I have no idea how to summarize what I’m doing or what’s
happened the past few weeks…..we’ve been so busy and scheduled that it’s easy
to sometimes wonder what I’ve gotten myself into, but I’m starting to get more
days of realizing why I signed up for this in the first place.
This week we had our first experience
teaching English.
I was able to go to
the
Nonformal Education Center
in the village where we have classes all week to teach English with another
volunteer for 2 days.
Our students
ranged in age from 16 – 40 and we spent an hour a day with them, teaching them
basic English greetings and a few other things.
I’m not a teacher and have never taught English to anyone, but I truly
enjoyed it.
It’s interesting to be on
both ends of the learning/teaching spectrum in the last couple weeks, and it
makes me appreciate how far I’ve come in such a short amount of time and how
eager these kids are to learn English.
Two other volunteers that are in my language class have been teaching a
group of 10-11 year olds at a nearby school, and I also got to practice English
with them.
They’re so eager to learn and
so patient with me when I speak Thai to them.
I love speaking Thai to kids here and I love it when they get so excited
about what I say.
I’ve never seen kids
get so excited when I tell them what Thai food I like to eat (although I think
I’m more excited than they are).
Every
once in a while some of them will just bust out a sentence in English and it’s
awesome.
I’m slowly becoming more confident in my Thai speaking
abilities and am able to converse more with my host family. One of the best nights I’ve had with them so
far was when I gave them a picture calendar of my family and friends (a gift I
made for them) and we talked about my life in America and the people and things
in my pictures. They asked about my
family in America
and I told them as much as I could in Thai (by the way Ashley, they have a
really, really hard time saying your name – but they said you’re beautiful
every time they saw you in a picture).
My host family also likes to see how many mosquito bites I get every day
(my host mom has given me several home remedies to stop the itching). I explained to them one night that the
mosquitoes here like to eat me for dinner, and they could not stop laughing at
me (they never really do, but most of the time they just laugh at me for no
reason). Language has been one of the
toughest things to adjust to, and sometimes I still find myself in
conversations where I have absolutely no idea what’s going on….but when I do
know what’s going on and am able to respond, it’s awesome.
It’s still hot, and I’m a little apprehensive about the
upcoming ‘hot season’, but I think I’m acclimating to the change. I thought it was cool the other day…when I
looked at the temperature it was 86 degrees.
It gets cool enough at night that I can still sleep comfortably with a
fan and a blanket, which is awesome.
We find out our permanent sites next week – so exciting!
I’m anxious to find out where I’ll be living
for the next two years.
Also, I ate
chicken blood a couple weeks ago.
It
looked like dark red tofu, and kind of tasted the same.
I haven’t eaten any bugs yet (at least not
intentionally – I’ve caught several unintentional ones in my mouth on late bike
rides).