Saturday, April 7, 2012

Photos: Swear in and Playa Esmerelda

Here are a few photos from our Swearing-In ceremony on March 14th when we became official Peace Corps Volunteers, as well as a few from our weekend beach vacation at Playa Esmerelda before heading to our permanent sites. Enjoy!

The ceremony was at the Canal Museum in Casco Viejo, Panama City.


My friend, Emily and I, next to the Peace Corps flag


The lovely group of girls with whom I had a weekly Bible study. They are wonderful and such a blessing to have in my Peace Corps group!


All 31 of us Teaching English folk before the ceremony with our APCD - Joel Alvarez - and our Tech trainer - José Batista.


Friends Heather & Steve (some of my closest volunteers!)


Lovely ladies in blue: Emily Ezell, Jaclyn, Emily Hills, Julie, Ally, and Catherine C.


Panel of speakers: MEDUCA (Ministry of Education) rep, US Embassy rep - John C. Law, and Peace Corps Country Director, Brian Riley.

Me with the Country Director as an official Volunteer!

Fun times at the beach - LOVE!


The house where we stayed had a tire swing - of course I had to hop on and spin :)


Beach bonfire the last night we were there. Good times with good friends!

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Here's a few photos! Descriptions to come later!

So here are finally some photos from the past few weeks. I'll post some more over the next few days, so I'm not sitting on the internet all night :)


The Catholic Church in Pesé


Parque in the center of town - next to the church


Factory of Varela Hermanos Seco


My favorite road in Panama - gorgeous trees, cows, and sugar cane fields


Posters for the reyna (queen) of the Sugar Cane Festival


 Liz - the little girl that lives next to me and is related to me somehow, I haven't quite figured it out yet, in her I <3 USA shirt!

A Diablo Rojo bus (though this one isn't crazily painted) they're old American school buses that have become the main form of public transportation in and around Panama City

Despedida! Farewell party in santa Rita - see that massive pot? It's full of arroz con pollo - and the yellow boxes are cakes

A Diablo Rojo showed up at our party that night, so we had some fun taking photos - this was an unintentional photo, but it turned out cool!

Me, Nate and Becca

Last photo with Reyna and César

Señor Quintin - Harrison's host dad - and his 6 month old grandson, sleeping in their hammock

For those of you who were curious - my latrine at my first host family's house

Not so bad!

My shower - plus a bucket in case the water didn't work


Where I washed my clothes - we only used the bright white, new washer when there was enough water pressure (I saw it used twice), the older machine on the right was more frequently used, but I also frequently washed my clothes in the cement sink in the middle. All of the tanks sitting around are full of water either for washing or bathing if the water went out.

Bye Santa Rita! Lindsey, Lauren, me and Ally - my dog, Golber, even showed up!

 
Lindsey in front of the Diablo Rojo that took us to the PC office from Santa Rita

First Week of School

So this past Monday I started working in the schools full-time. This means that I’m at the primary school by 7:20 when classes start and usually get home just after 1:00. My schedule for this week, and the next 5 as well, is to work with 2 teachers per week. I planned out my schedule so that I am able to be in each class (Pre-Kindergarden all the way through 12th grade) at least twice and usually three times the week I’m working with that teacher. Though of course, this is subject to many variables such as teachers not coming to school and holidays; the first Monday I was here was the day of the patron saint – San José – and next week there is not school on Thursday and Friday in honor of Easter and the re-enactments of Holy Week events that are put on here in Pesé. With that first holiday and the fact that I still needed to meet a few of the teachers and wanted to solidify my schedule and job description with everyone, I decided to wait until this past week (a full week) to really start working.

On the note of teachers not coming to school, so far I have not been to all of the classes on my schedule on any given day due to either a) the English teacher not coming or b) the primary teacher not coming. If the primary teacher doesn’t come, the students have the day off and just go home. But if the English teacher doesn’t come, the primary teacher just adjusts the rest of the schedule and sometimes the students get out early. So accepting the fact that my schedule probably won’t go as planned has been a bit of an adjustment, but roll with the punches, right?

Seeing the teachers in action has also been a great learning experience. The two I worked with this week both have their own strengths, but also have things I think that could improve. The main thing that I’ve noticed so far is classroom management. Of course this varies class-to-class and teacher-to-teacher, but it is not rare or strange in a classroom here to have students talking basically the whole class period, and when they have a question they either just shout it out, or walk up to the teacher at the front of the class and ask them before sitting back down. There is also a lot of yelling “Teacher! Teacher! Teacher!” to try to get the teacher’s attention. I’m definitely going to try to implement the raise-your-hand rule. But the teachers definitely do some good things too and they know what should work in this culture. So I’ll throw some ideas out there, and we’ll see what might work or not.

I also found out that Pesé has a public library that almost no one uses. I think I’m going to make it my new work space (Amy & Christine – I’m thinking of you two lol). I can’t work very well at home because to concentrate at all I have to lock myself in my room, and then I feel like I’m being rude and unsocial. But the tv is always on and there are always people coming over and talking – which is great for being social, but not so great for working.

