Today I visited the primary school to watch a class and to
talk to Irma Rita about a new program PC is starting this year. The program is about engaging
communities to improve early grade reading by having after school tutoring
sessions as well as a community library. The application is due this May and 25
PCVs will be able to participate in the program starting in July. I even found
a counterpart today who will help me start the program (if selected) and would
continue it after I left. Tomorrow I’m going to talk with the 3rd grade
teacher, Cristina, about her students’ reading levels so I can get more
information before filling out the application. The school has no library or
any other resources for that matter and I think it would be a great help to the
students to have some books to read.
My visit to the school went really well—I sat in on a 3rd
grade class in the morning and was able to see what a typical school day looks
like. Boy oh boy was it different from elementary schools in the U.S. The
younger grades go to school from 7am until noon and the older students have
classes from 1pm until 5pm. I thought this was pretty different than in the
States when elementary students have classes from 8am until 3 or 4pm. But there
just are not enough classrooms or teachers to have the students go all day. While
I was observing the students were learning math and then did a quick review of
the Alphabet. A few of the students did not know the correct order of the
letters and they are in 3rd grade!
3rd grade classroom where I student taught in Liberty, MO
Just sitting in the classroom I noticed so many differences
about primary school in Mozambique and the United States. As you can tell from
the pictures the classrooms themselves look like night and day. Back home a
typical elementary classroom has bulletin boards, books, colorful posters, lots
of resources for the kids, desks and chairs for all the students, technology
and has a homey look. The primary school classrooms in Mozambique are quite
different—many of the desks and chairs are broken, or there aren’t enough
chairs so some students have to sit on the floor. The classrooms have no
colorful posters or anything on the walls, no resources or books for the kids
to use, and if they students don’t have a pen to bring to school they are out
of luck and can’t take the notes. Many times other students let them borrow
pens but it shocks me that the simple things we take for granted in the states
are not a given here. I knew school here would be different and look different but it hit me
today just how different life is for the kids in Mozambique. Despite all these
hardships they have and the lack of resources they are always smiling and happy
and taking care of their younger siblings as they carry water from the well and
do their chores. Being a kid in Mozambique is a lot more challenging than in
the United States…there is no comparison.
3rd grade classroom in Nacuxa
I have never worried about not having a pen or pencil,
books, technology or other resources to learn from when I was a child. After
seeing both the primary and secondary schools in Nacuxa it makes me wonder
about things. I wonder why I was always so picky with my food and wouldn’t eat
things because I didn’t like them…while children here don’t get the option and
at times are looking around in the school’s trash pit for items to take home or
want the scraps we would normally throw away. I wonder why I was blessed with a
family that read to me every day and a school environment where I learned so
much and had so many things/resources; whereas the students here only have
classes half a day and do not have books at home for their parents to read them
a bedtime story. I wonder why I complained ever about anything when these
children who are just 6 or 7 are walking very long distances carting water on
their heads while carrying their baby brother or sister on their backs. And yet
I never hear them complain—they just smile and keep working so hard. I wonder
why I can’t seem to motivate myself to get up early when the secondary school
students get up at 4:30 every morning to do their chores at the school. Can you
imagine high school students in the United States getting up at 4:30am every
morning and not complaining? I don’t think I would be able to do that as a
teenager…heck even now I don’t know if I could do that.
I feel so lucky to have been brought up with so much stuff.
I just want to try and have a little bit of that stuff brought here. I don’t
know how I’ll accomplish that but I know one thing…these children deserve
books! I can’t imagine my life without books and I want to give them that
option of reading for enjoyment. I’m really hoping the new PC program works out
to start a community library. Honestly, even if it doesn’t I’m still going to
try and write some grants to get a library started for the primary school
students. I feel blessed to be who I am and have what I have but at the same
time feel so guilty for having all that I do. I know it’s a pretty common
feeling among PCVs but it’s not a good one. I know I can’t change what I have
but I can try and make a difference and give these students and my community
some things that can improve their education and their lives. I hope I can walk
the walk and actually do something about the lack of library and resources at
the primary school. Wish me luck!
On a very different side note—my roommate and I finally
found the puppies that Pepa had in a tree at the primary school. They are only
about a week old and didn’t even have their eyes open. Anna and I decided we are
going to get one of the white spotted ones to have as a pet. We’re not quite
sure logistically how we’re going to make that happen but hopefully in a few
weeks we’ll have a cute little puppy! We’re definitely getting a boy puppy
because we don’t want to have to deal with our dog having puppies. Now to think
of good boy dog names :)
Finally found Pepa's puppies hiding in a tree at the Primary School