October 14, 2012
The temperature today reached 73 degrees and I felt it was
really a shame that I had so much work to do at my computer for it was the
perfect day to go for an outing somewhere in nature.
I was able to find a template for the newsletter and another
for a possible agenda to conduct the meetings for Forum. I forwarded them to
Gulnara for her review and approval. I emailed the certificate template to
Natalia so she can also review it and approve it for signatures at the embassy.
At least I managed to take a long shower and don my new baby
blue fleece bathrobe my sister Esther had so thoughtfully bought for me before
my leaving the States. It wasn’t really cold enough to necessitate this type of
clothing, but I felt like wearing something soft and new next my skin.
Corrie and I had agreed to skype at 2:00 pm this afternoon,
but she never answered my email confirming whether we were on the same time
zone. We emailed each other a couple of times, but when I tried reaching her,
her line was unavailable.
After reviewing the PowerPoint presentation for grammar
games, I realized I didn’t have enough time to produce all the handouts and
laminated cards I had the chance to create in Dushanbe. I modified it so as to
have fewer games and just demonstrate the others with the few handouts Gulnara
should photocopy tomorrow.
Taking a preliminary look at the surveys completed by the
teachers yesterday told me that they are complaining mostly about not having
enough time to conduct their lessons as they teach English only twice a week
for 45 minutes and students don’t seem to retain the material from one class to
another. They also complained about not having enough textbooks for everyone,
lack of audio/visual materials and equipment, lack of involvement on the part
of the students and few ways to inject interactive activities within the
limited time frame of their lessons. Forum has their work cut out for them in
trying to address these issues during their training sessions.
Two kids knocked on my door and mumbled something about
representing some association. I told them to come back with someone fluent in
English before I’d open my door to them. One of them came back this evening
accompanied by his mother who informed me that the building pays a woman to
keep the staircase and entryway clean for a 50 som ($1.08) monthly contribution
from each tenant. I acknowledged I had been impressed with how clean the stairs
looked and the lack of cigarette butts and empty containers to which I got used
to in Dushanbe.
I wonder if the fact that my building has a secured door
with an intercom access was achieved in the same way for the other three
entryways do not have one. I definitely feel much more secured here and don’t
have to be bothered by any traffic of people coming and going unless they
actually live here or are allowed in by one of the tenants. The fact that there
are only two apartments in each floor makes it more private as well.
Based on the recommendation of the New York Times, I watched
the film version of one of the latest Nobel laureate’s novels, “Red Sorghum”
tonight. I cannot say it was enjoyable and the subtitles left much to be
desired. I’m not even sure I want to read the novel on which it was based as
there was a gruesome description of the appalling treatment of Chinese people
during the Japanese invasion. Not the best thing to see right before my
bedtime.
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