introducing each item in English. We had
newly arrived visitors from the States here so there was extra excitement in
the room. Kiara, with the help of the
teachers, shyly introduced the students who were about to impress us all.
Firstly came the choir who sang Joy to the
world in Amharic and English, followed by four girls from Grade 3 who came out
each holding a balloon and they recited a beautiful poem about balloons- in
English! There was a preacher who came
and spoke about patience – something we all need encouragement in, and then the
crowning glory of the whole day, the Christmas drama!
There were about 20 children who
participated in this drama. They spoke
so clearly in English as their English grammar teacher had coached them through
this process. The whole thing was memorized
so well, there was no need for prompting lines.
I am always blown away with the children at
our school. Although not all of them are
part of the BCI program, many of them suffer or have suffered with such
difficult circumstances in their lives, but they still manage to smile and play
and learn in a way that makes me happy I do what I do.
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