Sunday, April 6, 2014

School


Some info about my school pulled from some of the reports I have to write.
St Augustine’s demonstration school in Butiti, Kyenjojo opened on Feb 1, 1905.  This was the same day that the ‘great teacher Pere Acte’, a missionary, died.  The St. Augustine was a teacher in North Africa.  The demonstration school is affiliated with St Augustine’s PTC and moved next door to the college on September 13, 1955.  This demonstration school was set up for four main reasons; the first two reasons ensuring the students at the PTC had a school to conduct demo lessons and carry out school practice at.  The other two reasons focused more on the families of the tutors.  St. Augustine’s provided a school for their children to learn and their wives to teach. The motto of the school is ‘Towards the Light’.  When St. Augustine’s moved to its current site in 1955 their total enrollment was 208 pupils; however, now the current enrollment is around 700 pupils.  The head teacher, who attended this school from p1-p7, has been trying to organize an alumni group from the school to generate funds in addition to other things, but says it has been difficult, thus it has yet to happen.  The main reason for this being that many pupils don’t make it out of the village.
The head teacher (principal) is Master Basiliza, and the deputy head teacher (vice principal) was Master George; unfortunately he was recently killed in a motorcycle accident.  There are 12 other teachers employed at this school.  All the teachers take on many other roles in addition to be a classroom teacher such as art teacher, teacher representative for PTA, and school practice liaison.
              The campus is on ‘Butiti Road’, next to the Primary Teachers College it’s associated with.  It has 5 buildings, one of which is dilapidated and deemed unsafe; therefore it is not being used, nor are pupils allowed to go in it.  There are 7 classrooms, one staff room that also acts as a library, one room is allocated to storage, and the head teacher has a small office. Students have their own latrines, as do the staff; however it was locked over the holiday and no one can find the key yet, so staff uses staff housing latrines which are right outside the campus. The school has a lot of agriculture, such as matooke, cassava, cabbage; but theft is a major issue as there is never any security at the school so they’ve never incurred profit or food from them despite them being created to generate more funds.  There are also two water sources, one relying on rain water.  Finally, there is no kitchen, and the students are fed sugarcane. #poor
Sugar cane lunch : /

St. Augustine's Buttiti Demonstration Primary School


One of the classroom blocks.

So now about me ; )

What’s your job at the school?

 At Buttiti Demo I am a ‘literacy specialist’ aka I develop the students reading and writing skills in English.  I work mostly with the P4 (4th grade although the ages range from 9-14).  This is the first grade that instruction is in English, prior to P4 they use local language and English is a subject taught once a day.

So do you teach?

 Yes & no.  I teach ‘model’ lessons for the teachers to observe and learn from, I co-teach with the teachers, and I teach the teachers new methods, techniques, alternative punishment techniques, etc. through workshops, conferences, etc.
FOR EXAMPLE: The other day I held a ‘Encouraging Learners to Use English’ workshop in which I discussed what teachers can do in their classroom (i.e. a ‘word wall’) and what the school can do as a whole (i.e. “English Speaker of the Week” award).

Okay, how do you develop the pupils’ (primary students) English?

Great questions, which can really only be answered through examples.  I work with teachers to incorporate literacy into all of their lessons (science, math, ect). This includes develop vocabulary, reading, spelling, writing, in English.
I will also carry out one on one literacy instruction to 100 P4 pupils.  I just finished the pre-assessment so I will implement the actual instruction next term (ps. There are 127 pupil in my P4, and the room is about 25x40).


Co-teaching

Look at all the literacy in a math lesson!?

Is that all you do?

NOPE.  Despite the recent law banning corporal punishment I see/hear at least one pupil getting beat every day; it’s sickening. SO, I will work with the staff to develop alternatives to corporal punishment such as Positive Behavior Systems (positive reinforcement kinda stuff).
 Uganda is also one of the few countries who have seen an increase in HIV/AIDS cases so I will be promoting HIVAIDS awareness.  Many of these people in the village have never had Sex Ed, so myths about transmission, prevention, even treatment (there isn’t a cure) are passed down and unreal.  For example:  I also held a workshop about different ways to teach the pupils about HIV/AIDS transmission.  One myth that the teachers either believe or heard was: if an HIV+ person has sex with a virgin they’ll be cured . . . yikes.
 I also work to improve teaching techniques. To give you a quick example, the other day I brought up ‘brainstorming’ to the P2 teacher.  She had no idea what they was and when I explained what it was she was fascinated.  Ugandan education is VERY dated; the pupils just memorize what the teacher tells them.  There is actual very little teaching and learning. So teaching techniques such as brainstorming, ‘popcorn reading’ (when there are books available: /), and educational games are so new and interesting, not to mention much more effective.



 


Do you like it?

HECK YES!  My school (staff, pupils, and the few parents that care about their child’s education) and my community WANT me there. This is a huge reason why I’m loving life and will continue to. On my 1k walk to school I get stopped and thanked for my work all the time.  The staff is SO receptive and willing to try everything I throw their way.    Not to mention I love teaching!



