Once again, limited computer access has made getting a blog post written during the week impractical at best. In fact, I am now back in Kolonia for the holidays, because there would be no computer access at all in Madolenihmw. My poor Mac fell victim to the moisture here, so I’m also currently without a computer of my own (although one is on the way). Craig was kind enough to give me access to his office, so I can use his. However, it’s an old Windows xp machine, and it took me a while to figure out how to get photos off my phone and on to the computer. I’ve finally worked it out.
But let me back up, to where I actually left off, which was last Sunday. I left the computer lab, and walked home. Along the way, I stopped to get a picture of the large tree by the bus stop, just down from the high school. The students often gather under its shade, when they’re around. I also got pictures of one of my favorite blooming flowers, and of the very friendly dog that lives by the Western Union store, that always greets us when we go by.
After getting a bit of food, I headed out to explore. I started down the road toward Nan Madol, not sure where it would take me, but knowing I hadn’t been there, which was good enough for me. I hadn’t walked very far when I caught up with Shirley and a friend of hers. I have to admit, I didn’t actually recognize Shirley, though I thought she looked familiar. I’ve been introduced to so many people since I got here, and I tend to have some trouble recognizing people out of context, anyway. She’s part of the family that owns the house we’re staying in. She definitely recognized me, so she offered to be my tour guide. She’s studying tourism and hospitality, and it was a good opportunity to practice English. That, and she was kind of bored, anyway, and welcomed something to do. Little did she know what she was getting herself into!
When she’d asked me where I was going, I’d told her I was exploring, and was looking to see things worth seeing. She asked me if I wanted to go to some bridge, and if it was okay, even if it was far. I was perfectly okay with that. It turns out that my idea of far and hers are a bit different, so I didn’t realize we had reached our destination when we stopped to admire the view. So we kept walking, after that. We did quite a loop, out near Nan Madol, though we didn’t actually visit that site. It was a nice walk, and I enjoyed it. I wished I had brought my binoculars, or my telephoto lens, so I could have gotten pictures of some of the birds we saw. Next time.
Often, along the way, Shirley would talk with some of the locals. These conversations always ended with them laughing. Finally, I asked her if I should be concerned about that. She told me that they had asked her where we were going, and when she told them how far, they wanted to know why we didn’t drive. She told them that she didn’t know how to say it was time to turn back, so she had just kept going. I felt bad, and told her we could turn back at anytime, if she wanted. She told me we were already on a route that would get us back. She had never been on so long a walk before, she said. But when we got back, she told me that if I wanted to go on more long walks, to let her know. She thought it was good for her.
When we got back, Shirley came in with me to pick out some colors for an ankle bracelet. I had shown her the one I’d made, during our walk. She liked it, so I had offered to make one for her. She picked the diamond pattern, choosing some nice greens for the background, and yellow for the diamonds. I followed her back out, and got interested in the dish being prepared on the table below our balcony. Albert told me it was bananas with coconut, a dish I thought he called “bounce banana,” although I very well could have misheard them. He told me they’d bring me some, when it was done, so I could try it.
Chelsea was back from Kolonia, and it was about time to think about our own dinner. She had no objection to more ratatouille. We still had plenty of vegetables, so I made a fresh batch. I made a bit extra, so I could share some with the family, in exchange for the banana dish. That came up, delivered by Shirley, shortly before my own dish was done. Chelsea tried it, but didn’t care for it, so I ate the whole thing. I washed the plate, and took it back down, loaded with ratatouille, which the family tried. I didn’t see them eat it, because I went back in, but they told me they liked it.
Monday was the start of what was supposed to be my first full week of teaching at MHS. I still wasn’t sure exactly what I was going to do, but after their free read/write (suggested topic: What is your favorite place? Where is it? What’s it like? What do you do there? Why do you like it?), I took students to the library, so they could check out the collection. I particularly pointed them to the books the library had multiple copies of, so they could read the story at the same time as their friends, and discuss it. I also told them I would try to get audio books for titles in the King County Library’s collection. I asked around as to how students check out books from the MHS library, but no one I asked was sure. So, for the moment, I just noted books of interest.
