Saturday, January 26, 2008

Food Challenge


Be the first to name the four ingredients and you will get a way cool prize. Seriously.
So, last Saturday (Jan. 19) was a big holiday for the Russian Orthodox church celebrating Jesus' baptism. I got home Friday night around 11 or so and Olga was waiting up for me. She was so excited to share her special concoction. She informed me it was quite the treat because she only makes it four times a year on the great holidays. I tried to politely refuse but it is custom for adults here to insist at least three times about whatever they are insisting so before I knew it, she had a spoonful of this stuff up to my lips.

Мєтро!


Kiev offically has the longest escalator in the world. Ok, so they might be all over Europe but I love the public transportation here, filthy as it may be. A lot of the metro stops have these huge escalators you have to take to exit. The first time I saw it I was just in awe...I was laughing out loud and smiling like a kid on a ride the whole two minutes it took to reach the top. I know I'm a nerd but come on, you have to admit it is pretty amazing.

CHILDREN!


Well, since this is the number one reason I am here I suppose I should talk about my teaching experience thus far. These are my adorable students: Igor, Dasha, Barbara (really Viera or something like that...I don't know where she got Barbara but it makes me laugh because it is so American and that is what she said for us to call her), and Maria. They are my Elementary kids which means they are learning to read and spell and write. It is so cute to hear them discuss things in their limited vocabulary. Often they get so excited about elaborating on a subject that they understand so well with Russian words but they don't know how to express all their thoughts in English. I just have to sit and watch them try so hard to find the words and usually they never do. They ask, "Please I can speak Russian?" in hopes that one of the other students will know the English word for the Russian word they tell them but that is strictly prohibited. I have to give them strikes (not physical ones of course) when they speak in their native tongue. It really does help them learn more quickly and efficiently. I have this group every Tuesday and Thursday for three hours straight. It really amazes me how well behaved they are. We do have a "snack" time which is everyone's favorite time...including mine. Presents are very custom here and so the kids bring me snacks too. As horrible as some of the food is, Ukraine definitely has a golden selection of treats. In America you are the lucky kid if your mom packed you a Little Debbies snack in your lunch. Here, they bring like four packages of delicious chocolate covered cookies and yummy fruit juices. I love it! On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays I rotate every 30 minutes with the three other ILP teachers because there are four "Primary-level" groups. Each group is at a different level and my home group is at Basic Reading 2. This means they are being prepared for "Elementary" (the level I teach Tuesdays and Thursdays). They, too, are just adorable (the whole no smile thing is part of the culture. I promise I don't scare or torture them, which is kinda what the depressed expressions suggest): Sophia, Herman, Marina, Nastia, and Dasha. This is a different Dasha (obviously) and I often get quite tongue-tied what with the 3 Sashas and 1 Masha there at the same time as well. They have all been very patient with me, seeing that half the time I just make things up as I go. This has been very frustrating, actually, because we didn't get the week of training here like we were supposed to. I arrived Tuesday night and started teaching Thursday. They have a big binder full of curriculum pamphlets which would have been nice to have before actually being expected to teach. However, we are figuring it out and I really like my assignments. I feel like the teaching I get to do has much more purpose, as opposed to the other teachers I am with. It is hard to explain the differences but in the end all of it is equally important...but I get to teach content. The primary level teachers' purpose is to get the kids to mimic what they say and it just seems monotonous...like I said though, that is one of the important step in the program. Anyway, I am very grateful I have this responsibility to fulfill while I am here. It is overwhelming and stressful right now but I know it will be rewarding for everyone. The kids keep me entertained and laughing, so really I could't ask for a better stress-inflictor (if that makes sense).

Monday, January 21, 2008

Sunday, January 20, 2008


My view from the airplane...I was in the middle of the middle so all I saw was the screen in front of me with a digital map of our location.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

"I put raisins in it...you like raisins."

Привет friends and family! On Monday morning I began my journy to Ukraine as an International Language Programs teacher. On Tuesday evening (Ukraine time=9 hours ahead) I arrived safely in Kiev Ukraine. All 23 of us ILP teachers were split up at the airport into small groups where we were then transported to each of our individual host homes. I was lucky number one to be dropped off at one of the hundreds of 18+-story apartment buildings surrounding me. I live with Sergey and Olga and their two children Katya (7) and Ilia (2). In contrast to the very stoic faces which surround me in public, my family is happy and laughing. My first night with them was definitly different. For one thing, I got a horrible first impression of Ukrainian food. The first item on my plate looked like cracked wheat but she said it was buckwheat. It was a bit stale but it balanced the more poignant items on my plate: spicy shredded carrots; shredded beets; and "sour" (fermented) cabbage. I asked for some water and she was so excited to share her "mineral" water (club soda). She poured me a glass and went to give it to me, but returned to the counter, picked up a spoon, meticulously fished some unknown specimen out and gave it to me. The next morning I awoke to the same delicacies waiting for me at the table. I am learning to find humor in everything and needless to say am very humbled. Oh, and Olga has a fettish with raisins and they end up in everything. One morning I had just a block of what might be able to pass for grainy cream cheese with raisins in it. Since the first two days, I have eaten some good things, however, my standard for "good" has definitly been skewed. I am learning to enjoy it though. It is all a great adventure!