But wait, do the pupils understand you?
  Another good question, again yes and no.  I learned the basics of the local language so I’m able to do a little instruction; a teacher is always with me when I’m instructing so they’ll translate.  HOWEVER, I am getting SO much better at the language from interacting with the pupils so in no time I won’t need a translator.

I don’t think I have any more questions but I think I might later… how do I ask?
Email me! I love emails from home, especially curious ones! rmceruti@gmail.com
 
Post HIV transmission workshop!

1 of the 100 assessments I did.
Thanks for reading : )
PS This past Friday after school I organized a futball match between my staff (The Nets) and the student teachers (The Mosquito Killers).  It's World Malaria Month and it's the #1 killer disease in Uganda so at the match I had Malaria awareness all around.  Let's just say it was DOPE!  That'll be my next post, look forward to that!
 


Saturday, April 5, 2014

Mt. Sabinyo!

Hey everyone!

 Recently I've been hiking up mountains in Uganda.  It's great because I live in the west/south west region which contains the Rwenzori mountains, which are no more than an hour taxi ride away. This is a beautiful mountain range and I have gone up two different trails. 

 This post, however, is about a beast of a mountain I climbed, My. Sabinyo! This is located in the southwestern most area of Uganda; this when I was at the summit (the top) I was in 4 different countries, Uganda. Rwanda, and Congo! It was an intense hike with wild animals (hence the armed guard, to fire 'scare shots' to scare away buffalo and mountain gorillas), ladders the entire last part of the hike, and 3 peaks! We started at 8am, summitted at 1, then got back down at 5! A long, but amazing day.
Also the pictures uploaded out of order so work with me!

Staring our descent











Thursday, March 13, 2014

Picture catch up!

Hi, again sorry for the incredible delay, internet in this 3rd world country is not reliable (who would have thought?)

Well, first things first:  I am finally at my 'site' where I will be for the next 2 years & I'm officially a Peace Corps Volunteer!!!!



I have pictures for the ceremony that I hope to post later this week (and include more info about my site)  but I have a bit of catching up to do.  To sum of up I finished up my time with my host family and I passed my language test!!
Below are some pictures from the end of homestay in Hoima.


Docus, me & Frank! My awesome neighbors at the top of the mountain

Walking down


Another climb up the mountain.  This time with Ravi and this stubborn cow.

Sunrise from the top!
Rhino trekking in Masindi. There are only a handful left in the world, we saw about 6!

There are some of them

Rachel, me &Sarah at a crater lake near Fort Portal

Rachel & Ravi cooking in his kitchen

Ravi & I went to the Mabale Tea factory, a few kilometers from where I live, with some of my colleagues.  It's really good tea : )

Bag o'tea


Mike at the first peak during our hike from Karagutu to Ntandi.  SO PRETTY

Ravi in the middle of our hike.

Me as we started our descent.
 
So that's that.  I finally got to town with my computer, which is now cracked : (, to upload this.
Soon I want to upload pictures from my swearing in ceremony.  Then I'll take some pictures of my house and the village I live in so ya'll can see where I live!
 
I've also started teaching and I really enjoy it.  I'm getting better with the language because that's how I communicate with my students! I'm also getting along very well with my colleagues and people in the community!  Still loving life : )
 
Peace & love xoxo

Saturday, January 4, 2014

Hoima for the Holidays

Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!

I’ve heard it is very cold with a lot of snow over in the north east; where I am it couldn’t be more opposite! I’m literally always very hot if not sweating.

Leaving Hoima Town (the center) to go back to my village

My House
For the past two weeks I have been in Hoima, which is in Western Uganda, for language training (this is not where I will be permanently). I am learning the local language of ‘Runyoro/Rutooro’.  This is spoken by the Bunyoro tribes including the youngers students I will be teaching (they start to learn English around age 7). It’s fairly easy, but a lot of the words look and sound the same.  On January 18 I will have an exam and it must be passed to be officially recognized as a Peace Corps Volunteer.

 
I have been staying with a host family and they are lovely.  My host mother, Vivien, is a teacher at a local school.  The first time we met she told me that she is 30 so I should call her sister not mom.  Yet, every time she has mentioned her age it has increased, so who really knows, lol?! So my ‘sister’ Vivien has 2 kids with Kenneth, a taxi driver, and they are to be married this year!  He drives a taxi from Hoima to Kampala (about 3 hours) and sometimes he is unable to fill his taxi so he has to stay in Kampala some nights. Their two kids are AWESOME! Desire is 9 going on 30 and Johnah is 7 & very curious about America. They also took in a young cousin, Kimmy, who suffers from HIV and an orphan, Chrispus, who they use as a houseboy but treat like one of their own. Lastly, there is an actual hired house girl, Oliver, who is very sweet and a great cook!

My brothers and sisters
I call all of these people my brothers and sisters.  They have truly taken me in as one of their own and I cannot thank them enough (aka I’ve been trying to wash dished, sweep, do any chores whenever I can but they rarely let me). 
They're starting to let me cut potatoes!
 