This week’s lunch soup was made with fish, but was otherwise similar to the soup made with chicken, except that early in the week, it had some greens in it. It was nice to have a little variety, but I have to admit I like the soup made with chicken better.
At one point, during a planning period, a very large dragon fly flew into my room. It was bouncing against the ceiling for a bit, trying to find its way out, before finally landing on one of the windows. I got a few pictures of it before carefully wrapping it in my over shirt (which I wasn’t wearing) and releasing it outside.
After school, we walked up to the farm, to see what they might have this week. It was the same as last time, and we still had plenty of eggplant and cabbage, so we just got some more beans. It poured while we were at the farm, but cleared again when we were ready to head home. A large snail was out on the path, appreciating the moisture.
We bought a new (to us) kind of sweet bread from one of the stores on the way home. We had a bit of a snack, then finished off the ratatouille for dinner, and had a quiet evening.
I hadn’t been able to connect to the library to get audio books, so I decided to start a Wordly Wise lesson on Tuesday. I had brought Book 8 with me, that I used as a tutor, and thought it might be a good way to approach vocabulary building and reading comprehension. At first, I thought I was going to have to check a different lesson out to each group of students, but I was able to make some photocopies before class started. So, after the free read/write (suggested topic: How I celebrate Christmas. Note: Describe as if for a stranger, unfamiliar with what you know or do.), I had students work in groups of three, all on lesson 1.
I went through the vocabulary list first, so the students would know how the words were pronounced. I asked them to write down unfamiliar words, along with their definitions. For the first section of the lesson, Finding Meanings, I told them they would be able to make one sentence using two of the four available phrases, that correctly used one of the vocabulary words. I asked them to write the sentence and underline the vocabulary word. Each student was to write his or her own paper, to help make the information stick.
As I was getting ready to leave for the day, one of the teachers, Gary, called me over to give me some bananas. He said they were cooking bananas, that could be boiled or fried. When we got home, we found that Dickson had collected many bananas, as well. I don’t think they were all intended for us, but I had asked for bananas. He also got me some yam.
I decided to go for a swim after school, but Chelsea wanted to get some work done, so I went on my own. I forgot to take my mask with me, so I mostly tread water, looking up at the waterfall above me. I did do a little head-high crawl.
I had bought cinnamon rolls and some sweet breadsticks from the store by the falls on my way in, and had set them on the rocks. While I was in the water, the lizard that lives in those rocks came out and tried to steal my packages. And here I’d thought it was the ants I’d have to worry about!
Chelsea made a saute for dinner, using the hamburger she had gotten in Kolonia and some of our vegetables. We had it along with some of the pillow rolls we had gotten earlier in the week. I also fried up some of the bananas, to see how I liked them. They were a little sweet, and pretty tasty, I thought. I experimented with baking slices, but they came out a little dry (still okay, though). So I tried wrapping a whole (peeled) banana in foil and baking it, as well. It got a little dry on the outside, even with the foil, but the inside was good.
After the free read/write on Wednesday (suggested topic: How do you spend your school day? What do you do when you wake up? How do you get ready? How do you get here? What classes do you have? Etc.), I had my students continue work on Wordly Wise. They were to pick up where they left off, and continue as far as they could through 1B and 1C.
The exercise in 1B gave them a sentence that included a phrase in bold, that they needed to replace with the appropriate vocabulary word. I asked them to write down the corrected sentence.
For 1C, they were asked questions about a vocabulary word, and asked what it applied to. This started getting a bit trickier, because any number of the four possible answers could be correct. For example, the first question was “Which of the following might employ a pseudonym?” A writer or a singer were correct, while a small business and the president of a country were not. I asked them to write the answer to the question in a complete sentence.
