Daily Life

Wow. It has been about two weeks since I last blogged, but so much has happened that it seems like a month! There is definitely a lot to tell, so bear with me with this one. It might get a little bit long. I am going to outline a little bit about daily life first, then I will tell about some of the adventures that I have embarked on since I last blogged.
If you were at all worried that I would be on a four month straight vacation over here, you are quite wrong, as I have been finding out the past couple of weeks. I am taking five classes for 18 credits, so it will be a semester filled with academic work, and along with that volunteering, traveling, and learning the ins and outs of the culture.
Our class schedule is different than the normal one at both CSB/SJU and here at NMMU. The classes that we take are only for those in our study abroad group, so the schedule is set according to what works best for us. Each has anywhere from 12 to 30 students and there is one period in the morning and one in the afternoon. The morning period is from 9:00am to 12:00pm and the afternoon period is from 2:00pm until 5:00pm. My first class of the week is on Monday afternoons. It is South African Music, a class that is interesting, but a little bit over my head since the last formal music education I had was piano lessons in 6th grade. But I’m sure that I’ll get the hang of it soon enough. On Tuesday afternoons I have Senior Seminar which is required to graduate and is done on almost all study abroad programs even though basically everyone on the trips are juniors. Then on every other Wednesday morning we have a two credit service learning class. It is an in-class discussion on the volunteering we do at Pendla Primary School and House of Resurrection. We discuss the immediate impact we have on those we serve, how we can have a lasting impact on the organizations, and things that we can learn from the experience. On Wednesday afternoons I have South African Literature and my last and favorite class of the week is on Thursday morning, Marine Biology. Yup, that is not a typo; my last class of the week is on Thursday morning! As part of the program we have every Friday off. This is to free up our schedule for the multiple group excursions throughout the semester. It also encourages smaller weekend trips on our own so that we can get a full experience of South Africa.
Along with classes, everyone in the group can choose to volunteer at either the House of Resurrection Aids Haven or Pendla Primary School, both institutions that mainly serve underprivileged children from the townships. I volunteer at Pendla where we work as teacher’s aids. I am working with Dave, my roommate and Europe travel partner, as an aid to a sixth and seventh grade math teacher. We have only been there twice, once for orientation and once volunteering, but I already know that it will be a life changing experience. These children have so little, but they seem to smile all the time!
It is definitely a learning experience. When we got there the teacher we were to work with must have thought that we were education majors. During our orientation he told us what each class was learning about and then when we got there the first day he attended to other business while Dave and I taught class. What a scary experience! That day alone gave me unbelievable respect for any teacher I have ever had, because it is hard work. By the second class, we composed ourselves, made a plan, and taught class in a fairly orderly way, but we still have a lot to learn.
Obviously it got a little bit hectic in the classroom, but outside during recess is a blast! The first day the bell rang, the children of course rushed out of the classroom, Dave and I collected our things, then stepped outside. Once outside it was like we were magnets for little kids, because almost instantaneously I was surrounded by about ten or fifteen kindergarten and first graders. Each of them wanted to come close and play with me or even just touch me. They kept feeling my hair, pinching my nose, and holding my hand. After this little get to know you, I just played simple games with them. Running around with them, chasing them, picking them up, and of course giving them horseback rides on my knee. By the end of it, I was pooped, and then had to teach another class!
Needless to say, after the first day I was completely worn out. I had two hours before class, so I plopped down on my bed, closed my eyes, and was out like a little baby. I expect this to be a trend that continues all the way through the semester. Even though I was worn out, I loved the experience and can’t wait to go back.
So, these past two weeks have been packed with myself and the rest of the group getting used to our new schedules, starting classes, and doing the relatively little amount of homework to be done. I love it, I can’t wait for what’s to come, and it will definitely be difficult to leave in three months. That’s about it for now, but I will probably be writing again soon about some of the adventures we have had, so stay tuned!
I also would like to thank all of you for your thoughts and prayers. Anything I hear back is encouraging and is a reminder about my loved ones back home. I would not be here without all of you, so THANK YOU!
With love,
Kirby