Sunday, June 23, 2013

A day in the life...

Life in Malawi can be summed up in two words,  Hard Work.  Everyday we see hundreds of people walking.  Walking to the corn mill to grid corn, walking to the pump to get water, walking to the market to buy or del fruit.  Everywhere walking.  About half the people have shoes.  Many of the women carry large items on their head such as wood, bags of corn, water, or bags of rice.  Many of the women also have a baby tied to their back with a piece of cloth called a chitenje.  They also wrap the chintenje around them as a skirt or apron.  Below are some pictures I have taken while driving around.  It is hard to get pictures because people do not like to have their picture taken.

One day I saw a lady and her husband walking down the mountain.  The lady had a large bundle of wood on her head and a baby on her back.  I asked if I could try to put the wood on my head and she let me.  She placed some rolled up  leaves on her head and put the wood on top of the leaves.  I tried to do the same but was not able to put my hands down for more than a second.  The lady though it was so funny that I couldn't balance it on my head.









Mary View School for the Deaf


Friday June 21, 2013
-MaryView School for the Deaf
-MACOHA Weaving Factory



My counterpart Patricia is a wonderful teacher
         This is the day I have been waiting for this whole trip.  Today we visited the Mary View School for the Deaf.  As we pulled up to the school, I could see some kids sitting around signing to each other.  Just seeing the kids sign made me feel at home.   When they saw our van pull up, they pointed and signed “white people”.  Just like the hearing kids, the deaf kids noticed that first. We got out of the van and I went right over to the kids and started to sign. They we so hap ta signed and we had fun trying to understand each other.  They fingerspell using ASL and the majority of the sings they use are ASL.  They also use a mixture of British signs, Malawi signs, and gestures.  They signed some things differently like the letters “f”, “x”, and “t”.  Also, the days of the week and the numbers are different.  I was able to learn the signs for Malawi, Mangochi, and a few other towns in the area. 
         We sat with the principal of the Mary View School for the Deaf and the headmaster of the Montfort College (a school where special education teachers are trained.)  They talked about their program and I asked lots of questions.  I learned that their program has a lot of great things going.
1.     They have an early intervention program.
2.    They have an audiologist from Norway who tests the students and fits them for hearing aids.
3.    They have a small class size of 10 students per class and sit in semi-circle tables (We do that too J)
4.    They have a preschool program where students start at 4 or 5 and go to for 4 years. 
5.    Students then go through standard 1-8 and take an exam to go on to Secondary School.

6.    If students pass, they are able to go to Secondary School (but there is no interpreter there.  They have a special education teacher but in class they are on their own.
7.    Their program is residential with nuns taking care of the hostels.

I felt right at home in the deaf classroom
The teachers were warm and inviting, excited to show their lessons and how well the kids were doing.  I saw lots of charts on the walls and other visual aids to help the students (something we haven’t seen in the regular classrooms.)  The students (they call them learners) were all well behaved, attending and participating to the lessons.  There were a few things that they really need to work on and I hope to collaborate with the teachers to help in these areas.
Sister Lucy takes care of the students in the dorms

1.     They need to improve the signing skills (when I asked one teacher if he signed and he said, “only a little.”  I asked how the children learn to sign and he said, “It is natural.” 
2.    Students who go on to Secondary School do not have interpreters.  They must rely on lip reading to understand what is happening in class.
3.    They need more resources related to sign language!!!

Dyeing the yarn
We stayed at the school for the deaf for a lot longer than we were supposed to.  We were just enjoying the students and teachers so much we didn’t want to leave.  We finally said our goodbyes and went on to the MACOHA Weaving Factory.  This is a facility that employs special needs adults.  There, the people make yarn, dye fabrics, weave mats, embroider, and do screen-printing.  I was able to talk with some of the deaf adults there and they seemed to enjoy having a new friend to sign with.  It was great to see such talented people using looms, and spinning wheels, and making beautiful products. 
When we were having the tour of the screen-printing process, a man took us into the dark room where they use a strong light to transfer the image onto the screen.  He told us that they used to have sunglass to wear but they had broken so now they have nothing.  I was concerned about the constant exposure hurting their eyes so I offered my sunglasses.  The man graciously accepted the gift and wore the sunglasses for the rest of the tour.  I got a picture with him and he seemed very happy to have them.  To tell the truth, he looked better in them than I did. 
My new friend with his new sunglasses
This deaf man was very excited when I signed to him
In all, it was a great day.  We stopped for lunch at a shopping center in Blantyre.  This is an actual city with tall buildings and lots of cars.  Most people are dressed like Westerners but there are still a few people wearing traditional chitenjes and carrying large items on their heads.  We checked in to our hotel and enjoyed having our own hotel rooms for a change. 

Friday, June 21, 2013

Sunset

We have had some amazing sunsets over Lake Malawi and Mount Mulanje.  Here are a few that I enjoyed.





Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Safari

We had an amazing time on the Safari today.  We drove through Liwonde National Park packed into our 15 passenger van.  It was so much fun to see all the animals in their natural habitat.  Some of the animals I had never seen in real life before.  The most exciting time was when 3 elephants started to charge our van.  We shut our windows and kept quiet while the van driver turned around as fast as he could.  I learned later that the guide put her gun out the window.  That was really a close call.

impala

vervet monkey

elephant

sabi star

hippos

our guide


antelope

warthog

gunieafowl

waterbuck



Sunday, June 16, 2013

Car accident


Wednesday, June 12, 2013
-Zomba Diocese St. Joseph’s Primary School for girls (public)
-car accident
*news article about Malawi teacher’s union going on strike

1,300 students and 29 teachers
The standard 8 students were not there because they had already sat for their exams.
70% of the Standard 8 students go on to public Secondary schools.
The class has 9 subjects
1.     English
2.     Math
3.     Social Studies
4.     Agriculture
5.     Life Skills
6.     Bible Knowledge
7.     Chichewa
8.     Science
9.     Expressive Arts

When we arrived at 11:00, the youngest students had already finished for the day and they crowded around our car.  We took pictures and they tried to touch my arms and get me to take their picture.  The kids loved to say “hi” and stick out their tongues for photos.
We were led in small groups of 3 or 4 teachers to classrooms.  We went to a Standard 5 mathematics.  When we walked in the classroom, there were 150 girls sitting in rows on the floor with their legs out.  The teacher was teaching how to tell on a digital clock.  She first drew an analog clock and showed the student a real clock. Then she drew a circle and showed digital time. The students were called on and after each correct response; the whole class would clap once to praise the other learner.
I don’t understand why there are so many students in each class.  It seems that one teacher teaches 150 students while the other teachers are on break. It also seems like the teachers are walking around when we first get there and then go into the classrooms.  It seems odd to me that they leave large groups of students unattended.  In the US, we would never be allowed to leave students by themselves.


After the school we were in the car on our way to the University.  Our professor was supposed to speak at the college and we were late. When he called to tell them that we were on our way, they said that he is supposed to speak tomorrow.  Ooops.  Since we had some free time, we decided to stop at a local market.  Our driver Harrison pulled into a parking spot on the side of the road.  He hopped out to open the door because the child safety lock was on.  As Harrison reached for the door, another car turned the corner, slamming into the side of the van striking Harrison and throwing him to the ground.  Dr. Vokhiwa jumped out and pulled Harrison up.  He was very shaken up and his leg was badly hurt.  Crowds of people gathered around, getting involved in the conversation.  There car was driven by a women and she moved over and her husband got in the driver’s seat.  We later found out that she did not have a license and her husband was trying to teach her to drive.  The police were called but our other driver took the smaller car to the police station to get them to come faster.  He found them at the police station eating lunch and drove them back to the scene to expedite the process.  It took about 30 minutes to get the police to the scene.  People were still all crowded around and now they were bringing fruit, souvenirs and other items to the car windows to sell to us. 
The police got the story and got back in our other car with Harrison.  They took him back to the police station with the other driver of the car to get the rest of the details.  After the police station, our other driver took Harrison to the hospital.  They looked at his wounds and put iodine on them.  They told him he could get an x-ray but it was a very long line.  In the mean time, we walked around, making sure to stay far from the road.  We went into fabric shops (the permanent stores are all run by Indian people).  The people outside making things are all Malawian.  Outside the stores there were tailors mending clothes, shoe repair, a man running a knitting machine, a man making rubber stamps, a man fixing cell phones, and people selling fruit (bananas, strawberries, and gooseberries).  We walked around the stores and went to the market.  The market was mostly full of junk like plastic Barbie dolls, spices, car parts, and other items for daily living.
We spent about 4 hours waiting for someone to come get us or to get the okay to leave. The other car finally came back and Harrison got out.  He hopped in the driver’s seat, we pulled the door shut as best we could, and drove away.





Friday, June 14, 2013

Dust Cleansing





 CAUTION!  The information below is not for young audiences.




Today we visited the Msigalaria Secondary School, the Machingan Teacher Training College (TTC), and attended a lecture at the Malawi Institute of Education. 

CAUTION!  The information below is not for young audiences.

