Thursday, January 29, 2015

"Cógela Suave"

I recently met my neighbors José, José, and Daniel. While I wish our first encounter were a typical introduction, we met on a late Thursday night when my key broke inside the padlock of the gate that encloses my front porch.

After calling inside the gate to my neighbor's door, the men emerged...cautiously and curiously observing the gringa outside of their home. I explained my problem and they quickly got to work. With no more than a small file, hammer, and flashlight, the men began filing at the padlock to get me inside of the gate. Other neighbors and those passing through the neighborhood occasionally inquired about the situation and offered their support. Two hours later, I entered the gate with much gratitude and relief.

Having to go to work in the morning, the men were partially self-motivated in their efforts; but, they also genuinely cared that I was safe and could eventually get into my house. When offering my thanks and apologies, they would reply with the popular costeño phrases, "Cógela Suave" and "Tranquilla." In other words, they encouraged me to take it easy and relax.

This is just one example of the kindness that I have received in Barranquilla. Within the past two whirlwind weeks, I have been overwhelmingly welcomed and embraced into this city. While Colombia may traditionally be perceived as a dangerous or insecure place, I have discovered that the number of good people in the world is exponentially greater than the number of bad people.

Many of these good, wonderful people work at  the all-girls school Hogar Mariano. I am still establishing a routine with my third, fourth, and fifth grade girls, but I am eagerly working to make my classes the best that they can be. My girls are affectionate, showering me with hugs and greeting me with, "Teacher." They love playing with my light brown hair and sharing their stickers and snacks with me at recess.

Through my 3 helpful neighbors and 360 new students, I am reminded to "Cógela Suave"and be grateful for the beauty and good in the world.


Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Empieza la Aventura

Since January 1, my days have been spent in rigorous preparation for the next year. In addition to having regular Spanish classes, volunteers are trained in teaching grammar, creating lesson plans, accepting cultural norms, and more. We also spent a days in Bogotá opening a bank account, applying for a Colombian ID, and meeting with the American embassy. These long, incredibly worthwhile days are part of an intricate plan. 

Colombia has great visions for the progression of English-fluency within its schools. By 2025, Colombia wants to be the most bilingual country of South America, aspiring for each high-school graduate to be speaking English at a pre-intermediate level. Colombia is now investing more money in education than its military. To play a role in this plan is invigorating, yet also intimidating. 

My worst fear is that I should someday become accustom to the beauty of this opportunity. I want never to lack in appreciation for my days in Colombia. My time here is precious and my purpose will remain strong. 

While I familiarize myself with these new surroundings, I am inspired by the overall kindness of those around me. After stopping at Starbucks to ask for directions, an employee escorted my group a block to our destination. To be greeted by a stranger on the street with "Buenas" is not uncommon. 

During a four-day English camp in which teachers are evaluated before beginning their placement, my students showered me with notes, drawings, and  affection. I am encouraged by their warm acceptance of my efforts. I look forward to teaching third, fourth, and fifth grade at all-girls school called Hogar Mariano. 

On January 18, I fly into Barranquilla to officially begin my teaching journey. Let the adventures commence!