The first
day went well. I slept really well last
night and woke up cold a number of times.
That seems odd considering that it gets up to the mid-90’s daily here. Today was warm as well, but there was a great
cooling breeze up on the roof.
I spent
most of my morning working with two ladies who come to the orphanage to run
school for the kids who don’t go to “regular” school. This includes the babies, the pre-K kids, and
the special-needs kids. This
conglomeration of children is quite an experience! The kids speak Kreyol, yet school is taught
in French. At least I could understand
most of the French, but it took me awhile because school in Haiti seems to be
taught loudly. I mean, the teachers
speak loudly and the kids respond loudly.
It seems as if the louder the speaking, the more learning will take
place. I think what it really means is
that the loud child is noticed while the quiet one blends in.
The
school day starts with singing and praying.
Then the kids take an assortment of seats at small tables. At that time, we worked a bit on learning
about the calendar—it gives the day, the date, the month, and the year. The kids practiced saying the names of the
school, their teachers, and Madame Gertrude (la directrisse). All of this is set to song. I can’t sing, so I don’t think I could ever
be a Haitian teacher!
After
lunch, Cade bit me. He likes to grab
food from the other kids, so after he was done, I took him to the playground
and wouldn’t let him return. He became
very agitated, banged his head against the wall, slapped me, and then bit
me. It’s the only way he knows to vent
his frustration. He is always
hungry. Everyone here is always
hungry. And the only way to try to get
enough food is to eat fast and take more from others. I thought I was doing a helpful thing by
taking him to the playground; I thought it would distract him. I didn’t realize how distraught he would
become without the chance for more food.
I don’t think I’ll do the same thing tomorrow. Don’t know what I will try, but it will be
different.
Gertrude
was out most of the day which meant that no one here spoke English. Talk about immersion to learn a
language! I had to speak French and
Kreyol to get by. I don’t mind speaking
with the kids, but I still get nervous speaking with adults. I am so afraid of making a mistake and
embarrassing myself. I’m gonna hafta get
over that!
I decided
today that I will give some information each day about a different child
here. Today is Christina’s day. She is approximately 5 years old. She doesn’t speak and is unable to feed
herself. She has the most beautiful
smile that lights up her whole face. She
likes to clap her hands when we are singing.
She can sit up by herself, but she doesn’t crawl. I sat and played with her a bit late in the
afternoon to see what she is capable of physically. When she lies on her stomach, she can lift
her head and torso off the ground, but she doesn’t roll over. Her leg strength isn’t there to allow her to
stand or walk. I would like to change
that. I think Gertrude has some standers
that we can adapt to Christina’s height and have her stand in it some every
day. That way her muscles should become
strong enough for her to stand (maybe walk?) on her own.
That's it for tonight. Have to do some research for tomorrow.
Glad you got down there safe! Nice to hear Alisha is still there:)
ReplyDeleteWow, Jamie. The story about Cade and the hunger that the children there constantly feel brought tears to my eyes. I'm praying for you!
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