Saturday, February 2, 2013

(Belated) Christmas at the Fort

I know, I know, it's February but I was very proud of our Christmas decor and this is the first opportunity I have had to put this post together. My roommates and I think we may have more Christmas "stuff" here than our families in North America. Sadly the trimmings came down two weeks ago but I figure it's never too late to wish you a Merry (belated) Christmas from Dakar!
 
Our foyer
Dining room (taken from the foyer)
Living room. Our stocking are hung by the TV with care.


Living room
"Christmas day" at the Fort (Jan 12)

Christmas Celebrations at the Fort: Saturday, January 12, 2013

I brought this charcoal grill back from North America. My dad advised my to use sticks and cardboard as kindling. Unfortunately we weren't able to find sticks near our apartment so I improvised with wood clothes pins. It's important to be resourceful in Senegal.  

   
The steaks grilling The clothes pins and file folders we used as fire starters made for a nice smokey flavour ;)
The master grillers, Emily and Cori.
The 'fam' at Christmas dinner.
Keren's ready to enjoy her meal. We have created a traditional menu (two years now) of steak with parmesan potatoes, fresh green beans, salad with balsamic vinaigrette, with fried onions and mushrooms. Yum!
Dessert was chocolate mousse garnished with a snowman peep, and a side of funfetti cookies! Is your mouth watering? It should be.
Keren's new stocking to match the 'fam'.
Cori's matching stocking.
Yep, we all have them.
It's a DA rookie tradition. I got mine my first year here.
The remnants of Christmas.
Keren and the creepy Santa. We kept putting it around the house to freak her out because she found it unnerving.
Our "Christmas Card" Picture.
With love, from Dakar.

Monday, January 7, 2013

2012 (August-December) Highlights


The first few days back in Dakar for staff orientation I always find myself thinking I will be busy and then things will quiet down as we get back to "normal". A month or two later I realize that staff orientation is the quiet part of the year and the excitement just keeps on going from then until June. We started back to school August 15 and took a few weeks to fall into the routine. Then, just about the time the day-to-day starts to become tiring, the summer rejuvenation wears off, you fall out of the honeymoon stage with your new classes, and the hot and humid weather is making you cranky, the administration hosts a staff retreat weekend at a resort a couple of hours outside the city. 

The weekend starts with a half day of professional development (it's not ALL fun, games, and tanning time) before we board coach buses that whisk us away from the city. The weekend is typically full of sunbathing, reading, napping, gourmet food (I still dream about molten lava cake, goat cheese salad, and pain au chocolat sometimes), swimming, beach volleyball, board games, and wherever else your whims take you. The staff gathers together for a devotional and worship time Saturday night and Sunday morning, but otherwise the most enjoyable part of the weekend is not being confined to a schedule.

Keren and I reading in the pool.
Dinner with friends

Late-night Killer Bunnies in the game room.

One of the times I most enjoy is Handball Season, but who am I kidding, there's always something to look forward to at D.A. It's somewhat difficult to pinpoint when handball season is because it seems to get longer each year (due to scheduling issues), but I think it's fair to say it runs September-October. The Advance P.E. class organizes teams (staff and students mixed) and we play. My favourite part of handball is the atmosphere...the lights coming on as dusk turns to night, people chatting, concessions being sold, music playing, and the energy on the court.

Orange Crush takes on the Her-ricanes
 
Orange Crush holds it's breath as Mrs. E-M takes a shot on net







Orange Crush takes a shot at the crease


Harvestfest is a fall fair hosted by the Senior Class. It traditionally falls on the day of first quarter parent-teacher conferences. I suppose it gives us (students, parents and teachers) something to look forward to after the "business" of the day. Events include "hayrides", a zipline, karaoke, square dancing, a cake walk, face painting and more! Of course, no D.A. event is complete without good food and this year was no exception. The Senior Class imported bacon for bacon cheese burgers and other North American delicacies that are harder to find in Senegal.

A not-so-traditional hayride on the soccer field.

You can pay to have people put in jail. One of my students decided to seek some revenge, but the joke's on him...triple the homework the following week ;)

Sack races...a classic! (with Lauren and Emily)

Mustaches!

