Wednesday, October 23, 2013

The Wonders of Sri Lanka

My turn to discuss Sri LankaJ Oh how amazing it was.  I want to write about it before I forget.  I find myself writing blogs as I am experiencing the event and then once I get back from the adventure I am too tired.  I am going to push through and make it happen this time. 

Day 1: we arrive in Sri Lanka and the sun is setting.  I have convinced Josh that we needed to see elephants.  After lots of research with people that have been there and contacting different safari companies we decided to go to Yala National Park which was 6 hours from the airport after arriving at 6 pm Josh was not excited about this pipe dream of mine.  The journey was precarious to say the least the roads were one lane with traffic coming and going in both directions in the dark. We took turns sleeping and got to see the nightlife of small villages as we traveled along.  Eating the many snacks that we packed to sustain us until who knew when.  Our driver did not speak English and was quite pleasant because he played American tunes and let us sing and play name that tune.  After 6 hours of questioning if this was the right decision on my behalf we arrived at a rickety hotel at 1 AM.  I had heard from people this was the place we had to go to see animals in the wild, so here we were. 

Day 2: We woke up at 5 am after a nice little nap, with peacocks outside our door we were ready to go.  The driver was there on time and we bumped down the road to arrive at Yala National Park.  We saw two leopards; lots of peacocks, some wild bore that kind of looked like elephants, water buffalo, deer and some monkeys.  I began to have a mental questioning of the meaning of life because we hadn’t seen elephants and the day was nearing 9 am and they later it got the less our chances got.  We took a detour to see the Indian Ocean and I finally had come to terms with no elephants, because Josh told me that I needed to embrace the experience and let it be what it was.  I was forcing myself to believe this.  Then our driver runs over to us and says “LET’S GO!”  We eagerly jump into the jeep and race off.  It felt like the moments in the movie where you didn’t know what was going to happen but you hoped for the best.  We bounced around a corner and there they were a mama, baby and toddler sitting there eating from the tree.  Life made sense in that moment, the journey was all worth it and I was instantly feeling a lot less anxiety about the meaning of life.  We watched the elephants walk side by side and give each other love.  It made me feel tears in my eyes and really excited to be a mom.  The whole journey was so amazing, I felt like Josh really went outside of his comfort zone for me, and in the process we got to fall even more in love with each other.

After the Safari we picked up two packages of Pringles and some Cokes that really brought us back to life and ready for the seven-hour drive to Hikkaduwa Sri Lanka, which are where, our friends Ann and Jason were staying.  It was really neat to drive through each village and watch them go about there daily tasks.  Josh slept which I am sure was nice for him as well.  It was quite a feat to get through the first 24 hours in Sri Lanka, we were ready for some beach time!

Then we were off to town to shop and see how the hippies live in Hikkaduwa.  There were lots of crafts and message places, all of which brought me excitement.  We ate a nice meal for dinner, as we ate we stared at the calming water and talked about enlightening things like weaving your life by likes and dislikes and how that makes people angry.  All of which made total sense at the time and still makes sense to me but probably not everyone. 

Day 3: We woke up to some good Sri Lankan breakfast curry potatoes and tea. We went back to town (Hikkaduwa) to look at the shops and to eat lunch that consisted of a cheeseburger that was made by a Dutch expat and pretty amazing.  Once we returned from town it was time to put on our swimsuits and get ready for the parade.  We swam in the Indian Ocean while we waited for this infamous parade to begin for a town holiday.  Boys with flowers strapped to their bikes ran up and down the rode to inform us that the parade was beginning.  This is one of the best parades I have ever seen dancers of all sorts, brace bands and bull wipes.  The excitement and the talent was endless and so eclectic.  I took a ton of pictures and my favorite part was seeing the little girls smile in their dance costumes.  My least favorite part was seeing the chains hanging from the elephants necks, everyone tried to convince me that this was necessary because what if the elephants got out of line that would be dangerous.  I understand that but elephants don’t need to be in parades either.  It was fun to see a parade with talent and not candy just pure beauty.