A few days this week I also went running. I hope that I can get into a route of it. But my family has started wanting to come with me, so we go for walks sometimes. I went with Roderick one day, and then when we got home, I said I was actually going to go running. He still wanted to come with, but I had to say no. Less than 5 minutes into my run, I hear a bicycle next to me. I look – and it’s the boy that hangs out next door. Then I look back and there is his sister as well as Roderick, all three on their bikes following me lol. This definitely made me feel like I was working in another country – I had all of the kids following me.

Friday was one of my tougher days so far. We went into Chitre to go to the grocery store and then to dinner late on Thursday night and didn’t get back until after 10:30, and I couldn’t fall asleep until almost 11:30. With a 9:00 bedtime, this was seriously late. So working on Friday was a bit of a struggle, and trying to explain it to Bruni was also tough. But I think we understand each other a bit better now. I’ve also been on the verge of getting sick, so not getting my 9 hours of sleep the past 3 nights hasn’t helped with that. Today is definitely a relaxed day because I don’t have too much energy - I'm also fighting getting sick. Hopefully tomorrow I'll feel better.

But yesterday was also a lot of fun. One of the boys that lives around the corner – he’s a student at the secondary school and is 14 I think – invited me to go to a farm about 30 minutes away with his family. We got up there about 10:00 Saturday morning and over the course of the day I got to see a lot of the area around the farm. He asked me if I wanted to ride a horse – I said why not! So he saddled one up for me, and I rode around for a few minutes – even cantering some. Then he got another horse and we went for an hour-long ride down to a little store and back. It felt great to be on a horse again! And usually when I ride now, I don’t get to do much more than trot – so having the freedom to go as fast as I wanted was great (don’t worry mom – I didn’t go at a full gallop or anything).

We also hooked up the buggy to 2 oxen and made the 30 minute trek down to La Ciruelita river with a few of his cousins. It was a gorgeous, wide and meandering river that had some big rocks in it, so it was fun to jump off into the deeper water.

This coming week is Semana Santa and Pesé has a lot of re-enactments, so look out for some posts about that in a week or so. Also, I’ll be working in the colegio (secondary school) this week. So wish me luck with that!

Saturday, March 24, 2012

Permanent Address!!

If you want to send me letters or packages, I now have a permanent address!

Savannah Hicks
Pesé, Provincia de Herrera
Republica de Panamá

It's a small post office, so I don't have a box number or anything - just need the town name!

One Week In-Site

So this first week in Pesé has brought a lot of new things. It's definitely been an adjustment to living without my other PCV friends in a place that isn't used to Americans. I'm finally starting to feel the fishbowl effect that I've heard so much about - everyone looks at me wherever I go. It doesn't bother me all that much until kids who will be my students start cat-calling at me. Then I glare at them and, as happened once, they cuss at me. Oh well. They'll figure it out eventually when I show up in their class. And if not, I'll call them out and talk to them about it as one of my PCV friends already did - she's awesome.

But I've been able to run a few times this week, which makes life worlds better. Who knew I would ever be so thankful for endorphins? And 9 hours of sleep. My gosh. I've known for a long time that my body likes sleep. But never have I known just how much my mind requires it. It makes worlds of difference on my mental state and ability to cope with all of these new things this experience is throwing at me if I get even just 8 hours of sleep. 9 is really what I need here. So I'm trying to make my bedtime a strict 9:00.

This will become even more important this coming week when I'll be in the primary school every day. I've worked out a schedule where I'll be working with 2 teachers every week for 6 weeks. Hopefully this will work, but if it feels like too much, I'll change it around maybe to just work with one school per year that I'm here.

Primary school starts at 7:20 and ends at 1:00. So it will definitely be taxing! And a great learning experience. I'm looking forward to really getting in there and figuring out how I can best be of help here. Though frequently I do still feel a bit unequiped sometimes. But I'm reading through all of the material PC gave us, which hopefully will help. All of you teachers out there - if you have any tips, feel free to share! Especially about songs. They. love. songs. here. Like for any age. I've had requests from both primary school and high school teachers.

But it's been a pretty productive week: I've met all but one of the teachers, given them my schedule for the next 6 weeks, I've found a possible place to rent after I life with my host family for 3 months, and I've been to Frostee's twice (imagine Mcdonald's meets Dairy Queen, run by a guy from Michigan who has lived here for 30+ years). Emotion-wise it's been up and down. Definitely an adjustment to living with a new family, not yet having my own room (they're fixing one up for me, which is really nice, but it's on panamanian time), and trying to accept that I'm really going to be in a teaching-position-of-authority for the next two years.

But all-in-all, I'm doing alright. I just keep thinking of the verse that was ingrained in me at Greystone: "I can do all things through Him who strengthens me." -Philippians 4:13 and working to make my trust in God live up to that. Other things I need to work on: not being grumpy in the morning when my host mom talks to me and I'm sleepy and having more trouble than usual understanding her. God give me strength haha sometimes it's the little things.

Off to a matanza (aka all day feast) today with the family! Should be a fun cultural experience. Also a further lesson in Panamanian time. We were leaving at 8:00 am. It's now 8:40 and no leaving to be had. And we may or may not spend the night. Haha oh Panamanian life.