Early in the day, Chelsea told me she’d gotten a message from Crystal that PICS was starting their holidays early, on Friday. Shortly thereafter, she got a message from one of the teachers that there was a staff meeting after school. At the staff meeting, MHS voted to also have the holidays start early. The school Christmas party would be Friday, and there would be no school next week. They also voted to have the staff party on Monday.
It was kind of interesting, sitting through the staff meeting, because it was conducted in Pohnpeian. Chelsea and I were able to get the gist of what was happening, thanks to some translation from Gary. I’ve never been in a faculty meeting at a high school in the States, so I can’t really compare it.
The staff meeting had taken a while, so afterward, we just went home for the evening. We stretched the leftovers a bit by making some rice and adding some of the greens. It made a nice improvement, and left us with enough for the next day, as well.
It had not taken students long to hear the results of the vote, so they were very much aware that Thursday was the last day of classes before the holiday. They were excited and happy. In the case of my afternoon classes, that also meant most of my students didn’t come to class. That threw things off a bit, but morning classes progressed as normal.
For the free read/write, the suggested topic was “‘Learning is a path I must travel for myself.’ Do you think this is true? Why or why not. Explain. Give examples.” My first class interpreted the metaphor rather literally, so after that, I explained that metaphor was a means of conveying an idea through imagery. It worked as a better prompt, after that.
We continued Wordly Wise. Again, students were asked to pick up where they’d left off and to continue as far as they could, up through section 1D. This exercise was the most challenging yet, because it asked them to complete two of three sentences, using to very similar words. I asked them to write out the two sentences that they could complete. For the example, the words were brusque and abrupt. The sentences were: 1) I was greeted with a(n) _______ “no” when I asked if I could help. 2) A(n) _______ person always seems to be in a hurry. 3) The bus came to a(n) _______ stop when a dog ran directly in front of it.
After the first class (during which the library was locked), I also gave students the opportunity to go to the library to check out a book to read over their holidays. The handful of students who showed up for my last class elected not to, but most of the rest of my classes did.
Among the books in the library, the ones that get the most attention are the Percy Jackson and the Olympians series, by Rick Riordan. The boys actually fight over them. One of my students has been devouring them at the rate of one a night. I don’t want to encourage the fights, but I’d love to encourage the enthusiasm. So I’m working on trying to contact Rick Riordan (or his people, anyway) and see if perhaps they might be willing to donate some more of his books to the library. If that’s not possible, I would like to find out if he’s involved in any of the programs that let students chat with authors.
I was getting ready to leave when one of Chelsea’s students said she was asking for me. When I got to room, she told me she had a lizard waiting for me, under one of her back corner desks. It was a beautiful green, and looked very out of place under a student desk. After getting a picture of it, I wrapped it carefully in my shirt (this seems to be a pattern!), took it outside, and released it onto a breadfruit tree, which it immediately began to climb.
The lizard safely returned to a more natural habitat, we headed home. On the way there, I got a photo of a family of chickens (look hard to see the chicks), a lizards in a tree, and I tried to get a shot of one of the spider webs across the path, made by little tiny spiders.
There’s what looks to be a nice pool a ways downstream from the waterfall, and we checked this out as a potential swimming hole. After looking it over, we decided to go for the main pool, below the waterfall. Rather than go back to the path, though, we traveled rock-to-rock, through the stream. I was very surprised, at one point, to look down and see a rather large crayfish.
I got a nice swim in. If I pick the right spot, I can swim upstream and hold my position, watching the fish below me as I swim. Beats a treadmill, any day! The fish seem to be curious or friendly, as they will gather around wherever I am. (They haven’t tried to eat me yet, so I don’t think they see me as food.)
On the way back home, we bought ice cream cones from the store by the falls. We had noticed the ice cream on the way in, and decided to try it on the way out. It was rocky road, and pretty good.
We had leftovers for dinner, and I fried up some more bananas. Shirley came by to pick up her finished bracelet (which I forgot to get a picture of). I asked her whether I’d done the bananas right. She said I cut them too thick. They would certainly be crispier if I cut them thinner, but I kind of like them they way they are.
