Lots of pics today....lots to show!Today, we visited a very poor public school with
some students of the senior class.
Here we have Vladi serving lunch
in the steamy kitchen.

Each child receives a full lunch daily.
Were it not for this meal, many would not eat
until after school.

Caleb serving the Indio Viejo, a kind of corn
maize soup.

Child of one of the kitchen workers.

Maria-Felix, Vladi and Maria Jose yucking it up.

Erickson with Emma and Nia.

Yet another tug of war and we lost big today.

Doorman at the public school ensuring that
no stranger enters.

Caleb washing tables.

Emma is great with a mop.

The Garden.

Braelyn watering those thirsty plants.
Nicaragua is in the throes of a long draught.

Jardineros locos.

We all pitied this teacher with 60 students crammed
in the 95 degree classroom.

Just hanging out at school.

Student from La Chureca. Her family picked
her up 90 minutes late today when they took
her home (to the city dump).

Marta (principal of the public school)
in middle with some of our group.

We visited Nica Hope where many students
from the school we visited spend afternoons
getting academic support and learn how to
create jewelry whose profits go back to the school.

Our bus drove right into La Chureca, the
city dump where hundreds of families live.

Looking for recyclables for cash.

On the way from to La Chureca with recyclable plastic.

On the way to La Chureca to find
whatever they can.

Family living right outside La Chureca.
Hola hola hola this is Andrew Chavez writing the blog for yesterday afternoon to today.
Yesterday Braelyn, Carolyn, and I unpacked all of the bags for donations. In the end we had about 8 bags full of clothes, school supplies, health supplies, and other stuff! We had so many donations of toothpaste and toothbrushes so it was pretty apparent that many of the GS students thought that oral hygeine was important. I´d have to say I agree. Of course we had a bunch of clothes, both for small children and older kids, and some shoes. We also collected a couple of games (like board games, cards, and such) but I really wish that I myself would have brought more because every recess period the kids usually play with the same 3 puzzles, which are appropriately called ¨Rompecabezas¨in Spanish (meaning head breakers). Even thought they always assemble the same pictures over and over again, they continue to invite me to join in with their laughter and fun, all the while offering me candy and drinks.
We also went to some afternoon classes as we always do. Yesterday, I sat in the 9th grade class (of ages 14-16) with Caroline, Sophie, Braelyn, Emma, and Jonny after following Cheri´s suggestion of helping the English teacher (who ironically looked a little bit like my Mom). Following our corrections with the errors on the board, the class went much better than the other days. When the class seemed to follow absolutely no schedule I asked the girl next to me, Allison, Braelyn´s host sister, what in the world was going on. As I had found out at that point, the schedule for the school days was fluid; not so much fluid that it was relaxed but more that it could rapidly change from one class to another in a matter of seconds. I also got to joking around with some of the other kids, as laughter is the shortest distance between two people.
Another good point in the day was that we had our last "encuentro" (dance with the kids). Usually, I´m not too much of a fan of the dances as the Nicaraguans have their hot blooded dance moves; some of the GS students can adequately represent for American dancing, and I cannot. At all. So I usually just sit and talk with people as I´m more of a talker than a mover but in out last encuentro the oldest students with whom we danced with were really cool about the dancing. They got everybody to stand up and we did a dance circle and also a conga line. That I could do. Also they were really good people and just cool to talk with.
Afterwards we came back to Rafaela´s house and ate dinner as we always do. After the food I went back to my home and watched some Dumbo and talked with my family. It's one of my favorite parts of the day to return to my home because I get to talk with my host mom and my host sister and I love that I get to joke around with them. I then took a shower, wrote in my journal a little, and then called it a night around 11:00.
Today I woke up at 6:50 and rushed to Rafaela´s house to eat our breakfast as always. But today, instead of going to la Nicaraguita to help teach the little kids in the morning, we instead went to Centro Educativo Acahualinca, a public school with some of the kids from the Nicaraguita 11th grade, whom we danced with the afternoon before. This public school was a little less well funded than la Nicaraguita and was sadly located next to the city dump, la Chureca. When we arrived after the 30 minute bus ride in a cloud of dust we started by taking a tour around the school which had about 450 students in it. We found out later that "only" 150 students were absent this morning. We could immediately tell that the classrooms were very crowded, as one classroom had 60 students. We began interacting with the kids by playing games, first tug of war and then a tunnel game in which we had to pass a ball down the line, and we lost both games to the rugged children. Happiness for them. After the games and the kids returned to their classes, I helped, along with 4 other Nicaraguan students to water the plants in the garden. Each group of plants was in special soil inside a tire, so that the plants would actually have a chance of surviving. Being close to La Chureca means that the soil in the neighborhood is quite contaminated. As we watered, we found that
we got watered more than the plants as we had a water fight (which I appropriately started). I like to think that service should be fun and enjoyable so that the kids could also take from our excitement. We ate the same lunch which was served to all 450 students: Indio Viejo - corn mush (with carrots, onions and pieces of chicken) alongside a spoon of rice and a rather plain plantain. The cold coke was lovely. Later we washed plates and the floor of the cafeteria and took a break.
We also spent some time at a nearby spot sponsored by NicaHope, an organization which helps neigborhood kids stay off the streets. They sponsor after school academic programs, teach the students how to make jewelry out of recycled products which they in turn sell. The profits go back into the school, helping buy materials and to supply the dining room.
Afterwards we left and piled on the bus, which was one of the most enjoyable parts as we played a bunch of games during the ride. Now we´re back at Rafaela´s house and everyone just finished watching a movie. Anyways I´m hungry so this is Andrew Chavez signing off.