Day 4: We hired a driver named Upali to take us around to some of the tourist attractions around the area.  Our first stop was a moon stones mine, which started with teaching us how to harvest cinnamon.  Then we got to see the entire process of getting the moonstone from the mine all the way to the store ready to sell.  We went from the miners that were working harder than I though humanly possible and ended in the shop that was pristine with men in suites selling gems from all over the world.  I of course bought something because they did a good job at selling me with all the different people having to shine and mine the stones just for one ring. 

Next stop a Buddhist Temple; this was one of the things I was most excited about!  We walked up what seemed like hundreds of stairs that seemed to lead nowhere and then we reached the top and found a Temple that didn’t seem that special.  After continuing to explore we came across an amazing view that overlooked a jungle.  If I was a Buddhist monk this is where I would like to call home.  We explored got to see a statue of Buddha lying down which is super amazing I am not sure why but we saw it.  As we were leaving I saw two monks sitting on the front porch and I tried to slyly walk past them hoping they would at least smile at me.  I got better than that; they invited us in to teach us about the four noble truths.  These are kind of like the ten commandments of Buddhism.  We sat down and were given all kinds of knowledge by the most peaceful man; he was absolutely inspiring and has driven me to meditate again.  There was also a 90-year-old monk sitting peacefully petting a cat.  This experience was absolutely unforgettable and is the entire reason people travel.  I will never forget him.
Next stop lunch we went and ate a cheeseburger again which was not very Buddhist of us but “baby needed food.”  We of course shopped a little bit and then we went back home to contemplate the day.

Day 5: At this point in the trip I was absolutely exhausted but we had paid Mr. Upali to take us to on a river cruise and to a turtle hatchery.  Both were nice I was a little detached at this point and not very interested.  We had our feet eaten by fish; there are these fish that will eat the dead skin off your feet.  I thought this was absolutely horrible and Josh loved it.  It was still a nice day with friends; I just wish I could have been a little less tired.  On the river cruise we got to see some really large lizard that I am sure is related to dinosaurs?  After our adventures we ate at a very sketchy Chinese food restaurant and none of us got sick.  Then we went home and rested because we were absolutely exhausted.

Day 6: To Colombo we went.  It was our friend Jason’s birthday and we woke up to breakfast and Mr. Upali brought a cake that his wife made.  It was such a sweet gesture and very unforgettable.   As you can see this was a pretty unforgettable trip, Sri Lanka is full of friendly people and a culture that needs to be discovered.  After a couple rounds of happy birthday we were off to the train station for Colombo where we would fly from the following day.  One of my favorite things to do when I travel is to stare out the window and watch and observe how people live around the world.  With the window open I stared and took as many pictures as I could.  Josh and I also discussed how to raise a child properly in the  first six weeks of life and a man stopped by to give us a three hundred year history of Sri Lanka, all of which were very interesting. 

Once we arrived in Colombo Ann and I decided to venture out to the market and see what it had to offer.  True to the Trip Advisor reviews it was dirty and very chaotic.  I bought some fabric for a baby blanket and two bouncy balls that had the world painted on them, after that we gladly left and got ready for Jason’s birthday dinner. 

After a night with our friends we were off to bed to wake up and head for the airport at 6 am.  The trip to Sri Lanka will be a memory that Josh and I will always have.  Thank you for coming on the journey with us in these three pages of stories and enlightenmentJ We miss you and love you all!  Now it is time to eat some lasagna and go to bed.  I have gone to bed between seven and eight every night since we have returned and this weekend my agenda is international movie day(s)!

Monday, October 21, 2013

A Week in Sri Lanka

Hey everyone!  I'm glad to be back home in Doha, after a six day trip to Sri Lanka.  We had a ton of great experiences.  I'll list some and then expand on my two favorite experiences.  If you want to hear more about one that's listed, just comment and I'll be glad to do it!

