Tuesday, August 19, 2008

A place of smiles and learning: the first of three days of school visits

Tuesday. Today. We began our three days of school visits with a visit to Maysoun's school. A school of smiles and learning. Ain Jaloot is one of the best upper secondary schools (11th and 12th grades) in Jordan. The traditional teaching supplies (science posters, science supplies, text books, etc.) are very well organized and there are several computer labs and other aspects of modern technology (a digital video hook-up for the classroom microscope). However, what impresses me about Ain Jaloot is the sense of family and personal respect that radiates from the principal and the teachers. The principal cares about the students, smiles and encourages students, and believes in her school as a place of learning and love for young women who will become some of the 21st century leaders of Jordan and the Arab World. Technology is necessary to prepare young people for the modern world, but care and respect for students is essential in creating an environment where people learn. (I should also mention that there is a care for the school as an orderly place--the principal made sure that students left the halls clean after lunch.) Today is a reminder that schools should never forget that the power of encouragement and a smile is the foundation for powerful schools.Today we ate two feast style meals--the first cooked by the teachers and the second by Maysoun. I am overfed...almost tipsy with food after two feast today and one feast two days ago and a lot of food yesterday on campus and at Madaba.

Sunday, August 17, 2008

A Desert Fox and Boxing My Own Ears

Under a full moon and before the rise of the sun, I set out to photograph a sand fox. Debbie and Richard had seen a pair of sand foxes and a red fox last week while taking their early morning constitutional--their morning walk. The sand fox loped like a dog, but was as smooth as a cat. It saw me before I saw it. The fox kept a football field's length between the two of us, but every now and then it stopped and sat down to watch me from a distance.Water. Water probably is what has brought the endangered sand foxes and the red fox on to campus early in the morning before the sunrise. Water has also brought mosquitoes into my room at night to disturb my sleep. Water to make the King's Academy look like Massachusetts' Deerfield Academy has also given mosquitoes a place to breed.
For the last two nights I have been startled awake to the buzzing sound of a mosquito in my ear. My sleepy response is to try and kill the mosquito by boxing my own ears. So I am hitting myself awake two and three times a night. After our first week at King's Academy our patio doors were taken off to replace them with doors that have screens. It took almost a week to get our doors back, and once installed my door didn't and doesn't properly latch. Either mosquitoes are coming in through the small remaining crack or they made a home of my room while my door was gone. The extravagant use of water to create a New England feel to The King's Academy has brought endangered foxes and dangerous mosquitoes to Jordan.
I really do try to kill the mosquitoes by flailing out in the night, and I have become a danger to myself. Foxes and mosquitoes...I think it is worth it, at least for a three week visitor to this small oasis in the midst of a dry Jordanian August.

Day Before School Home Visits with Manal and Maysoun's Mom


We spent three hours in an Amman traffic jam. It was as if everyone who had a car was running errands--perhaps to get their children ready for the first day of school. The feast that awaited us, made the delay worthwhile. We feasted like kings and queens--especially since this was the last day of summer vacation for our Jordanian colleagues.

After leaving Manal's house we went s

August 17, 2008

At this moment, Andrea is experiencing Verdi's Aida, her first opera. Here I am in the land of Egypt's traditional sphere of influence while Connie and Andrea are watching a tragic story of love and war set in ancient Egypt. Today, Anton will hopefully fulfill two of his great desires in a single day--mini-golfing and paddle-boating. I am ten hours ahead of them in time. I have already experienced my August 17th while they are just in the early afternoon of their August 17. We are connected even though we are separated by time and a great distance. I am connected with all of my family.
Before I left for Jordan I asked Andrea and Anton what they wanted me to bring back to them. Andrea asked me to bring her back interesting rocks from Jordan. Anton asked me to take funny photos of Leon, George Washingtoe and Buttercup.
I have taken photos with Leon, George Washingtoe and Buttercup. I am also bringing home about twenty pounds of Jordan with me. Some of the rocks and salt formations weigh from three to five pounds. Although heavy, I hope to bring home some of the natural magic and majesty of Jordan to her and Anton, and others. If my brother, their Uncle Shaun, were here with me then he would pick up the most interesting, fascinating rocks and salt formations regardless of size or bulk. I can imagine he would even bring home a twenty pound rock if he thought his niece or nephew would find amusement in it. Why question the difficulties for those we love?When we were teenagers Shaun picked up a five to seven pound lava rock from Mt. Rainier, and then carried the rock in his backpack until we reached the end of our hike. Anton asked in an e-mail if I could jump over the moon. I can't jump over the moon. I can do my best to share my thoughts and energy with those I love even when separated by great distances.

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Drinking and Rocking in Dry Areas: Petra, Wadi Rum, Aqaba and The Dead Sea


If you notice, I am climbing to the top of The Petra Monastery--just as I did with my brother, Shaun, in 1989 when we were just young men. On the picture below, if you look next to the top between the pediment and central sculpture then you will see a ghost like image of me.I return with almost five hundred photos, over fifteen pounds of rocks and salt, and many strong images in my memories....



We returned to The King's Academy and a lunar eclipse...