Sunday, March 30, 2014

Classroom Happenings and Humilities

My students have just been blowing me out of the water these past few weeks with their thoughtfulness and sense of community. I have a few stories to share.

Joel’s Volcano Surprise: One of my students lives in a pueblo across the lake, and rides the boat every morning to get to school. Sometimes he will arrive 40 minutes early, and other days he will be 30 minutes late….he has no control when the boats decide to leave but he is ready every morning at 7:30 to ride across. There have a been a few days he has arrived at school feeling a bit nauseous. “The water was really bumpy this morning” he explains as he holds his stomach with one hand and hands me his homework with the other. Well we’ve been studying volcanos these past few weeks and one Joel exclaimed, “I’m going to make a volcano cake and bring it to school!!” Wow, what a fun idea! That would be so kind of you! I said, but in my head it was just another great fun idea that my kids had, they have a lot of them but often are forgotten by the next recess. Well sure enough the following Monday he shows up to school with an incredibly Volcano cake, complete with M &  M ash fall and red frosting lava flow. “It made it allllllll the way across the lake!” He explained to our class. Lucky ducks, got to spend science class that day explaining the parts of the volcano as they took bite after bite. Wow, the thoughtfulness was just so incredible. His older sister told me, he really did spend the weekend planning the candy parts of the volcano and how he would successfully package it to make it across the 40 minute, bumpy boat ride. Joel Rocks!

Joel and the Cake!!


Anonymous Glue Stick Delivery: As simple as it sounds, glue sticks are hard to come by in Pana….as is construction paper, post-its and notecards. The last time I was in the states I stocked up on kids glue sticks and presented them to the class as something I wanted to share with them. I know how much we love doing projects with glue sticks, so I bought our class a set of glue sticks. It is so important that you all help me take care of our glue stick collection. Because once they are gone, I can’t get any more.  They nodded in understanding, buying into the preciousness of our Elmer’s gluesticks. Well a few days later we were working outside and it became apparent during clean up time that one of the caps of our precious glue sticks was missing. It was adorable how 3 students made it their mission to find the lid and searched under all the tables, corners and cubbies….but no success! I knew it was an honest mistake but we talked again in class about the importance of taking care of our things, especially when someone else is sharing them. This classroom is our community and our space so it is our responsibility to take care of it.

The next morning I arrived at school to a new glue stick with a very special anonymous note.  The note read something like this: Miss Allison a gift for you. I now you are sad becuse we lost a glu stck. You shared with us and I share with you. It is not a gud glu stck but it was myne and now it is yurs. Thank you for shar with us alwas. From – it dos not matter

I was almost tearing up reading the note. Not only was this student thinking of my feelings and sharing with the class her glue stick from home…she was doing it with zero desire for any sort of credit or recognition! She didn’t even sign her name! Now I know who it was because their penmanship styles are so unique but I was so so humbled by her actions and learned a lesson of pure generosity for myself.  I presented the note and glue stick to the class and how special it was that this student was not looking for any credit or recognition at all. They were all in awe!!!!! I approached the student after class because I wanted her to know that I knew it was her and I was also sure to tell the story to her mom. I am learning more and more every day from these precious children!


Competitive Giving

The last story of pure student humility and generosity I have to share, happened a few weeks ago. We were reviewing for a multiplication quiz by playing Bingo with multiplication facts. The students know that the winners of review games are given the opportunity to pick a prize from my prize basket (erasers, fun pens and pencils.) When prizes are in the mix, stakes are high….everyone wants that tacky, sparkly pencil from Miss Allison. Well I sensed the competition and was starting to second guess the offering of prizes all together, afraid that their focus was too heavy on the prizes rather than the learning and test review. Well I had 3 winners who excitedly pushed their way to the front of the room to collect their winnings. Well the first student picked out a cool crazy blue eraser and walked right back to his seat and gave it to his friend sitting next to him. Seeing his example, the next two winners also picked their prizes and gifted them to someone seated at their table……My jaw dropped….these are 7 and 8 year olds!!!! It was some competitive giving and I couldn’t have been more pleased with the sense of community that I felt that moment in Miss Allison’s 2nd and 3rd grade classroom!

These are just a few glimpses into some of the most memorable teaching moments yet…don't get me wrong, everyday presents new challenges and surprises but these moments are what help define and reaffirm my purpose and the joy I get from going to work everyday. 



Our Volcano Projects!

Showing off our favorite books from the month of February!

We love to read….and make silly faces! 

Saturday, March 29, 2014

Semuc Champey

Once again, my friends and I took a long weekend adventure to a tourist attraction of Guatemala, Semuc Champey. Semuc Champey means water over the rocks, in the local indigenous language, Q'eqchi'. They are pools beyond pools of pristine, mineral water, gently flowing over the rock formations beneath. We’d only seen pictures, but it looked like some sort of paradise!

We piled into a private shuttle in Pana and headed for Antigua where we were going to transfer to a group shuttle and head out to Lanquín,  the northern part of the country. We were riding comfortably in the private shuttle but were the last group pick up for the group shuttle. I wish someone had filmed out faces as we loaded the group shuttle and saw literally, not one single seat available. “Room room, plenty of room, hay espacio para ustedes….” the driver encouraged from the from seat, as he climbed over the 16 passengers already packed like sardines in this van, unfolding the half, bucket-type, seats that filled the aisle space. Yes we each completed 6 to a row, that seated really only 4 comfortably, and oh…did I mention the ride was 9 hours! Let the adventures begin.



We drove through cities and Guatemalan country-side, climbed hill faces, and dropped into valleys, catching 20 minutes glimpses of the lives of people in 15+ pueblos. Even from my middle, fold down seat, I saw into the various lifestyles of so many, in this 9 hour shuttle ride.

We arrived in Lanquín and explored the hostel/ lodge in which we were booked. It was a true camp-like setting, with one big eating area, hammocks for reading and journaling around every corner, young adventurous Guatemalan staff (or camp-like counselors), and board games provided for all to share during off hours. The next morning we piled into the back of a pick-up and rode up a rugged, river-side road, white knuckles hanging on from the chicken bars, bodies jerking at every pot hole.  I can only compare it to the real life version of Disney Land’s Indiana Jones jeep ride….dodging telephone wires, bruising elbows as you hit every bump, muscles cramping from holding so tightly, as the tires of our truck spin out in the mud. But for the locals who rode along with us…this was their daily commute.



El Retiro Lodge. Our  humble abode.

Group setting out on our day full of tours

riding through Lanquín

piled in the back of a pick up






we may be bruised up….but we made it!





The day that entailed is one that I could have never imagined. First up….swimming through the caves beneath the Semuc pools. And by swimming, they mean floundering with one hand, while the other flails to hold a candle out of the water. We took a tour through these pools in the caves, jumped from the cave edges into pools of blackness, crevasses deeper within the earth, and climbed man-made ladders within the rock faces….all by candle light! It was absolutely incredible!
Next up…rope swinging, inter-tubing and bridge jumping into the river. Really we could have been done for the day at that, but it was only lunch time at this point, and we hadn’t even seen the pools of Semuc Champey yet.
our caving candles 

bridge jumping







the bridge from afar



After lunch we hiked up over the pools to get  a better view, before dropping down and getting a chance to swim. It was some of the neatest swimming, clear, natural pools dropping into more pools via natural rock waterslides! We spent the day there before heading back to our hostel for a great meal and game of cards It truly was a needed and great vacation!

Semuc spotting!






most turquoise, tranquil water I've ever see….