Showing posts with label learning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label learning. Show all posts

Sunday, 10 September 2017

A Month in the Life of Bee

This is an example of the WhatsApp messages I receive every morning from a colleague!
It hardly seems possible that over one month ago I boarded the plane in Ottawa, flew to Frankfort, made the connection to Bangalore, was met at the airport by a driver, was dropped off at my new apartment (or flat), and started a new position as Primary Coordinator at a school where I once worked (four years ago).

The learning curve has been steep, and I am still learning the names of all of the teachers, their teaching assistants, the shadow teachers, the school administrations, and of course, the students. At the same time I have noticed some changes here in India, and also was reminded some of the joyful inconveniences of living abroad.

School- Then and Now 
The school has grown. When I left in 2013, there were eight smallish classes. Now there is one each of the Nursery, Grade 4 and Grade 5. But at the other levels, there are two classes of each grade, with a total of 13 classes, and many of these classes are full. Every class has a teacher and teaching assistant who work together to provide a positive learning environment. Hence, the classrooms are busier, and the cafeteria has expanded into part of the staff lunch room and the old library. The new and improved library has moved to the high school building. There are new basketball courts outside, as well as a swimming pool, complete with a wading pool for the younger children.

When I was at the school four years ago, the teaching and learning was based on the British National Curriculum, while today the primary school is working toward PYP accreditation, which is part of the IB program. this is a new program for me, and I am learning more about it as each day passes.

I was the Primary Coordinator during the last six months of my previous stay in India, while at the same time teaching in a classroom full time. Now I do not have my own class, but feel welcome in all of the homerooms, and in each of of the Specialist classrooms, including ICT, Art, Music, Drama, and Modern Foreign Languages. In addition to coordinating most of the activities excluding academics, I have also taken on the role of coordinating the PE staff, so they can facilitate try outs, practices, and competitions. Thus, I am busy as a bee!

There are many new faces at the school, along with several familiar faces, reminding me of other staff members and students who have moved on to other schools and even different countries. The staff are dedicated and work hard, as do the children. There is a noticeable level of mutual respect within the teaching and learning community, by students, staff members, parents, and administrators. For the opportunity to meet and work with these new and not-so-new people, I am grateful.

While the value of the Indian rupee has gone down in recent years, the cost of living has gone up. Instead of multiplying  by five (as in Kuwait) to convert to Canadian dollars, to calculate the cost of an item in rupees, one has to divide by 50, or multiply by .20. Still, the prices of specific items are overall less than in Canada or Kuwait, so the rupee goes farther.

The fly over is completed, enabling traffic to disperse in some spots, however at certain times the roads are jammed, as the infrastructure has not kept up with the growth in population and the increasing affluence. Four years ago people travelled by bicycle, motorcycle and auto-rickshaw. Today there are more cars on the road including Uber and its counterpart, Ola. Rides are reasonably inexpensive and much more convenient than a few years back.

9:30 am on the road to the FRRO

Like most other places on Earth, the weather here is changing. September has been rainy season, with daily storms and some flooding in the school basement at times. They tell me that the weather is also much warmer. Daily highs in August and September have ranged between 23 and 28 C, while at night it cools to 20C. The rains, heat and humidity provide a perfect environment for gardens to grow, and our area of Bangalore (aka Bengaluru) does not disappoint in the foilage department.






Sunrise around 6 am

Fortunately I am living in the same apartment building as four years ago, and though in a different section, I am now away from the temple bell, which rings at all hours, My three balconies look out over the basketball court, badminton area (aka soccer pitch) and play area for the children. The pleasant sound of children playing permeates the air from the time I return home from work until bed time.

Bangalore itself is developing and building is all around. I smile when I see the old ways of building blending with more modern technology. It is always interesting to stop and watch the changing skyline.

One adventure I had conveniently forgotten was the trip to the Foreigner Regional Registration Office, located about 30 minutes away from area where I am living. This was my second Ola experience (the first one was to church, about 15 minutes away). I found out that one is not able to fetch a taxi  between 8 and 11 in the morning, nor between 6 and 10 in the evening. The trip at 9:00 am took no less than an hour and a half, while going by 7 am, the trip is only 20-30 minutes (yes, I had to go twice!)

The best news is that I was able to join the local club, which has as a 20 metre indoor swimming pool. It is clean, clear, cool, and on the way to work. I am actually swimming four or five times a week, and loving the convenience and regular exercise. The only challenge there is that people swim lengths and widths at the same time, which can interfere with one's focus. However, I have found a time that works well on most days. I have met new people at the pool as there is a small group that gathers at 6 am to swim lengths.

Some cautions about India- you don't drink the tap water. For about a dollar, you can have a large jug of water delivered to your flat, which lasts over a week. I imagine the consumption will increase when my husband joins me here in November. Another concern is walking on the same street as the cows. Keeping your eyes open for cow patties is recommended, as is avoiding the wild dog droppings. During the rainy season, it is a good idea to walk around the puddles, because sometimes they are deep!