The Arts department always puts on a great show, whether it's the fall play, the winter concert, the spring musical, or the year-end Fine Arts Festival. This year's play was no exception. The Clumsy Custard Horror Show is a silly, comical play that includes audience participation and several clever one-liners. I spent much of the fall running lines with one of the actors in our Study Hall, so I like to say I was the biggest fan!

Dacron, the villain, in his lair. He was arguably the most comical of the characters and well played by senior, Jonathan L.
Sir Vival, Sir Cumference, and Sir Prize (get it?!?) hold the hero, Swashbuck Valpariso at sword-point as traitor, Malforce, looks on.

Worfle and Swashbuck check for cracks in the dungeon's force field. Their timely escape happens as they are about to be devoured by turkey spiders.


One of my major commitments this fall was the International Appreciation Week committee. We hosted a week of events for the whole school to highlight and promote our international identity at Dakar Academy. The week started with a parade of nations representing over 25 nations, and also included a talent showcase, a taste of the nations, lunch time competitions inspired by international games, and an Olympic day featuring sports from around the world.

Organizing for the Parade of Nations
The flags flying over the blue top (center of campus).

Worship time at the opening ceremonies.
That's me announcing the week's schedule of events to the entire student body.
I hosted lunch time events throughout the week. This is a chopstick competition. Students had to move kernels of corn from one bowl to another. We had professional and amateur contestants.


Another lunch time competition, cockroach races. Students had to blow a ping pong ball (their cockroach) from one side of the blue top to the other.
My other responsibility for the week was Olympic Sports Day. Students gathered with their colour teams (the colours of the Olympic Rings) before beginning rotations to the five world sports.
Cricket was first played in England in the 16th century and is still the national sport. When the British Empire expanded, so did cricket. It is played particularly in Australia and New Zealand, Indian, the West Indies, Southern Africa and the British Isles.
Canada’s official summer sport, lacrosse comes from Native American origins. It is mainly played in Canada and the United States.

 
Bokwele: A game originated in the Congo. When the game begins the players yell “Bokwele” while they try to steal their opponent’s scarves.


Bocce Ball has been adapted from the ancient Roman Empire. The modern form in Italy is called bocce, the plural of the Italian word boccia which means "bowl". It is played in Europe and has spread around the world, to places such as Australia, North America, and South America.

Sepak Tawkraw, also known as kick volleyball, is a sport from Southeast Asia but known by different names in different countries. Traditionally a rattan ball is used to play.

Dakar Academy is an American school which means that we (us Canadians included) observe a long weekend for Thanksgiving. The Wednesday before the holiday is a half day of school and then...TURKEY BOWL (a flag football tournament).

Like I've already mentioned, no school event is complete without a special menu. Turkey Bowl is hosted by the Junior Class.
The Middle School tournament kicks off the event. I teach or have taught all of these students at some point. They play hard!


The female staff put together a team again this year. We were the defending champions going into the tournament. I don't know that we ever settled on a name, but we were Orange.



Some people have called this a "play of the day" which is somewhat embarrassing for me. I had played center all day, but for the last match up (All-Stars vs. Staff) I was sent in as a receiver. I was so shocked to make the catch that I paused for a minute. When my teammates yelled at me to run I turned around and ran straight into Cari-Brooke. You can see me mouth saying "oh no..." The best part of the play, not shown in this picture was when Cari-Brooke, just slammed by a teacher, held up both my flags in a gesture of surrender.

We take the game very seriously! We practice together before the tournament and have our plays on cards which we consult between plays. It payed off though, we were the tournament champions!
The boys games were where the exciting, talented, entertaining plays happened. It was the next best thing to the NFL for Thanksgiving weekend.

Finally, when there aren't "big events" happening it is not uncommon to find me field-side or court-side cheering on DA teams as they play.  Softball, varsity volleyball, middle school soccer, boys varsity basketball, and girls varsity soccer have kept me busy most Wednesday afternoons and Saturdays since August. I've said it before, and I'll say it again, DA takes sports very seriously.

Adan's fancy footwork.

Caleb and Martin get past the opposing team's D.
Soo and Sara gaining some ground.

Basma is one of the team's high scorers.

So you can see that my lack of communication does not mean that life has been uneventful or boring. Stay tuned for more Dakar happenings in 2013.

