Things were not as we had hoped. There was no easy access to the lake with bank fishing as we had hoped. Last night was spent in tents with an outside temperature over 90 degrees farenheit, no wind, and much humidity. Today warmed up quickly to over 100 degrees. We fished some this morning, but without a bite.
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Fishing and Hippo Watching in the Heat
Things were not as we had hoped. There was no easy access to the lake with bank fishing as we had hoped. Last night was spent in tents with an outside temperature over 90 degrees farenheit, no wind, and much humidity. Today warmed up quickly to over 100 degrees. We fished some this morning, but without a bite.
Hannah the Hillcrest goalie?
I don’t know if it has been mentioned in the past but for the first half of our time in Nigeria, Emily and I played soccer with the neighborhood kids on the field in front of our house. Emily played a lot more than I did, but whenever I did play I really enjoyed the game. Recently it has become so busy that it’s hard to find the time to get out and play with the boys but I still enjoy the game. Anyways, jumping back to the present, soccer tryouts were this week. I can’t really call them tryouts because the team has a no cut policy, but needless to say I made the team. I actually first kind of got the idea when Coach Tolar approached me at school and asked me if I would be willing to be goalie for the girls team. Michelle Palmer, the girl who usually is goalie for the Hillcrest girl’s team, has an injured knee this year and consequently did not come out for the season. So after Coach planted the little seed in my head I got to thinking about trying out and decided why not? There’s a first time for everything right?
So, Wednesday was the first day of practice and it was pretty fun. The field players did their own drills while I did goalie drills. I got out of a bunch of running. Being a goalie is pretty tough on your body though. Just so I could be up to par, I did a couple pre season practices with the goalie from the boy’s varsity team. After one afternoon I was pretty cut up from the ground we practiced diving on. But I guess it’s just part of the job.
But what’s even more crazy is that it looking like (this is based entirely on my own observations, so I can’t say it with 100% certainty) I could be starting goalie for the Hillcrest girl’s team. Our first game is in about 2 weeks, which gives me that long to get good at being goalie. I just hope I can live up to being a starter. So far I have shown my newness to the sport very well. So, we’ll see.
Hannah (18)
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Women's Sport? I Think Not...
Sterling (16)
Monday, March 30, 2009
Back to School
Sterling (16)
I before E except after C . . .
I was quite shocked though when one of my students immediately started ranting a little to the class and me in response; he is normally a quiet, respectful guy. With restrained anger, he expressed his feelings of frustration at the Nigerian school system. What I had just taught him was so helpful, so simple. He repeated what I had just told him, that every American child knows this rule by heart. Yet not one person in the classroom had heard this rule before!
These young men are working so hard to improve their English; it is the key to better jobs and the key to further education. Few materials are written in their native languages, and trained teachers who are native speakers are a rarity (I am the first Western teacher most of them have ever had.) I tried to encourage this student, reminding him that we Americans have had hundreds of years to observe the patterns of our language and pass them onto others. His country just needs more time! His country could also use a few more teachers from the West who would be willing to share their expertise.
The very next day, I was unexpectedly encouraged by a different student to continue doing my job. I passed George in the library and complimented him on the great job he had done in church last Sunday. He had sung an original song he had written in English. The student just smiled at me and said,” See Ma, what you give to us will come back to you!” I was quite pleased to think about what he was saying to me: by helping my students improve their English, I get to enjoy, along with the Nigerians, original worship music written by a local. Pretty cool thought!
Lisa
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Senior Trip in Ghana
So this past week I got back from my senior trip. Senior trip is a trip that the senior class takes together every year over spring break. In years past, the class would just go somewhere in Nigeria, but for the past ten years or so the classes have vacationed in places outside of the country. This year the class went to Ghana. Originally we were realistically looking to go somewhere like Gambia or Dubai (I don’t know if I spelled that right and I’m too tired to look it up, haha) but because of some bad decisions on the school’s part and the economy crash, we only made it as far as Ghana.
However, as disappointing as it was that we had to go to Ghana like all the classes before us, we still had a lot of fun on the trip. Most of the time was spent getting to where we wanted to go but it was fun. All the bus trips definitely gave the class time to bond with each other. We spend a night in Abuja so that we could catch our early flight in the morning. Then we spent a night in Accra, Ghana after coming in on an early afternoon flight. In Accra we got lots of time to shop and enjoy the slightly more developed society of Ghana. From what I saw, Ghana is still West Africa, but with a few more western influences. Anyways, from Accra we went on to some random little vacation spot called Big Milly’s. That was nice for the girls, but all the guys got crammed into one room so they didn’t enjoy it much. But since I only had 4 roommates, I liked it. Plus, the beach was amazing. I swam pretty much the whole two days that we were there. Then we went on to another fancier resort called Coconut Grove. On the way we went on a tree walk thing and saw an old slave castle called Elmina, both of which were pretty cool. But Coconut Grove itself was really nice. There was a nice pool and I got to eat Calamari for the first time in however many months. It was sweet. Then coming home we stayed in Accra and Abuja again.
But overall, the trip was definitely worth it. It was some free time to just cut loose and enjoy everyone in the class.
Hannah
Monday, March 23, 2009
One hundredth ENT Surgical Patient
John is a seven month old boy who was strapped to his mothers back while riding a motorcycle taxi. The motorcycle took a tumble and so did mom and baby. There is a very nasty wound under the bandage with exposed bone and tissue loss (much of the eyelid gone). I was able to do some plastic reconstruction to close the wound and graft the eyelid. We pray that it will heal well.
Michael Mitchell, MD