Mixed Emotions

May 25, 2013

With the school year winding down there is a lot to be excited about and a lot to be gloomy about.   The way of life here leaves all of us Americans constantly thinking about life at home.  The comforts and the things that we used to take advantage that we do not of the benefit of here.  To say that my perspective on necessities has changed is an understatement.  Whenever things are broken or go wrong in the states I will be able to look back on my experiences here and be reminded that somehow (probably easily) life will go on.  Things will be dealt with and solutions will come about, and no you won’t die because you don’t have power for a day, even though it will be very frustrating.  So here are a few of the comforts that I have been missing…this is also a demonstration of life here.

I will be very excited when I arrive in the Atlanta airport on my way home and can flush my toilet paper.  A year of throwing your toilet paper in the trash next to the toilet is enough for me.  While it is normal now, when I really think about it, it is quite gross, not to mention unsanitary.  When in the states, you can just flush all of that away and not have to deal with it or question where it goes and what is done with it.   It is handled in the appropriate way for you so you don’t have to deal with it. 

Along the same lines, I have become a pro at what we have dubbed “bucketing your business.” I wrote in a previous post that the water at the school had broken so we had to have water brought in to school that we could flush the toilets with (by bucket) and wash our hands with.  We were told that an engineer had been brought to town and it would only be a week until it was fixed.  HA!  That was not the case,  it has now been well over a month and we are still flushing our toilets with buckets.  In fact the school has even bought some cute brightly colored sand-type buckets for us to use, which does not instill confidence that this is a temporary solution.  As if doing this at school was not enough, our toilet at home has broken and we must also “bucket our business” there.  It only adds to the degrees of unsanitary.  Needless to say, not only will I be excited to flush my toilet paper, but I will be excited to just hit the handle and have the toilet flush itself!

The past couple of months have been the height of the dry season.  It never rained and the river was slowly depleted to the point that it was more standing water than an actual flowing river.  With this came the control of water usage.  The water was often shut off during the day hours, which didn’t really effect us except on the weekends.  The problem though is that as May continued on and no rains came they had to really limit the water and it started staying off into the evenings and for days at a time.  We learned of the importance of pilas during this time period.  Fortunately mine and Cassidy’s house is on the water project line (whatever that means) which means our water was rarely turned off.  It also meant that our fellow teachers often escaped to our house for showers.  Last week though the water coming out of all our faucets and shower was reduced to a trickle.  We were utterly confused and figured they just had to turn our line off to.  After a whole day though we learned that our fellow teachers were getting their water back with no problems.  So now the roles were reversed and we began showering at their houses.  After 3 days we realized that it was a problem only in our house, so we had our landlord send someone to check it out.  After 5 days without water, the problem was fixed and we were returned back to our normal state.  In the states if I didn’t have water for 5 days, I would be freaking out and extremely worried, but here it was just part of the experience and something that interupted our lives, but only in a minor way.  Water is something that, especially in Michigan, is greatly taken advantage of. 

The dry season though has recently come to an end, marked with the arrival of the first big evening storm.  The storms are becoming a regular staple at night marked by huge lightening strikes, loud booms of thunder and the pounding noise of rain on the tin roof.  It is beautiful sight that reminds you of the power of nature.  It also tends to knock the power out for the whole town.  Over the past couple weeks we have begun spending a lot of nights and even many days without power.  When this happens I am reminded of just how dependent I am on power, especially in the states.  I cook on a stove or in a oven, a keep most of my food in the fridge, I do everything on my computer for school, I watch movies on my computer, I read books on my iPad, my cell phone is how I stay connected with people, as well as the interent which all requires power.  Also here, the showers are connected to elecricity to heat the water, so no power means an ice cold shower.  I remember experiencing a few power outages as a child and they were always kind of fun and exciting.  They have become less frequent though in the states which is a good thing since our society has become so much more dependent on it to power all of our electronics and gadgets.  While my use and dependence on technology has greatly decreased while here it will still be nice when I get home to know that I have a dependable power source. 