Saturday, January 5, 2013

Begrudging (but healthy) Resolve

I have been home in Canada for the holidays with my family, though you may not have known this because I have been MIA since September. I have been asked a few time over the Christmas break if I have posted recently and have had to sheepishly admit that my blog has fallen by the wayside.

Upon my return to Dakar in August I resolved to be consistent in posting a blog entry every week. I had even determined that Tuesday afternoons/evenings in the dorm would be the perfect time to compose my thoughts, but as with many resolution this one was, unfortunately, short-lived. I don't know if you'd believe me, as my track record has been dismal, but I even have the first entry of a 3-part "Lost in Translation" series mostly written from the beginning of September. It's just waiting for a conclusion and editing, but when I lose momentum it's hard to get back in the groove. 

I am not a huge advocate for New Year's resolution. Don't get me wrong, I am big on goal setting, list making, and enjoying the sense of victory and productivity when overcoming a challenge, but I don't see much sense in making a resolution just because "it's that time of year". I firmly believe that a setting goals will be most effective when you reach a point in your own personal journey when a change is necessary and you are intrinsically motivated to pursue that objective. 

That being said, I wouldn't go so far as to admit that I am "intrinsically motivated" to be more faithful to this blog, but I would say that it's an important habit and a good way for me to process and remember my experiences.  It's good to know that I will be held accountable, to myself and to you, if I put all of these thoughts down in writing. And so, contrary to my better judgement, I am resolving at the beginning of this new year, to be consistent in posting blog entries. 

Any teacher knows that the key to successful goal setting is making your goals SMART: Specific, Measurable, Attainable, Relevant, Trackable, blah, blah, blah. So, to make my students proud, my SMART goal is as follows...

I am committed to writing at least once a month (to start) for the rest of this school year. (More is obviously better, but the experts say "attainable", so there you have it.)

As an added bonus, so that you can really judge me for being a hypocrite after what I wrote about New Year's resolutions, I am also resolving to read 50 books this year.  You may have noticed on the right side of this page a montage of the books that I am reading or have read. This goal started three years ago, but my record has been worsening with each passing year. The optimist in me says, "this is a new year." Besides, for this particular goal I need a full year to make it realistic.

I suppose in the end, you can't achieve OR fail to achieve a goal unless you start by setting one, whenever it is you happen to feel the impulse.

**This post was inspired by my friends Andrew and Kate for whom I am very grateful.

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Rain, rain, go away. No, for real, go away!


I am a big fan of lazy weekend afternoons curled up in an armchair, a good book in hand, an overcast sky and rain providing the backdrop. When it comes to overcast, rainy days, Senegal definitely has it's share between July and October aka rainy season. While we occasionally experience those lazy, gray, rainy days, Senegal's rainy season manifests itself more commonly as an impressive display of forceful winds, lightening and torrential downpours accompanied by mighty thunder sound effects. I have woken up more than once thinking the entire apartment building was falling down.

Have you heard of the Butterfly effect? The chaos theory, not the movie. The theoretical example often used to demonstrate the theory is a butterfly flapping it's wings which consequently causes a hurricane weeks later in a far off destination. Though I can't offer any expert opinions on the theory, I can say that it's almost inevitable that our monster storms here in Senegal spin off the west coast and turn into tropical storms heading towards the north american coast. We had a crazy storm here about a weak before hurricane Isaac made landfall.

Sadly Senegal's infrastructure isn't always up to the challenge of handling excessive amounts of rain. Dakar experiences some flooding every year, but this year we've experienced more excessive rain levels than usual. This past week we had 6.1 inches of water in 2 hours. Most of the city's neighbourhoods experienced severe flooding and the president came home early from a trip abroad, ordering a full emergency response.

Though my apartment is on the the main floor I escaped the floods unscathed. Our campus was not so fortunate, but did recover quickly with the help of some masterful bailers. As much as we like the cool relief of the storms and the lush greenery it supports, suffice it to say that for the city's sake I don't pine for romantically rainy days.


Our blue top (outdoor sports court) which is also the school's main thoroughfare.


The soccer field. Kids love to play american football in the rain.


The staff parking lot.


A few of our dorm girls who heroically bailed out main floor classrooms.

Photo credit to Mr. E-M, DA Staff.