2.12.16
This blog is dedicated to some really admirable people I’ve
come across here in Ethiopia. I am enamored! It would be my pleasure to
introduce you to them.
Fenet<<
Meet my neighbor and one of my best friends! She was really embarrassed
that she had to get her head shaved. I asked her if I could take her picture,
and upon showing it to her she got the biggest smile on her face. I asked her
if it was beautiful (sitti bareeduu?), and she agreed! We like to play soccer
and dance to Tears for Fears together.
Meet on of my grade 9 students. The improvement he has exhibited
in the past 4 months is phenomenal. He just received his highest exam score
yet! What I find truly inspiring is the confidence he displays in his mistakes.
He proudly puts in an effort now more than ever, and humbly accepts feedback.
English is not the second, but the third language my students must learn- on
top of 11 other courses + harvest season + house work + taking care of siblings
+ looking after animals + etc. Needless to say, I am astounded every day. I
learn far more from my students than I could ever possibly hope to teach.
Meet my ladies. I recently introduced them to glitter, which
they have given the name of "bilbillittii." We count to three, throw
it in the air, and spin around in the glitter shower. I'm not quite sure if
there is any other way to handle glitter. This is what I do in my free time.
My Boys>>
I don't mean to sound arrogant, but I'd like you to meet my biggest
fans. These little dudes run to me every single day and give me an engulfing
hug around my legs. Afterwards, they giggle, run away and say, “Bye! Bye, Marianna!
Bye!” Today one of them grabbed my hand, kissed it, and escorted me home. What
can I say, I'm smitten.
Meet my 3rd mother. She is a fellow English teacher
and one of my best friends. My female teacher friends are especially amazing
because they take on double duty of school work and work at the home, both
exceptionally taxing. We’ve had some incredible conversations and have drunk a
ton of buna! She provides more meals for me than I cook for myself. She’s
taught to me not ever let personal relationships drown in work because they
should take priority. I’ve also learned that, sometimes, hanging out means
peeling carrots with a spoon without talking because the rain is too loud on
the tin roof. I’m content with that.
Micky>>
Meet one of the most influential I’ve encountered on my journey
thus far. I spent about five days visiting a town in eastern Ethiopia called
Harar and met him on my first day. As a white visitor in a foreign area, I was
initially skeptical of the intentions of his cordialness. He soon proved
himself to be a trusted friend. He was an expert historian of the ancient city,
an attentive listener to our conversations, a patient guide throughout our
Harar adventures, and a genuine spirited fellow. He would not take monetary
compensation for everything he did for us, so our group presented him with a
prayer flag to highlight some of his admirable attributes, introduce him to
some new English words, and thank him. Here’s to Micky- for showing me raw,
whole-hearted, unadulterated kindness without expecting anything sort of
compensation in return. Something to strive for, I think…
-Marianna
Again you really light up this experience and tell it like it is. So wonderful, good luck with your work and thank you for the updates.
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