While I am looking forward to all of these things, and many more including food, shopping, cable, family and friends, I know that leaving this place will be difficult.  The field trip I took with the students was a reminder of the connections and friendships I have built with people here.  While they live a different lifestyle and endure different hardships from Americans, they are some of the most amazing people I have met.  When I think about how much my students study and the conditions they are studying in I am even more impressed with their successes.  School and homelife here is so unbelievably different from the States and yet they are able to succeed, learn and develop into great people.  Despite the difficulties they encounter in daily life, I have met people that enjoy life more than most Americans and who are grateful for the hand they have been dealt no matter what their circumstances are.  I am constantly reminded of the word perspective when I am here and all I can say is that this experience has definitely given me a new one.  My goal is that I don’t fall back into old habits upon returning but I continue to remember this new perspective and let it guide me in my daily life to be a better person and to enjoy every moment of life I have.

Another New Experience as a Teacher

May 25, 2013

I apologize that it has been so long since I have updated the viral world on the happenings here in Honduras, I will make up for that this weekend.  With the school year windng down, the teachers have been keeping busy preparing finals that will torture our students, dreaming of American things, and enjoying the company of one another for the little time that we have left (often times in the dark because the power has been going out regularly).  I wanted to share with you about one of the experiences I got to enjoy last week. 

Last Friday, the 17^th I independently planned my first field trip.  I have helped other teachers plan and I have chaperoned other field trips but I have never had the sole responsibility of planning and preparing for a field trip.  I decided that as an end of the year treat for my 10^th grade homeroom students I wanted to treat them to an experience that they haven’t yet had.  So I took them to the zipline that is near Gracias.  If you are an avid reader of my blogs you will know that the teachers went to do this in early March and had a good time.  You also might remember that this is Central America’s tallest zipline.  It is composed of 6 lines, which is relatively few, but they are long and high so it is quite exciting. 

A student’s father volunteered to drive us to Gracias in his truck so we left early in the morning, before school even started.  When we arrived in Gracias we had a little break while we waited for a driver I had arranged to pick us up in his busito (like a passenger van).  He drove us up to the canopy and we got started right away.  There was one student who unfortunately was not able to come on our trip and who was greatly missed because I would have enjoyed seeing his reaction during this trip.  With one missing I had 7 students who came and all but one were chomping at the bit to get started.  So we signed our lives away and got our gear on.  After proper safety instructions we sent our first student over the line.  Of course, after he made it safely the student who didn’t want to go decided that he could do it.  So we suited him up while all the others crossed the first line (the tallest one).  It offers great views of a canyon and river below which leads into the beautiful small town La Campa, known for its pottery and beautiful catholic church.  We all made it across and continued to travel completing all the lines.  I heard a lot of screams of excitement and nervousness, which was all in good fun.  When we reached the end, the students were not ready to be done and told me they were having a great time.  We finished the canopy tour with no injuries or near death experiences, so I automatically considered it a success, the fun was just a bonus. 

The zipline ends in the town of La Campa so we got some snacks and wandered around a bit checking out the town and the pottery while we waited for our driver to pick us up.  I asked one of my students what she thought of the experience and she told me, it was oddly calming and relaxing.  She said ever since the preparations for SAG started she has been stressed out and feeling a lot of pressure, but when she was just floating through the air she said she finally felt relaxed and refreshed to finish the year. 

We traveled back to Gracias where we had lunch and enjoyed some ice cream because it was one of the students’ birthdays.  When we had finished gorging ourselves we climbed back in the truck and returned to La Union.  It was long day of traveling, but the experience was totally worth it.  It is something that my students might not have ever experienced if I hadn’t taken them and it was a great thing to do to bring them even more together as a class since they all had to take the leap and cheer each other on.  The added bonus was the joy I got out of getting to spend time away from school with them and getting to see them in a new environment.  It was worth all the planning and all the money to see them bond together and relax after a long year of intense studying and a lot of pressure. 

When we returned they presented me with a gift to show their appreciation for the trip and for the whole year.  They had bought a few pottery pieces while in La Campa, one of which they wrote their names on and 10^th grade so that I will always remember them, my first class as a teacher.  They also wrote a note that said “Great teachers are the ones who show their students how to enjoy life.”  I was reminded with this note that a teacher’s job is more than presenting content material and helping students prepare for standardized testing.  Being a teacher provides the perfect opportunity to be a role model for the enjoyment of life and for all the things life can offer. 

SAG...Student Annual Gathering

Brooke and I made the basketball team cupcakes for our team dinner Monday night before we left for SAG.

May 4, 2013

First off, I can’t believe it is actually May!  We only have 5 weeks of school left and then I will be cleaning my classroom, learning to scuba dive and heading home for the summer.  The days have been flying by and I am faced with all of the material my students should know by the end of the year…If only they had told us about all the days students missed for SAG, Christmas pageant and fiesta tipica at the beginning of the year when we did our scope and sequences…oh well. 

