Saturday, February 26, 2011

School, Home, Lakeside


This is Rashmila, a four year old in the nursery program at our school. Our roles at the school are ever-changing, from teaching three periods a day on our own to only observing during two, to sometimes spending the whole day playing with the nursery kids or writing a final exam for the class you've only just begun sitting in on. We are spending a lot more time thinking of and creating materials to leave behind when our time is up, and a few times a week we play some kind of game with all of the kids before they're lunch break begins and we head back to our home for the day. As we become more and more flexible with what our responsibility actually is, or isn't, our relationship with the teachers has been much more enjoyable.


Life at our home has been the highlight of the trip so far. Every weekend when we come down to Pokhara and have dinner with the other volunteers, we are constantly telling stories about our baa and ama and how hilarious our time with them is. Emily and I tagged along on one of the evening chores, where Baa and Ama gather leaves to feed the buffalo and goats. Baa climbs forty of fifty feet, probably higher, up into the tree, putting his full weight (all of 40 kilos) on branches no bigger than his wrist. Every time he looked down and saw me with the camera pointed up at him, he would crack a big smile and strike a pose. They are always teasing us about helping with the work around the house, but anytime we actually try to help they usually just laugh and tell us to sit down. There's a lot of laughing happening. Rarely are we sure what they're laughing at or whom, but we're fairly certain it's directed mostly at us.



Last weekend we hiked up to the World Peace Pogoda high up a hill above Pokhara. The day was nice, and we enjoyed a short paddle and the steep hike to reach the temple. We walked up the steps and around the stoupa, and enjoyed the views of the lake and city down below, and the mountains across the valley. It was an interesting feeling being at a peace temple in a country that only a few years ago came out of a ten year civil war. I know my country hasn't been able to enjoy a time of peace in about a decade or so, but here in a developing country it is easier to see how necessary it is in hoping to progress.

My new favorite hobby here when not in the village is to rent a boat and drift around the lake for a couple hours. It's been warm enough to enjoy the sun a little bit while on the water. The pace in the boat is not quick at all, so thankfully the lake isn't so large that it takes more than an hour or so to drift/paddle from one side to the other. There's a few holidays coming up that we're looking forward to celebrate. Planning the last few weeks here makes it feel like it's nearly time to come home. We'll only be at the village for another few weeks, then off to trekking for a week or so and see what other adventure beckons after that. India and the Taj Mahal? Maybe a meditation course at a monastery in Kathmandu? Or another trek? Only longer and more remote. We'll see.

1 comment:

Carol said...

Hi Trav! great post, great pictures! A new Travie and his boat picture. love you! mom