For those of you who don't follow me on Facebook, I thought I'd let you share in the fundraising fun! I will be writing a much more detailed blog about this project once it's completed, but for now I'm in the beginning stages and working to just get enough money to complete my final project in my community.
My final project consists of this: taking the entire school and getting them to build rockets out of plastic bottles, plastic sheeting and tape. They will then propel these rockets using water and an air pump. There will be a huge contest to see which rocket travels the farthest, so they'll have to use their smarts to figure out the perfect pressure and angle to use. This project was completely thought up and designed by one of my amazing Cambodian counterparts, I'm just helping out with the budgeting and planning, which is exactly how I like it.
This project is really important to me, because science education in Cambodia is lacking any hands-on experiments or real-life application. I don't think I would have made it through a single science class without those, so it's amazing what these kids have been able to learn despite that. I mean, can you imagine biology without microscopes or chemistry without test tubes?
This project requires very little sophisticated equipment, and after the air pumps are purchased and the launchers made, my school will be able to use them year after year and repeat this project with very little cost to them. Sustainability is my middle name!
Everyone has been AMAZING so far and even though my grant has only been up for 4 days I only have $63.50 left to raise. Even if you can only take care of that last 50 cents, I'll be eternally grateful!
Just follow this link and remember that all your donations to Peace Corps go directly to the community AND they are tax deductible! What a deal!
https://donate.peacecorps.gov/index.cfm?shell=donate.contribute.projDetail&projdesc=14-303-012
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
This Place About to GLOOOOOW (This should be sung to the tune of “Blow” by Ke$ha)
It was that time of year again. GLOW TIME! For
those of you who are unfamiliar, Camp GLOW (Girls Leading Our World) is a leadership camp for girls that
is held annually in a lot of Peace Corps countries, including Cambodia. Although the idea behind the camp and
acronym are old hats, it’s up to each Peace Corps Volunteer to put their own
spin on it and make it their own.
This year was quite a different story, since my group of
volunteers were now the “veterans” and responsible for most of the
planning. Planning any event is
stressful, but planning an event in a country where time is not exactly of the
essence and Murphy’s Law is inevitable, is a bit of a different challenge. Needless to say, I was a bit stressed
out, but it was a good reminder that I can still hack it in the real world and
I probably won’t die in graduate school.
Aside from a few very minor hiccups, everything went really
well and I’ve gotta say, it’s all because I have a pretty extraordinary group
of volunteers in my province. The
thing about PCVs is that they are not always awesome, but everyone who lives in
Takeo certainly is.
The team in our awesome Camp GLOW shirts |
Camp GLOW is such a unique experience for these girls, since
it’s the first time many of them have stayed the night somewhere other than
their home, and the first time some of them have even left their district. A lot of the topics we discuss, like
women’s health and sex trafficking, are not commonly brought up, so I think it’s
really important to start getting these topics in the common discourse.
Brainstorming ideas about cooperation in relationships |
It’s hard to know if these camps are ever really as
effective as we hope for them to be, but it’s easy to see the difference in the
girls I brought with me. Since
Camp GLOW, their confidence in class has risen and even the shyest girls were
willing to stand up in front of their class and tell them what they
learned. And if nothing else, the smiles I got to see all weekend were well worth it.
Monday, March 3, 2014
Competition Culture
A few weeks ago I had the wonderful opportunity to
participate in a Spelling Bee with four of my students. To be honest, I wasn’t super pumped
about this project. Sure, it was a
spelling bee. Whatever. I’d probably have a few students
participate and it would be just something else for my English club to focus on
for a few weeks. But life is funny
in that way where the things you least expect to enjoy turn out to be one of
your most memorable experiences.
The students were given a list with about 300 words with
varying degrees of difficulty. My
four students struggled during our first few practices and I wasn’t too
optimistic about the results of this competition. However, as the weeks went on my students really surprised
me and studied that list like their lives depended on it. At the provincial spelling bee, two of
my students placed first in their grade division, meaning they got to travel to
Phnom Penh for the national spelling bee!
My student, Raisy, getting ready for the Provincial Spelling Bee |
Choyi spelling a word P-E-R-F-E-C-T-L-Y at the National Spelling Bee |
Needless to say, they were very excited. There were tears of joy and also tears
of disappointment from those who were not able to move on. This was an entirely new experience for
most of my students, since competition is not commonplace in Cambodian
culture. While men will sometimes
compete while they play sports, there are few other games that are as intense
as say…Monopoly Deal. Even
competing for grades is not really a common practice since the “sharing” of
answers on tests is rampant throughout classrooms and seen almost as a
necessity.
This brought me to think about America and how
competition-driven our culture is.
I’ve been competing in things since preschool, and probably even before
then. And while competition has
taught me a lot (for example, how to take awesome photos with trophies) it
hasn’t always fostered the greatest sense of community. Constantly competing for better grades
or better mock trial parts or a better job definitely drives people to do
better, but does it really make us better people?
But I hope my students’ experience in this competition will
be remembered very similar to how I remember the various competitions
throughout my life. I can’t tell
you every grade I’ve ever gotten or what my scores were in my 8th
grade History Day Competition. I
can’t tell you what place my broadcast news team got at the speech club
competition in Des Moines and I can’t even tell you what place we got in most of
our mock trial tournaments (key word being, “most”). But I can tell you about that time I thought my professor
wrote “baller!” on my mid-term essay, but what she actually wrote was “better!” I can laugh about that time I put
waaaay too much cornstarch in my hair to try and look more like Eleanor
Roosevelt for my six-page monologue at the State History Day Competition. And I will always remember those crazy
road trips to various mock trial tournaments with jumbo Slurpies and ridiculous
poses for team photos.
That courtroom was a battlefield |
Headed to the Night Market in Phnom Penh! |
So I hope my students remember the new friends they met,
that time they went to the night market in Phnom Penh, and the awesome library
the competition was held in. And
hey, if they remember that they are also both the 2nd best spellers
in their grade division in the nation, then that’s okay too.
Choyi and Raisy having some fancy ice cream! |
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