Thursday, April 14, 2011

Listening and Watching


Check us out at the Ministry of Education office in Belize City. We arrived after an 1.5 hour boat taxi ride from the San Pedro Island (Caye Ambergris- which I still don't know how to pronounce). The Minister himself was not available to meet us but one of his four cabinet members was, and she was delightful and eager to speak with us. She is the only woman in such a high position and she manages the teacher certification process for the country.

Her name is Carol Babb. She showed us some info at the office but then quickly accepted our lunch invitation and led us to one of her frequent lunch spots, right on the water just up the road.
The group included the graduate students and three UNCW faculty. On the way to the restaurant, Ms. Babb called her colleague Rose Bradley, Literacy Coordinator. The two women enthusiastically listened to us describe our background and goals for building a partnership with the country and spoke at length of the great needs in the schools to improve instruction for reading, writing and special education. It was almost too much to take in, as we all wanted to have a plan in place to get to work helping this country transition quickly in this direction of increased accountability so that all students are learning. For long and still for now, many students with disabilities sit in classrooms but are simply ignored by teachers who have no preparation or knowledge of how to serve them. I witnessed this in my school visits (that I will describe in another post).
A big challenge in this visit is being in the listening seat, attempting to take in all of the information of this different culture and of the needs of their educational system. I am accustomed to being in the driver's seat and taking action. So I am practicing my listening skills quite a bit. But more, I am watching constantly. Not just watching for the biker or golf cart that always appears to be about to run me over but just watching the thousands of new sights all around me. There is so much to take it everywhere. Different plants, animals, foods, accents, smiles, behaviors, houses, and on and on. This bird was just chillin' on the dock as I waited for our water taxi. How can you not stare at him? Look at that face!
But then there is this little guy. A woman had her as her pet, on a leash in a bike basket. Her name was.....oh, now I forget. But she described the kind of animal as a cross between a raccoon and a squirrel. I was thinking that neither of those animals sound like they would make great pets but she seemed to very much love this little thing. It's called a coatimundi, and it lives in packs. But so do dogs, I guess, and we keep them as pets too.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Day Trip Snorkeling and Boat and Sun





Beautiful day today on a catamaran with two silly locals. Took a ride to the barrier reef Hol Chan and swam with sea turtles and giant fish (not really me swimming in this picture). Anyhoo, it was this giant and beautiful. It was my first time snorkeling (I think) and was harder than I thought. Lots of us kicking each other in the face since we were in a group and all looking at the fish and not each other. Here is the link to the album of the underwater pictures I took:

https://picasaweb.google.com/emilyrosegrace/Belize?authkey=Gv1sRgCNGS9JveqZC-RA&feat=directlink



Our next boat stop was in another part of the reef where nurse sharks like to hang with the rays called shark and ray alley. And seriously LOTS of rays and our guide grabbed a shark and let us pet her, though I didn't really see him right away and was startled and scared to see this shark right in front of me and didn't reach out. But I did (David, be proud) touch the rays.






We then went to Caye Calker, a much smaller island than where we are staying (San Pedro/Isla Bonita) and it was charming and beautiful. Got an ice cream, jumped in the water, ate good grilled veggie sandwich and took a boat ride back. We got homemade chips and salsa and coconut cake and lots of reggae music. And sun. Despite my constant application of sunscreen.

Saturday, April 9, 2011

San Pedro, Belize

Welcome to Belize- keep walking. We landed in Belize City but took a boat to our destination- San Pedro in the Ambergris Caye (pronounced "key") known as the Isla Bonita. It's to the north. Check out that map on the right.



Stopping at stop signs are optional here. We took a frightening taxi ride to the boat terminal. Apparently, our "taxi" was a limo so we were taking the fancy car. But good thing, because taxis do not have air conditioning and the limo was refreshingly cool. It's strange to think that I needed A/C after being chilly at home.


The airport reminded me of Wilmington's old airport, one big room and the planes landed outside the door. We walked outside then inside. No jetways here. No automatic papert towels or sinks in the airport bathroom. Nice and simple. We took a bumpy bumpy boat ride for over an hour to the island and I surprisingly did not toss my cookies. Fortunately, Dawn, LaChawn and I were talking education policies the whole time to keep us occupied.


We got to the "Inn" but could not check in yet.
So we walked around and found a cheapy lunch spot for beans and rice. We will try again there for breakfast tomorrow.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Preparing for International Internship

Summer 2009

I started a doctoral program last fall to learn how to save the world. But from the world I must first learn. We are currently studying the levels and sources of poverty around the world. But amidst the troubling statistics, we are learning how to find hope to solve this crisis. It is not a problem only in subsaharan Africa, it is everywhere, including my hometown, my neighborhood.
Originally, I was to join a group traveling to South Africa this summer, but at 32 weeks pregnant it is a no go.

I was lucky and brave enough to travel solo to South Africa in 2005 where I witnessed the stark poverty in which people live. I met beautiful people, joyful children, and hopeful mothers. I met struggling families, hungry children and desperate mothers too. I saw how deep racism cuts in everyday life for citizens and businesses in the country.
Someone's home in Durban, South Africa-2005

Next summer will offer different opportunities for travel abroad-probably not to South Africa, but no matter where I am able to travel, I will have the same goals.

Personal goals: Learn from every single experience!

Resources: How do schools and families do without and thrive?
Politics: How are schools impacted and how do they interact with local politics?
Teachers: What do they do day in and out and what keeps them going?
Students: What motivates them? What are their career goals?
Community: How does the community get involved in education? How are partnerships formed?
Diversity: In diverse areas, how do school leaders unite the school communities?

Professional leadership goals:

Aspects of culture I hope to observe:
Schools (of course)
Family dynamics
Women in leadership positions
Support agencies in the area that are making a difference

Who is my audience when I return to share my experiences?
Every possible person who will listen