Today we visited a secondary school that is funded by the Dr. Joyce Banda Foundation (the current president of Malawi).  The school is for orphans and is called the Msigalira Secondary School.  The name means those who are left behind and this school is specifically for orphans. We arrived 15 minutes late at 9:15.  We had to make sure to leave by 10:30 to make it to our next destination by 11:00.  This has been common practice so far on this trip.  Arrive late and apologize, rush to get to our next generation, skip lunch, and skip dinner.  We are all so tired from running around that when we get to our next meeting, we are all falling asleep. I feel that this is so rude but we are so tired we can’t help it.
            I had the opportunity to observe a geography lesson at the secondary school.  They have 12 teachers (a lot for Malawian standards) and only 200 students in forms 1-4 (9th-12th grade).  All the uniforms are supplied by the Banda Foundation as well as the salaries of the teachers.  Even though this school seems to have more resources and a cleaner appearance, the teachers all seem to be students teachers.  It seems that nobody stays in the teaching profession.  The government spends so much money to train teachers but they are not able to retain teachers, what a waste. 
            In the geography lesson we observed, there were 50 students with one student teacher.  The teacher had previously drawn a map of Malawi using chart paper and markers. The teacher reviewed the meaning of population and how population can be broken down by gender, race, religion, and age. The lesson focused on the different tribal groups of Malawi.  Students were instructed to recall the names of the tribes in small groups.  After the groups were finished, the teacher had students came to the map and place the name of the tribe on the correct place on the map.  This was a great lesson but as all the other lessons that I have observed in Malawi, I found it lacked any deeper thought.  While each lesson seems to involved reviewing a previous lesson, small group discussion, and a closing, it seems that all the lessons revolve around recalling facts.
            Back in the van, I asked a teacher form the other group to explain what they learned in the culture class.  When I looked back at her, she was crying.  Another participant said that she did not want to talk about it, and passed her journal for me to read.  Their lesson involved a lecture about cultural practices in Malawi and especially the Yao tribe (we were in the Southern region, the home of the Yao people). These cultural practices include rituals revolving female and male circumcision called Dust Cleansing. Also, cultural practices such as Death Cleansing and situations in which a male is sterile.
            Dust Cleansing is an activity that occurs after a male or female circumcision.  My professor explained that when he was 8 years old.  Boys or girls are taken into the jungle away form the rest of the village.  At this time, they are circumcised (male=removal of the foreskin, female=removal of the clitoris) and then taught about sexual practices.  After this “dusty” two weeks in the jungle, they go back to the village and bathe.  Then they are encouraged to further clean themselves by having sexual intercourse with many different partners.  With HIV and AIDS being prevalent in the Malawi, these cultural practices are very dangerous. 
            Death cleansing is a practice where when a man dies, his brother is encouraged to marry the widow and take care of her.  This is a major problem because if the man died of AIDS, it is probable that the woman of also infected.  This practice can wipe out an entire family.
            Also discussed was the issue of “Hyenas”.  If a man is sterile and is not able to impregnate his wife, a “hyena” is called to step in and impregnate the woman. This is a paid service.  The name “Hyena” was chosen because the animal comes out at night. If a woman is the cause of infertility, the husband may take another wife and then they raise the children as a group.
            Next we visited Machinga Teacher Training College (TTC).  Here we had a greetings and introductions. Then we toured the campus.  There were no students present and we were told they were eating in the cafeteria.  We arrived at 11:00 and left at 2:00.  3 hours seems like a long time for the students to being the cafeteria.  Hmmm.  Like some of the other places we visited, I felt like they were putting on a show for us.  They had a resource room with students created materials such as posters that could be used to teach.  However, we have seen very little of this in any schools. We were also shown a resource room with some small textbooks produced by the Malawi Institute for Education.  I was told that these books were for student teachers to use when planning lessons for the demonstration primary school.  However, they did not look like they were used very much. 
            We met the lecturer for Special Needs students who are training to become teachers.  We were told that he deals with Visual Impaired students and Deaf students.  We saw a scanner and a computer that prints braille books.  We also saw braillewriter machines.  I asked the Special Education Teacher some questions, trying to figure out what kind of sign language is used.  The exchange is described below.

Me: Do the deaf students sign I was told.
Special Education Teacher: “Yes”. 
Me: Do they have interpreters?
 Special Education Teacher:  “Yes”.
Me:  Who are the interpreters?
Special Education Teacher:  All the lectures sign so the students are included in the regular classes.
Me: What!?!
The principal of the TTC intervened and explained that there was only one student with a hearing impairment and she did not use sign language, only a hearing aid.

I think there is a cultural difference here.  We were told that sometimes when Malawians say “Yes” they mean “No”.  What a confusion!

Between meetings, we stopped at a restaurant to eat lunch.  We were dropped off there while our lead professor went to get money from the bank.  While there we realized that we only had 40 minutes until our next appointment and we would not have enough time to eat.  While we were waiting for our ride to came back, a mouse ran across someone’s foot and we all screamed.  Even though we saw a mouse, we still went back to the restaurant for dinner.  I ordered vegetable samosas, my staple since I have been in Malawi. 

After dinner we started our ascent of Mount Zomba to stay at the Ku Chawe Inn.  This is a Sunbird Inn that is affiliated with the hotel where we stayed in Salima called the Livingstonia Beach hotel.  The Ku Chawe is very nice.  It has a Colorado feel with lots of flagstone and chilly, foggy air.   If it weren’t for the palm trees and baboons, I would think I was in Estes Park.
            I am sharing a room with another teacher and the heater in our room is not working.  We asked the porter to come and build a fire and that was very toasty and warm.  The electricity kept going out but only stayed off for 20 minutes or so at a time. One of the times when the electricity went out, I stepped outside on the balcony to look at the stars. They were so clear and vibrant; I could see the Milky Way.  I was a little nervous about the animals on the mountain so I quickly went back inside.