They have taken me in so well, that they’ve even asked me for money… 5,000,000 Shillings (about $2,000) : /.  I debating telling this story but I believe it truly exemplifies a reason why I am here.  I am not at all happy with this huge request that they have asked, as it really makes everything awkward and uncomfortable. I guess I will start from the beginning (sorry if this does not make complete sense, I really don’t want to dwell on it so I am telling the extremely abridged version):
New Years Eve morning I was saying good bye to my host ‘sister/mom’ after enjoying an omelet, mangoes and delicious Ugandan Tea (it’s the MFing best).  I was walking out of the compound when she said she’d like to show me something.  As we walked down the driveway she started; her sister had died leaving behind 4 children all in secondary (high) school.  (At this point I could sense she was in need of money, not even thinking she would ask me).  She pointed to the plot of land in front of her house and said she’d like to buy this land and make it into a ‘pigery’ to earn extra cash as pigs are expensive here.  She continued by saying that the plot cost 10,000,000 Shillings and she already saved up 5,000,000.  She then concluded by asking me for the remaining enormous amount of money.

Many times when I told someone I was joining the Peace Corps they would congratulate me then immediately state that they could never do it, and they’d rather just give money.  This ALWAYS made my blood boil but I kept my cool.  Giving money does nothing but create beggars; what happen to me is a perfect example.  The family I stay with is a great family with good morals and education/knowledge, but maybe they heard through the grapevine that someone’s cousins, neighbors, sister got money from some organization now everyone can do it (why not them!?).  Additionally, it wouldn’t be a complete day if a random person on the street demanded that I give them money, or my watch, or in one case my water bottle?!  Typically when a Ugandan sees me, they see US Dollar$.  This school of thought stems from Muzungu’s (what Ugandan’s call an out-of-towner, were pretty easy to spot) coming in and giving away something (usually money).  Textbook classical conditioning.

Our classroom

This is one the reasons that made the Peace Corps stand out to me, it’s sustainable.  For example, it’s not about giving food and money to people who truly need it, it’s about teaching the people to farm and sell their crops.  Peace Corps isn’t the quick fix, it’s the smart and lasting fix. I’ve told this to my Mom this a million times because it’s also the reason that I am here for 27 months.  Implementation and integration into the community takes time.  A real life example that I will be implementing is HIV/AIDS awareness.  Uganda is the only country that saw an increase in HIV/AIDS over the past years.  The quick fix would be handing out condoms; however, I’ve already been told that I will be planning HIV/AIDS curriculum for my elementary school and the neighboring teachers’ college.  The curriculum would include, but is certainly not limited to encouraging abstinence and how to use a condom (respectively) while totally including awareness education.  Developing the curriculum and learning materials will take a few months, then training the other teachers adds on a few weeks so I probably won’t be teaching an HIV/AIDS lesson until early summer (that’s about ~7 months into my service).

Okay enough of my rant… I just really wanted to drive that point home.

 

“Da Place”

              That was the actual name of a venue that I went to on ‘Boxing Day’ (None of the Ugandans I asked knew what this day is for but I Googled it & it’s the day after Christmas that was once dedicated to giving away presents to the needy that were just that received from Christmas).  I went there with my super cool neighbors.  The family in front of my house has a bunch of kids all around my age and they’re awesome! They always try to include me in hip things that young people in the area would do & that includes going to ‘Da Place’ having a few drinks and dancing!  I think they get a few laughs out of my horrible dancing skills too! They also introduced me to my new favorite song, ‘Personally’ by a Nigerian boy band ‘PSqared’, check it out!

I live in a neighborhood with lots of young families too.  There are a lot of kids that my younger brother and sister play with whose’ families are way nice!  They all welcome me into their homes with open arms, let me hold their babies or are just straight stoked that I’m in Hoima, Uganda and I know some of the local language.

One of the families is also Catholic (my family is protestant) so they bring me to prayers (what they call mass).  It’s pretty fitting that the mothers name is Anna (it’s like going to MOQ with Gram and not paying attention, but just admiring her jewwls). BUT can I just say that I’ve been in a church and received the holy communion more times these past 2 weeks than I have been for the past 6 months. I better be getting some good karma points for that, especially because the services last for… wait for it… 2 HOURS! I’ve also spaced out more times in these past 2 weeks than I have for the past 6 months ; ).  I sat through a 30 minute sermon, in the local language that I’m just learning, so I obviously didn’t pay attention and instead I thought of the best bars I’ve been to in my life (Top 3: B-o-b (Thursdays), Jackie Kapnis’s pre-games, and Marquee).

 
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Mike, Ravi, & Rachel
 
Brit, Jenna, & Madison



On Christmas I went to church, actually in English and I was able to sing a few Christmas songs.  Then, I met up with my Peace Corps friends for stir fry & the WORST red wine I’ve ever had in my life… I really miss good wine : /.  New Years Eve was spent with the same people after class for some beers and sparkling white wine that we managed to find at a liquor store.  It wasn’t half bad! I then went to bed at 930 and woke up at 11:50 to see fireworks with my host family, from our backyard. It was the most low key new years I think ever had lol.


Poppin Bottles!!

So excited to have something bubbly!


Post drinking munchies!

Okay, this is such a long post, with SO many run-ons, I need to stop.

 

Xoxox Miss & love you: )