Lucely gives her speech, one that was done by Michelle Obama

On April 23 at 4 am I boarded a bus with almost 50 students and 2 other chaperones.  We had a 7 hour bus ride ahead of us to make it Teguc.  The good thing about leaving so early…the students were tired and ride was pretty quite for the first few hours.  The closer we got to the city the louder it got as the students got more and more excited for a week of competing, socializing and no classes.  As soon as we arrived at the Abundant Life school in Teguc the competitions began.  The art, which had been sent ahead, was displayed and already judged.  Some highlights included 1^st, 2^nd and 3^rd in bracelet, 3^rd in scarf making, 2^nd in the nature painting and 3^rd in photography.   The basketball games were first when we arrived.  The boys decided not to play because they were supposed to play one of the best teams and were scared of taking a beating.  The girls played ECVA which is the Spanish Tegucigalpa school (There is a bilingual and a Spanish Abundant Life School there).  We got beat pretty badly and I was disappointed because the girls did not play their best and got angry with each other.  They didn’t even do anything we practiced and gave up even before halftime.  I talked with them after and they just said there was no chance of winning so they didn’t really care, I talked with them about giving 100% no matter the circumstances and being good sports because they didn’t show that either.  Also on Tuesday was the checkers matches in which we had a male and female both take 2^nd place.  Tuesday night the Honduran sponsored students got to meet their sponsors and enjoyed a dinner with them.  The rest of us ate out and then we met back up and traveled to the camp which is about 45 minutes out of Teguc up in the mountains. 

Indoor soccer team celebrating with students

Tuesday night was just La Union and Gracias at the camp so the students enjoyed hanging out and relaxing.  That night was tough to get the girls to settle down, but they finally did fortunately.  The next morning we traveled back to Tegucigalpa where more competitions took place including the basketball finals, some of the academic tests, and the physical fitness competition.  The two boys we had competing in physical fitness placed both 2^nd and 3^rd.  We had the ceremonies in auditorium where a dance troupe performed and the Tegucigalpa students performed a dance.  We heard motivational words from Pastor Evelio Reyes (the head of everything), and students from each school reminded us of why we were there.  The school had pizza from Pizza Hut brought in for lunch and then we headed to the Honduran Olympic Training Center for the running events.  It was very interesting to arrive at a place like this because a place like this in the States would be very well developed, cost tons of money and be hard to get into, but that was not the case here.  The track was probably worse than most high schools in the states, there was a fitness gym and a soccer field that once again was like an un-kept community field in the States.  No matter the case, it is a cool experience for our students to get to be there.  We did very well in the running events: 2^nd in female 100 m, 1^st in female 4x100 relay, 2^nd in male 4x100 relay, 2^nd in male 1500m run, 1^st and 2^nd in female 1500m run and almost 3^rd (she lost by less than a second). 

After the running events all the students from all the schools loaded buses and headed out to the camp where we would stay until Saturday afternoon.  When we arrived the students hung out and had dinner.  Unfortunately during dinner the power went out and remained out for nearly 24 hours.  With no power it made for an early night since the competitions that were planned could not occur.  Thursday and Friday were both packed full of competitions and I spent a lot of time running around trying to see as many of them as I could.  Unfortunately for me I was the only female chaperone for La Union which meant that anytime the girls needed in our cabin I had to be there and since we are talking about girls, this was quite often.  I finally had to put my foot down and start telling them no because I didn’t want to spend all day in there.  Some of the highlights from these 2 days included 1^st place in female chess, 3^rd place in male chess, 1^st place in the bible challenge, 3^rd place in current events, 3^rd place in sudoku, 3^rd place in spelling bee, 1^st place in spanish spelling, 1^st place in speech, 3^rd place in academics.  Thursday night we had the chance to see skits put on by the other schools (ours did not participate) which were very funny, the aerobic dance competition which was new this year and very interesting.  Friday night was the band competition which was similar to a battle of the bands.  Some of the bigger schools have christian rock type bands which participated.  Saturday was the big day for La Union because the girls soccer team had made it to the finals and the boys indoor soccer team were playing in the finals.  The girls played Tegucigalpa and won 1-0!  The boys played Chatacamas and came out with a huge 7-0 victory.  Saturday morning was also the cross country run around camp which we placed 1^st and 3^rd for girls (Nelsy won 1^st place for the 5^th year in a row) and 3^rd for the boys. 