Things we did:
- Loosely planned adventures
- Crazy cab rides
- Sri Lankan Safari
- Batiks
- Masks
- Parade
- Beach
- Moonstone Mines
- Sea Turtle Hatchery
- Cobras
- Buddha Statue
- Tsunami Photo Museum
- River "Safari"
- Cinnamon harvesting
- Fish Pedicure
- Buddhist Monk convo
- Buddhist Temple
- Sri Lankan Breakfast (lunch & dinner)
- Met great people
- Enjoyed great friends
- Tea
- Arrack
- "Factories"
- Bus Rides
- BurgerS
- Train Rides
- Wreck(s)
- Colombo
- Mosquito Nets
- Fell in love
- Probably some things I'm leaving out

Buddhist Monk Convo

We sat down and spoke to a monk about the four noble truths.  He let us know he could explain it to us, but that people spent their lives in search of understanding them.  The first was that life is suffering.  The second is that the origin of the suffering is within us.  The third was that there is a way to end that suffering.  The fourth talks about the path to end the suffering.

It all sounds like a very pessimistic way to look at the world.  However, when you look deeper, you realize that the idea is simply realistic, rather than pessimistic.  The monk made references to information I had contemplated during some of my spiritual journey and gave practical knowledge using deep insight. Many people cause suffering to themselves through jealousy and always wanting the next THING.  In reality, the people are causing the suffering to themselves and they are the cure to the suffering.  The THING they want is never enough to end the suffering, only they are.

He talked about his travels to Europe and how he respected the work we did as teachers.  He acknowledged that he had trouble teaching schoolchildren during his travels and you could see that he appreciated four people staring at him and actively engaging in what he was teaching.  He conversed in a way that seemed truly at peace.  He left us with holy string that he tied around our wrists.  I'll wear mine until it falls off.

Tsunami Photo Museum

This may be a weird thing to put in my favorite category, but it was truly eye-opening.  You got to see and hear the stories on pieces of paper collected by a woman whose house was ripped away in the 2004 tsunami.  There were trash bags and rotten boards for walls, but the museum was no less significant.

One story told of how a woman lost a child after the first wave and was with her other child looking for their lost family member when the second wave hit.  The second child got swept away with the second wave and the story ended with the mother still in search for her children years later.

By being on the area that the wave hit, you were able to feel the story as you read about it and saw pictures of it.  One of the pieces of the museum that spoke to me most was how appreciative the Sri Lankans were of two things: the sea that brought the wave and the people of the world.

There was a sign that spoke of the sea giving life to Sri Lankans, taking it away and that the people would depend on the sea to give life back.  The forgiveness in those words is something that spoke to me.  More than forgiveness, there was hope and appreciation.  The people were thankful to have the sea so that they could continue to use it for their daily lives.

 There were multiple places that talked about appreciation to governments and private organizations from all around the world.  As we walked around, people would smile when we said we were from America.  They wouldn't hesitate to let us know that when the tsunami hit, Americans were there to help them.  I have heard the argument about how we have to "take care of our own first."  In my opinion, we do a pretty damn good job of taking care of our own.  There are many people out there that we can help also.  It made me even more committed to my belief that when the people of the world are in trouble, Americans don't have the duty to help; they have the honor of helping.  So many times, people around the world are struck by natural or man-created horrors and it is up to the leaders of the free world to protect and help the citizens of the world.

That day, I was so proud to be a US citizen.  It wasn't because of American pride or money that people appreciated America.  It was because of the side of America that is human.  The side of America that helps other people around the world, regardless of their nationality or skin color.  People loved us because we loved them.

Thanks for all the love!

Friday, October 11, 2013

A short trip around Doha

I put together this video if you want to see a little bit of Doha.  We've moved since I made the video, so the place I call home is now different.  Check it out below:

A Trip around Doha

A Culture of Hospitality and Dedication

I hope I never forget the moments of greatness I've seen in Doha.  On the last day of school before the Eid Al Ahda break, which was yesterday, students had tons of food that they brought to school.  I used the corny joke of reaching toward their food and acting like I was going to take a piece of whatever they had.  In America, all I had ever seen was a, "No, this is mine" reaction.  All day yesterday, kids consistently offered me what they had.  There were kids fasting (even though it's optional) so that they could understand how the poor feel.  Two things I appreciate most about Islam is the dedication that is shown and the hospitality that is shared.  Five times a day, you can hear the call to prayer all across the city at every mosque.  The people stop their day and pray.  You see a commitment to caring for the poor, to the point of even inviting the poor to your house.  You see a commitment to hosting and sharing the wealth they have.  I look forward to more experiences like the last few days.  I will take from those experiences the piece of me that is dedicated to the things important in my life.  Eid Mubarak!

