It’s funny, I’ve been so wrapped up in everything else going
on in life that I’ve totally put off writing about the primary reason I was
actually sent to Africa in the first place: to teach! Last week was the first week of classes, and
oddly enough, here in Mozambique it is apparently also the least important week
of the entire year.
We got warning after warning about how students wouldn’t
actually arrive until the second or third, and sometimes fourth week, but it
was hard to accept that as truth. “Why
would kids not come to school when it starts?” we thought. “Why would they just
not show up even though they know they have to?”
Well, it’s because it’s Mozambique, and here in Mozambique
they do things differently. So, during
the first week of classes, when I actually had students show up (my largest
class was 8 kids, my smallest was 0), I wasn’t really able to do anything. If I were to teach something, it would only
have to be repeated to those who had falta’ed and decided not to come to school
that day, which was a serious majority of the class. So instead of teaching anything, I decided to
just introduce myself, talk about classroom policies and rules, and then play a
little math review game. It all went
pretty smoothly, and actually turned out to be a huge language confidence
booster. But the game on the other hand, was a much different story.
If the small sample of the students I was actually able to
work with is any sort of accurate representation of my classes universal
mathematical abilities, then it’s gonna be long year. Imagine a group of 12th graders
that are studying advanced principles of physics, chemistry, and biology, yet
aren’t able to do simple algebra. Now
imagine that multiplication and division are not strong points either. Now, imagine that same group can’t even add
or subtract numbers very well. Now you
have a better idea of what I was working with.
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