Alejandra accepts the trophy for the girls soccer team.

 In the afternoon everyone packed up and headed back into Tegucigalpa.  We checked into a hotel and the girls immediately started to get ready for the Gala that ended SAG.  The Gala was held at the Clarion Hotel which was gorgeous and the school did a really nice job to make it a nice event for the students.  It started out with the singing competition where we won 2^nd place and then they announced the final placings for the schools.  La Union got 3^rd overall which is pretty cool considering our students have the least amount of resources, money, and are just tiny compared to the other schools.  We could have placed even higher if they did a point system based on the place but instead the only thing they count is the number of gold medals.  Unfortunately for us we had a lot of 2^nd and 3rd places.  They served dinner and dessert and the students just socialized and hung out.  Our students always say they hate this event because the food isn’t good (its more American), but it was clear that they felt out of place and uncomfortable because everyone always knows them as the poor students from La Union.  It was fun to see them all dressed up though and at our teacher table we got double dessert thanks to Robbie hiding our first plates under the table…no worries though they had plenty of extras. 

The girls surrounded by students pray after the game with the trophy.

The students were wild when we got back to the hotel at about 11 and since we weren’t the only ones at the hotel we had to try to keep them quiet.  They weren’t happy when we told them they needed to be in a room but it helped with noise.  Jake and I patrolled the hallways until about 1 am and then we retreated bed even though the kids were still up.  The next morning we got up and had breakfast at the school and then headed for home.  My favorite part came when we stopped at a little strip mall for the students to get lunch or snacks and right next door was a Wendy’s!  I got a frosty and sandwhich so I was content for the rest of the ride home.  I was very tired and after unpacking I went to bed and slept for 13 hours!  I went to school for the afternoon and started back to the normal routine of school. 

Our 2 singers all dressed up and ready for competition

Luckily we had Wednesday off this week because of a national holiday so the week went faster and was more relaxing.  We were also told yesterday that we would be given next Friday off so that we can have a 3-day weekend to travel together as a last hurrah.  We are planning a trip to Tela so we can visit the ocean and beach again since that always seems to be the most relaxig for us. 

The Joys of Teaching in a Third World Country

The past week at school proved to be interesting.  We knew from the beginning that with SAG practice we would be battling the students to keep up with their studies, homework and to attend class.  It was a challenge indeed.  The students were constantly tired and fighting us to have free days, and not to have homework or quizzes.  I just kept telling myself that they better do well at SAG because all of this could not have been for nothing. 

Late on Tuesday morning we were granted with a great reprieve, well in some ways.  The water at the school was not working so they were going to have to send students home because toilets were not working and there was nowhere to wash hands or anything.  It was so nice to have a break.  Kara, Lenny and I enjoyed our lunch of cheeseburgers (finally) up on the roof terrace where it was breezy and then I retreated to my bed for a nice nap.  Brooke and I then had practice with the girls but it was so nice to not have to run from school to get there.  Of course the nap backfired as it made sleeping that night difficult but it was worth it. 

When we got to school on Wednesday we found out there was still no water but that school was still going to happen.  They brought in huge barrels of water (dirty) so that hands could still be washed and you could use a bucket to flush the toilet.  It was a new experience for me, and I can’t say I would enjoy repeating it anytime in the near future.  The water was supposed to be fixed for Friday but in true Honduran style we were still flushing with buckets.  And for those of you that don’t know you can get a big bucket of water and if you pour it into the toilet with enough force it will flush on its own, no handle necessary. 

This week I also found out that I will have the opportunity to travel with students to SAG.  I am excited to see what all the training has been for and to see the students in a competition setting, as many of ours are quite fiesty.  It will be interesting though because the 7^th, 8^th, and 9^th grade will still have normal classes but will be only reviewing so I have to plan lessons for this week for them.  The 10^th and 11^th grade will have such few students that they are going to use them to help in the younger grades as teacher aides.  The girls have already told me to get lots of sleep this weekend because I won’t be sleeping much and I laughed and then gave them the that ain’t going to happen look.  From the schedule it appears that they will be very busy during the day so hopefully they are exhausted at night.  We leave Tuesday morning at 4 am for Tegucigalpa where we will spend the afternoon in competition and then travel to the camp in the evening.  Then, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday are spent at the camp competing in all sorts of events.  Saturday afternoon we head back to Tegucigalpa where we have some freetime (I’m hoping we go to the mall) and then have a big banquet dinner at night.  Sunday is spent traveling back to La Union and classes resume like normal on Monday.  Jake tried to get us Monday and Tuesday off but it didn’t work so I will be one tired and unprepared teacher when it comes around.  I am sure I will have a great blogpost for you though when I get back!