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Coming out of the woodwork...

Here I am after many posts and weeks.  I always say that it takes three weeks to adjust and I think after my sixth time of doing this whole leave your life behind you I am realizing that it takes me about five weeks to come out of the woodwork.  At first I am in shock and then I have to shut out my old world in order to cope.  I am back and ready for you to be in my life.  Last night Josh's birthday was the tipping point.  Josh had interviewed for a principal job and did not get it.  I also received some feedback from an instructional coach that I needed to do more direct instruction.   For those of you that are not in the teaching world I will explain direct instruction to you: it is a way of teaching that is scripted to ensure that students get enough repetition.  For those of you who know me well I am not a direct instruction kind of gal or teacher.  Josh also did not get the job because he doesn't have enough experience with direct instruction.  Blah, blah, blah... I was a complete disaster because I thought teaching abroad I would find the answer because I definitely was not finding it in Texas.  Now I am teaching with teachers from all of the US and world and come to find out education is messed up everywhere.  I have this belief that someday the president will have the opportunity to meet me because I am such a fabulous teacher.  Well that is only going to happen if I keep pushing the through the boxes that these education organizations keep TRYING to put me in.  I refuse to teach in a certain way if I don't see that it helps students and especially if it puts them to sleep.  The worst thing a student can ever say to me is "you are boring miss."  Hell no that is not going to be me.  So I decided today that I am not going to be in search of a school that works for me, I am just going to force schools to work with me because I am so damn good that can't get rid of me.  Also, the next time my instructional coach comes my way I will let him know that I am not interested in being coached on direct instruction.  I am going to be one of those teachers that stands on desks and gets to meet presidents not reads from a script.  I of course will read from the script for 45 minutes a day but if there isn't a script please don't ask me to invent one so my kids can sleep through another period of the day.  That is my rant on education!  I do want you to know that I am not going to chalk this experience off as a loss, I do have so many things to learn from the great teachers that surround me, I just won't get into that nasty box.
  On a brighter note we are having a baby!  We are going to Sri Lanka in a week!  We moved into our new house!  We went swimming this afternoon and heard an amazing call to prayer.
For those of you who this baby thing is new to we are due on March 29th and we are 95% sure it is a boy.  We have narrowed it down to two names and Josh keeps trying to pressure me to flip a coin so that it is decided.  He claims this is spontaneous so I will go with it when really it is a ploy to help him plan.  We are beginning to learn each others ways.  Marriage has been great and we have been going strong.  It is very interesting to travel with a spouse, I like it.  I am so excited to go to Sri Lanka with Josh, he is so friendly to everyone and likes to chat with everyone from taxi drivers to cleaners.  Everyone at school knows him because he has taken the time to learn their names.  We will maybe post some pictures once we get back from our trip.
   Oh yeah, the reason we are having the break is because it is Eid Kabir when everyone travels to Mecca on the Hajj.  We are having our fourth celebration for this holiday tomorrow.  It is kind of like the many Christmas plays that we get to see before the big day!
  One more thing, out great friends Seamus and Mary heard that I didn't get my glow in the dark bathtub so they sent us glow sticks, I really love me some glow sticks.  Josh surprised me by creating a glow stick bathtub.  It was great, now I have created a glow stick meditation area that is calling my name.  Please send us emails telling us about your life because we get tired of talking about ourselves and miss you so much.
Love you,
Emmy
P.S.  Keep changing the world one day at a time.  Today my mantra was "be the change you wish to see in the world."  Steal it if you need some inspiration today, it sure got me through the world.

My favorite part of the day was when people asked me how I was and I was honest instead of giving the obligatory fine or good.  Ok enough wisdom from me; we love you and keep in touch!