Monday was Dia Del Nino (day of the child). It is a very big deal here in Honduras. It is supposed to be a big party all day with the kids. As school began at noon, my class played multiplication bingo. Halfway through the game, a teacher came by and scolded me for "teaching". I explained that we were playing a game and he seemed to accept that. We continued on with the game and two teachers began setting up a stereo system right outside my class. They turned it on very loud. My class had to yell in order to finish the game. I quickly realized I should not try to "teach" anymore. I decided to let the kids hang out and dance for awhile. The music chosen by the teachers was what would usually be deemed unacceptable for children, at least at schools in the US (like Fergie's "Lovely Lady Lumps" and some 50 Cent songs). After some dancing, I got the food ready. The students brought in pizzas, cookies, candy, chips, soda, ice cream, and tostadas. They ate all of it!
After eating, we played on the playground and watched a few classes burst open the pinatas that students had brought. Oddly enough, all the pinatas were Dora the Explorer. The we went upstairs for the teacher assembly. Christina and I were told that we had to think of some song or dance or something to perform for the kids. We decided to get them involved so we sang "Down by the Bay" and had them repeat every line after us. We made posters to go along with each line (to sneak in some reading). The male teachers all dressed up like women and had a sort of beauty contest. It was interesting.

Tuesday we actually got to teach the whole day, except the last hour of school when we are still practicing marching for the Independence parade.
Wednesday we went on a "field trip". The entire elementary school was packed into one bus which we rode to another school in town, Institute of San Antonio (the kids were 4 to a seat and some still had to stand...safety first). We were lead into a giant concrete auditorium to vote for a princess for the Independence parade. Each school had picked one 5th grade girl to run for princess (they pick the girl based on if her parents are well known in the community and if they have money to afford nice costumes). Our princess was a girl named America. The whole beauty pageant lasted from 1:00pm until 4:30pm. Wow!
Friday our whole school met at 8:00am at the park at the entrance to town. Our school was #16 in the line-up. The streets were packed with what seemed to be the entire town.
With the parade finished, Christina and I are now leaving for a long weekend trip. We have Monday and Tuesday off so we are taking a 6 hour bus ride to a lake, Lago de Yojoa. You can rent boats for the lake, go on jungle hikes to waterfalls and swimming holes, and explore caves. We are leaving Friday after the parade and will be back on Tuesday evening so check in next week for photos and stories.
5 comments:
Aunt Terry Says, Your princess looks very beautiful. You really have a lot of fun at that school. I am looking forward to seeing your weekend trip.
Incredible, what a great time. I think you're right, it was rigged.
Sara, so let me get this straight, there was NO MARCHING? Okay got it.
With all the crazy stuff going on at your school and all, it is easy to see what is valued in Honduras. Here it is, marching, parades, pagents and parties.
If we can't read in English no problem, at least we know how to march!
i love that your ENTIRE school was on the bus...i can relate. it happens in the capital too!
When are you going to come back?
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