Brooke's Birthday Weekend

Balloon Jumping Races

April 19, 2013

Some very energetic 3rd graders

Last weekend was a big one simply because it was Brooke’s 23^rd birthday and because of this we took the opportunity to celebrate multiple times.  On Friday at school Kara and I planned a party for her with her students in the afternoon.  We made cookies and the students made cards in the penmanship class with Beth.  The students had a blast and enjoyed the fun and games…it was a bit wild at times.  Friday night we spent the evening watching the final episode of Dowton Abbey.  We are so disappointed its over but excited to see what comes next season because the ending was so emotional. 

Saturday morning we had parent-teacher conferences for the 3^rd and final time (finally!).  Kara and I took on the 9^th and 10^th grades together and had a pretty normal morning.  We spent most of the time discussing with the 9^th grade parents their lack of motivation and desire to do well in school.  There is something weird about that class but they are not very enjoyable to teach because they are so moody, don’t take school seriously and even when you plan something fun they don’t participate.  I’m quite sure that many of them got a tongue lashing from their parents because they were a bit surprised that their child would act in such ways.  We actually had a discussion today about the behavior of students and came to the conclusion that there is some sort of disconnect between the school and parents when it comes to such things because the parents are surprised to hear of the behavior but the student never changes it later.  Saturday afternoon was spent the typical way after conferences, on Brooke’s couch.  Her and I took naps and watched some movies while enjoying popcorn and some chocolate because sometimes it is the little things in life.  Then on Saturday night the students had organized a fundraiser to earn money for SAG so we attended this.  Brooke and I had to coach the girls because part of it was a mini-exhibition game.  The event was called a cultural night but was meant to show the community some of the talents and competitions that will appear at SAG.  It was good night and we topped it off with a great homemade chocolate vegan cake by Heather to celebrate Brooke’s birthday. 

Swimming spot

Darwin being a dare-devil

On Sunday, Brooke’s actual birthday, I got up early and went to the school to get things planned and ready for the week.  Then around noon Kara and I went grocery shopping to get things for dinner.  We then spent the afternoon with all the teachers and Brooke.  It has been so incredibly hot and dry here that we are constantly sweating and since there is no air conditioning anywhere we are often seeking some sort of refuge.  We decided it would be a good chance to find some water to swim and relax together.  We paid 2 students to take us to Las Playas, which isn’t really a beach but a place that a river runs through.  They took us to a secret spot where we had lunch and then were able to swim a bit.  The water was shallow but we enjoyed just sitting in it and exploring a bit.  I was expecting and looking forward to cold, refreshing water but since it hasn’t rained the water level was low and the water was very warm, just slightly cooler than bath water.  With a lot of stressful things going on at school with lack of communication and differing priorities it was a good chance to escape and regain oneself to prepare for another week.  We came back in the late afternoon, and Kara and I got quickly to work preparing Brooke’s birthday dinner.  On the menu…chicken k’bobs (shrimp for Brooke), mashed potatoes, homemade hummus, fruit salad and cake for dessert.  We enjoyed the dinner on the terrace and were enlightened with Brooke’s birthday wisdom (a tradition we have here) to always laugh.  In life there are so many things you cannot control, especially here that sometimes you just have to make light of things and crack a smile. 

It was another great weekend and with only a limited number left it is important to take advantage of them and to cherish the time spent with the unique family we have created here.  It seems as of recently though the weekends just aren’t long enough.  I am going back to school feeling less refreshed than I used to and always looking forward to Friday.  I know this is common for teachers but it is only increased with the mix of emotions I am feeling now.  I am so excited to get home to everyone I love and to share my travel adventures with people, but I am also looking forward to the week I will spend traveling with Brooke and her mom after school gets out.  We are going to Copan to see the ruins and then headed to Utila one of the other islands off the coast where they will scuba dive and I will get my scuba certification, something else to check off the bucket list.  I am also very burnt out from teaching and each day seems to be more difficult and carry more stress with it.  On top of it while looking forward to the end of teaching, I am already thinking about the things I will miss and more importantly all the people I have met who have made a lasting impression on me.  I am beginning to realize how difficult it will be to say goodbye when the time comes.  All I can do now though is enjoy the moment and keep thinking of the students I am here to serve. 

