November 27, 2012
Either Google’s weather satellites are emitting wrong data,
which seems farfetched, or I’m getting very comfortable with the temperatures
around here, which would be laughable for someone coming from the Caribbean,
but it felt relatively balmy yesterday. I wore my fleece sweatshirt under my
coat and had no need for gloves or hat as I made my way to the American
University of Central Asia to meet with Elvira.
We had agreed to meet in front of the two guards posted in
the Ala Too Square, who look like mummies in glass vitrines, and walk from
there to her office. I didn’t realize there were other government buildings and
parks right behind Chuy Avenue and need to go back on my own and take some
photos. The AUCA occupies a former government building in the typical gray
concrete bunker style that the Russians favored and once inside I found the
usual warren of small dark rooms, narrow hallways and lifeless atmosphere
prevalent in these buildings.
I met Alex, an American working for the university who told
me a new campus is being built in the suburbs to accommodate the growth of the
university, but that it might take 3-4 years before they actually moved into
it. Elvira shares her office with at least five other colleagues and we were
lucky to have just one other woman present when I showed up. She didn’t
acknowledge our presence and Elvira didn’t introduce me.
We sat down to write a proposal letter to the embassy that would
allow the Forum Association to adapt English language textbooks for Kyrgyz
students from 4-7 grades. Elvira felt the organization had little chance of
obtaining this grant as Lingua might also be competing for the grant and they
had more experience and resources to carry out the project, but she wanted to
have a shot at it anyway.
We went downstairs to the crowded cafeteria where most of
the hot dishes were already gone by 12:30 and only a runny soup and samsis were
on sale. When I heard we could order lagman, I went for that instead and bought
some samsis to have for dinner. There were no tables available in the hallway
outside the cafeteria and we waited for a group to depart so we could take over
their table.
Elvira accompanied me to the bus stop so I could hop on a
marshrutka and head to the Russian Slavonic University and somehow got to
talking about relationships. She thought that I had an ongoing relationship
with Ryan! I told her that he was flamboyantly gay, not my type and way to young
anyway.
The session on grammar games went quite well; however, it
became quite obvious that most teachers do not include games as part of their
lessons and they felt very awkward about trying out the different games, too
afraid of making any mistakes in front of their colleagues. It’s a shame that
this group of teachers is so overly concerned about keeping up appearances
instead of acquiring new activities their students might actually enjoy doing.
Anna came by at the end of the presentation and asked how it
went. The exit slips confirmed they had enjoyed the presentation and a few said
they would be putting some of the games into practice, but it was almost
pathetic to see that they didn’t even know how to play “Concentration” and
found the rules too complex, so some of them said it had not being enjoyable.
I was able to shed my coat and just wear my sweatshirt on
the way home and took a nap as soon as I walked into my flat. I couldn’t
believe how tired I felt. The hotel in Almity wrote requesting my credit card
information and I sent it to them. My RELO also wrote requesting confirmation
that my reservation had been completed.
I watched a great movie, “The Lincoln Lawyer”, one that I
had never heard of, but which was immensely enjoyable following in the long
line of courtroom dramas and detective stories placed in L.A. There was great
acting on everybody’s part, a look at the gritty parts of the city, and the
best part, Marissa Tomey in it.
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