In India there are many celebrations, and hence a number of holidays throughout the school year. That explains why school starts in early August here. Since my arrival, there have been at least two school holidays, with a week off at the end of September. Teacher's Day was on 5 September, and the school organized a very nice assembly honouring all of the staff at the school. We each received a rose, chocolate, a card and a mug emblazoned with the school logo.

The cook staff
I have been overwhelmed by the kindness of strangers in India. It is rare that a person does not return a cheerful good morning, or stop to ask where I am from. One day while swimming at the pool a woman asked me how long I had been swimming. We got talking, and she invited me into her home for lunch. It was such a lovely surprise!


In India people live simply. Children play in the street, Adults walk in the park. Christians, Muslims, Hindus, and Buddhists live side by side in harmony. It doesn't matter the colour of your skin or hair or eyes. All people are treated with respect. It is the joy of living that fascinates me, and has drawn me back to this country.

I look forward to more adventures, more blog posts, and communication with friends and family around the world. Every day I am thankful for the circumstances surrounding my relocation, the opportunity to serve others in my role at school, and for my husband's return to better health.

I am far removed from the fires in the west of North America, the hurricanes of the south east, including Florida, Georgia, and Saint Maarten, where we lived for one year, and the flooding in Texas. My heart goes out to all who have been affected.

I spent over an hour downloading pictures to put on the blog. However, I must have saved them somewhere in cyberspace, because they all flipped the wrong way. For example, here is the cow picture...

No the cow was not sideways, but my phone was! 
So with that flip flop I am going to sign off and hope that my knowledge of technology improves by my next post.

Until then stay safe, be well,  and hug your family and friends, But most of all,

Bee Rich



  

Friday, 25 August 2017

Did I mention I'm in India?


Message from a friend...to you!


Incredible India. Challenging, yet changing. Hard work, plus an abundance of holidays. Beautiful Bangalore-the city of gardens, rainy days, and beautiful people. I have landed in a familiar country, and I couldn't be more grateful.

After three years in Kuwait, a hot and dusty country, I have moved back to India, to my previous school, and a cooler, more humid, and wetter climate. It is a  place of potholes, motorcycles, auto-rickshaws, cars, trucks, buses, and cows all sharing the road as people travel throughout the city. It is a place that can be frustrating, but at the same time joyful.


The view from here...
The main reasons that I am back in India are simple- the work, and the people. I am working as the Primary Coordinator, along side an old friend who is the PYP (Primary Years Program) Coordinator. She is a very patient person who is showing me new strands of the ropes each and every day. Together we are working towards accreditation as a PYP school. It is going to be a challenge, but we are up for it! 


I am new to the IB program, but so far have found it to be refreshing and in line with my teaching and learning philosophy. I can't wait to learn more. The teachers, administration, and students are my teachers, as well as some online courses and workshops. 

My role so far is "everything except curriculum", so I am still figuring out exactly what it all entails. Things like approving field trips and teacher leaves, scheduling (which was all done in June!), solving challenges, and tying up loose ends. 

Here are just a few pictures to give you an idea of the location and some of the people here. Until next time, know that all is well here in India, but I am missing home...

The cafeteria servers- great Indian food for breakfast, lunch and snack

The Grade 5 class- leading the way with the first class assembly about tolerance

A huge tree outside the high school building

Walk to work traffic!  Moove over, people

The school's auditorium

A typical August day in Bengaluru (Bangalore)

Until I write again,

Bee Rich

Wednesday, 14 December 2011

Life Work Balance

Notice the look of contentment!

          Today was a Wednesday, the middle of busy week. It proved to be a day to appreciate the balance of life and work.  I was called to teach for a half day at a school about 45 minutes away from home. The class was a group of older students, which seems to be my calling lately.  The morning flew by, despite some intermediately-sized annoyances.  Upon reflection, I was the best I could be. 
          On the way home I followed-up on some business- filling the car with gas, shopping for a gifts for a special someone, stopping for a haircut at First Choice, renewing my drivers licence and health card, and mailing the final few Christmas cards.
          Upon my return home I checked emails, registered for a math workshop, and received two phone calls from my husband, requesting me to run two errands. The two dogs needed some attention, so I loaded them in the car and we drove off to the nearby town to shop.
          While in the grocery store I recognised two students from two different occasional teaching jobs.  This was the first such experience in my new role.  As I drove back home from the grocery store I thought to myself, This has been a successful day- I am feeling balanced- I am content.
          The day did not stop there. There was a text from our daughter-in-law wanting to Skype at 7:00 pm, two phone calls from our daughter in Scotland, a call from a neighbour, and two important telephone messages.  In the meantime the two dogs went for a romp in the front yard and only one returned, so I took a flashlight outside in search of her whereabouts. 
         At 7:45 pm, I called the neighbours, to let them know that I could look after their daughter on Thursday (their daycare had to close due to illness).  However, in the middle of that conversation, I received a call to teach for the whole day on Thursday. 
         So now, I am awake at 2:00 am, reflecting on yesterday and hoping to be able to get back to sleep in preparation for tomorrow's skating field trip with a primary class! Life is good!

Until tomorrow,

Bee Rich

Some days are busier than others!