Semana Santa

April 7, 2013

West Bay Beach!  What we had to look forward to :)

 Here in Honduras, Easter is a big holiday.  It is so big that is has taken over the whole week and is titled, Semana Santa (Holy Week).  Because of this most places close down for the week and people have the whole week off.  It also coincides with spring break time in the states, but whatever you want to call it us teachers got the whole week off and we were ecstatic about it.

The pool and ocean at Infinity Bay

The family together :)

As usual the period leading up to break was a bit crazy and stressful.  The students and the teachers were all in need of some time off and it was evident in everyone’s behavior.  This was only accentuated only by the fact that shortly before break our copier was taken away to be serviced and our printer broke.  We were once again a school without the basic equipment.  I was making my worksheets and activities by hand and sending them to a store in town to be copied.  Luckily our printer returned to us in about a week and while I still had to send the copies out, I was in a much better situation then before.  Our copier has since arrived back (this past week) but we still have not been able to use it…I’m not sure why though.

Murphy paddleboarding

The craziness finally came to an end when Semana Santa arrived.  Friday night after school we spent time packing and had an amazing chicken alfredo dinner cooked by Kara in honor of Harriet’s birthday.  We left La Union at 3 am in the back of a truck.  It was a long and chilly drive but it was fun to drive through the mountains and just look up and see all the stars.  We arrived at the San Pedro Sula airport at about 6:30 am and checked in and grabbed some breakfast.  We took a small plane to the island of Roatan just off the coast of Honduras.  It was about a 45-minute flight.  When we arrived in Roatan my fellow teachers left for their hotels and I stayed.  I spent 2 hours anxiously awaiting the arrival of my mom, sister Kelly and best friend Murphy.  I hadn’t seen them since Christmas break and I was excited to spend vacation in the Caribbean with them.  All of our flights went well and we got transportation to our resort, Infinity Bay, in West Bay.  The hotel was beautiful.  It was located on the western tip of the island and had a reef just off the coast where we could snorkel.  There was a beautiful infinity pool and the rooms were nice although lacking a few things that were supposed to be in there.  I immediately put on bathing suit and headed for the pool and swim-up bar.  We were all swimming by 1pm.  We spent the afternoon by the pool and then Murphy and I walked along the beach where we saw a large iguana and ran into my fellow teacher Brooke.  Her and her family was headed out to do a little snorkeling so we went out with them.  It was beautiful and the ocean was warm and blue. 

Murphy and I zip lining together

Most of our days were spent by the pool and evenings were spent visiting the local restaurants and eating great food.  The weather was great, very hot although there were a few rainy afternoons.  Kelly, Murphy and I also took a trip out to look for whale sharks.  They are currently in their migration north for the summer and are easy to spot.  Unfortunately we didn’t get to see one but we did spend some time snorkeling and visiting the island of Utila.  Despite the disappointment we had a good time on the boat and checking out the reef by Utila.  The whole family also spent time shopping in West End.  Here there are a lot of local shops and restaurants with typical Honduran crafts and food.  We were all able to find some souvenirs and gifts and enjoyed seeing another part of the island.  Kelly, Murphy and I also took a trip out to a zip line and enjoyed a canopy tour.  The guides were great and showed us a great time.  There were even some awesome views of the island and we got to do a few tricks.  We went for a ride on a banana boat with some of the other teachers and spent some time on paddleboards in the water.  One of my favorite parts of the whole trip was just the food.  I was able to finally get some American food.  I enjoyed a great cheeseburger, ribs, shrimp (many times), and sushi.  Our favorite restaurant was called the Argentinean Grill.  We ate there twice and enjoyed every last bit of our food including desert. 