I left for school on Friday ahead of Chelsea. One of the boys in the courtyard had been playing with a home-made pull-car, as I headed out. I stopped to admire the handiwork.
At school, students had home room parties, before going to the cafeteria for the school party. Chelsea and I had known about the homeroom parties, but had told our homerooms that, if they wanted a party, they needed to work it out themselves, because we didn’t know how they should go. Most of my students didn’t show (or if they were there, they went to other rooms for their parties).
What we hadn’t known was that the homeroom parties went until 11. If we had, we would have come up with some idea or entertainment. I let the handful of students who came to my room play with my Kindle, while I worked on a new bracelet. I had thought to let students make bracelets, but I didn’t have the slots cut in the looms, and didn’t have anything to cut them with.
I wandered over to the science classroom, as that seemed the most likely place to find a razor blade or scalpel, which I could use to cut the slots on the looms. I wound up walking in on a student giving a practice presentation, intended for the Pacific Symposium for Science and Sustainability (PS3). I hadn’t known PS3 existed, or that MHS students participated, but I was happy to learn about it. I let the students and the teacher know that I would be happy to help them get ready. I also got the razor blade was looking for, but by the time I got back to my class, the students were ready to head out to the school party.
There was a PA in the cafeteria, playing loud dance music. The tables had all been moved to the outside walls, leaving the center floor wide open. The music was a bit much for me, so I stayed outside until the main program started. Everyone joined hands, and sang a Christmas hymn (I’m forgetting which one – it was a familiar tune, but they sang in Pohnpeian). There was a prayer, and a few short speeches. Then Chelsea and I were served, and lunch began. There was rice, meat (we never did figure out quite what) and cucumbers. Later, they served ice cream cones, both vanilla and chocolate.
When the party ended (rather suddenly, it seemed), we headed home to finish packing for our trip to Kolonia. As I was taking care of our food waste, I managed to get pictures of a rooster cleaning out a coconut shell, and the family’s cat lounging on a cornerstone of our house.
The cab arrived pretty promptly, and we were on our way. Rather quickly, in fact. I’m still amazed that the cab didn’t manage to actually hit anything along the way.
I got dropped off at Craig’s place, and settled in. He showed me to his office at the College of Micronesia (COM), where I’m able to use this computer and get to the internet. I did a little grocery shopping, so I could make dinner that would also serve as lunch for the Six Waterfalls hike, planned for Saturday. I made a pasta salad, with macaroni, black beans, stewed tomatoes, canned corn, cabbage and green beans. I had even found a little lunch box to pack it in, along with the iced oatmeal cookies I had gotten for the hike. As I returned from my shopping trip, I had the chance to meet Craig’s adopted cat. She’s very friendly, and simply loves to be petted.
The next morning, after checking in on the internet, I got ready to join the group for the hike. Phil and I took a cab, while Craig brought his sister Julie, Emerson, and the two WorldTeach volunteers from Chuuk. Sadly, my camera decided it wasn’t talking to my microSD card, so I didn’t get any pictures from the hike (though I’m hoping to get some from the others). It was a challenging, hilly, muddy hike, but also beautiful. We made a wrong turn at a fork, and went a bit out of our way. After some consultation at the first waterfall, we decided to visit the second (which Craig said he thought was the best, anyway), and then go back. So I now have two reasons to make the hike again: to get pictures, and to complete the hike. I’d love to get an early start, and make a slow, quiet pace, because I know there were plenty of birds around. I’d love to get the chance to see them, and to better appreciate the forest we were traveling through.
I went walking around last night, getting better oriented in town. It was a pleasant night, only getting a bit too warm when the air got still, which was rarely. It was one of the clearer nights I’ve seen here, and I even caught a glimpse of a few stars.
Today, I’ve had a quiet day, finally figuring out how to get my pictures on this computer (I had to upload them via Crystal’s wi-fi, then download them here) and getting this blog post written. Hopefully, I can now produce posts a little more regularly, at least while I’m here for the holidays!