Water taxi ride back from West End

On the last day my family was there we rented a van and drove the length of the island (about 2 hours).  We stopped at shops along the way and got see a different part of the island.  West Bay and even West End are designed more for tourists and are a bit more upscale, but as we traveled the island we were able to see how the locals live and I was able to give them an idea of what mainland Honduras is really like.  It was a great way to spend the last day.  On Saturday I took them to the airport and had to say goodbye.  It was really hard to do this.  I am not sure why but I really wanted to get on the plane with them.  I think I am getting burnt out teaching and having to prepare at least 5 classes each day.  It is beginning to take its toll and I’m ready to spend more time with my loved ones.  I traveled to a different part of the island called French Harbour to a new hotel where I spent my last night.  It was raining like crazy and I was a little depressed so I spent the afternoon at the spa and got a nice massage.  When I came out it had stopped raining and was a bit cloudy but I decided I couldn’t let the pools go to waste.  I spent some time swimming and then watched basketball while I waited for Beth to arrive.  She stayed the last night with me and we enjoyed a great last meal at the pub where we could watch the NCAA tournament and hang out. 

The pool at the last hotel I stayed at.

On Sunday morning we met all the other teachers at the airport and began our journey back to La Union.  We had a smooth flight and trip back in the truck and arrived with plenty of time to make sure everything was ready for the next day back to school.  I had such a great vacation and was happy that my family and friend decided to make the trip.  It was a really good change of pace from the life here in La Union and I loved getting to share some stories and time with the people I love.  

The return back to La Union was bittersweet.  We got thrown right back into the craziness of school because 1 of our teachers was still with her family in Guatemala and another teacher didn’t make it back from Tegucigalpa in time because she got lost.  So it made for a long week with another teacher getting sick and many visitors coming.  We had a mission group from a church in Holland that was doing work with the MicroFinance group and another group from a charter school in Zeeland that is looking at doing an online pilot through our school.  This weekend we spent time relaxing and preparing for the week.  We also made a potpourri of food for dinner on Saturday in honor of Beth who did a lot of extra work this week while people were gone, sick or occupied with other things.  She was amazing and helped us out so much so we wanted to treat her to something nice.  It is encouraging to know that we only have 2 months of school left although I know I will miss the kids and the school the end of the school year is always an exciting time. 

Weekend Update

March 6, 2013

This past weekend Lenny’s sisters were flying in.  To provide Kara some company and for the chance to visit the grocery store, Brooke and I decided to travel to San Pedro with Kara.  Albin drove us in one of his trucks.  When we arrived we went to a giant grocery store that had everything you could imagine.  It was even better than the Wal-Mart in Tegucigalpa.  We were able to get fresh vegetables and fruits, cheese and some snack foods.  The three of us were completely mesmerized and Albin just kind of laughed at us.  It was a reminder of life in the states and how different things are here in La Union.  We spent an hour wandering every aisle so as not to miss anything and when we finally checked out we had a heaping cart full.  The next stop was the airport where we picked up Hannah and Jackie and had some lunch at Wendy’s.  I inhaled ½ a cheeseburger and ½ a chicken sandwich (Kara and I split them because we couldn’t decide which one), fries and an oreo frosty.  It was amazing to have food like that and we were all very happy.  Hannah and Jackie just sat and laughed at us because we were so elated by Wendy’s, something that probably would never happen in the states. 

Typical of Honduras our great day had to have a kink in it.  While we were gone it was raining in La Union which meant that the roads had become very muddy.  On the way home Albin stopped to ask someone what the shortcut road was like into La Union.  This road is shorter and much steeper both up and down.  Of course we soon learned that the guy had lied.  We got stuck in the mud and being a typical Hondruan and typical man, Albin said that he refused to turn around, we had to make it up the mountain and then he could slowly get us down.  So basically we had to get out and push the truck up the mountain.  It was quite a sight, 5 gringas pushing a truck up a muddy mountain.  We fell and slipped in the mud.  By the time we finally made it up I had mud all over my jeans, inside and outside my Toms and it was even in my hair.  Here is a picture of what our shoes looked like when we got home. 

Of course once arriving home, we found the fair in full swing.  There were people everywhere, along with loud music and lots of food.  I retired early on Saturday night but on Sunday we had dinner made by Brooke on top of Albin’s house (the terrace) overlooking all the fair had to offer.  We hungout, rode the ferris wheel which looks like it was rejected by the US 10 years.  It was a little sketch but we survived.  We watched the crowning of the fair queen which happened to be one of our 8^th grade students and then went home to prepare ourselves for the week.  Since our houses are all so close to the park (where the fair is) the past week has been full of noise.  Every night they play loud music until about 9:30 and we were even woken up by fireworks and music at 3:30am on Sunday morning.  Most of the fair has finally left and we are grateful to have our quiet and our streets back.