Our main task to date has been teaching the mentally disabled class each morning Monday-Friday, alongside Nana, their Balinese teacher, and at times, other volunteers. There are usually around eight students with either downs syndrome or cerebral palsy and one with severe autism. It is an unbelievably challenging job teaching this class without any background in their language, but by using pictures, white boards, games, and Nana, we are able to make good progress. The kids are amazing and I find myself fluctuating between excitement, frustration, love, and heartbreak very quickly. There is one girl I find myself especially attached to named Ayu who is wheelchair bound by cerebral palsy. There is no question that she is extremely smart, and it is so so difficult to see the frustration in her eyes that her body won't do what she wants it to. She cannot walk, has minimal motor function, and has trouble getting words out. I find myself trying to speak to her through my eyes because I can only imagine what she wants to be able to say, and can't imagine how hard it must be to be trapped inside. When she does answer questions, they are almost always correct. It is really hard. The other kids are all great and each has his/her own difficulties and sadnesses. This said, they are some of the happiest kids you'll ever meet and loove coming to school. There is lots of high-fiving, clapping, and chanting going on for every assignment.
Some afternoons we have been teaching the younger primary school kids from 2-4. They are all great kids and their english is good. Daily activities with the kids include yoga, baseball, roughhousing, and helping with homework( for the ones that live here). I will not embelish for now as this is already getting long.
In our spare time we have been keeping equally busy. We rented a moto for three weeks so that we can travel around on our days off, and we have visited spice farms, sarong weaving businesses, markets, and warungs(cafes) in the surrounding areas like Ubud. We tried local Kopi Luwak (for those who know what it is) and also took our moto up to Mt. Batur, an active volcano north of here which was beautiful. One night, Stef and I got dressed up in our finest Hindu attire (sarongs, sashes, headdress) and headed to Temple for a ceremony to honor the gods. We were a little late but got to sit and talk to the locals and the Pomang Ku (he leads the ceremony) about how they pray and to whom. It was very intresting, and we have been invited for dinner at one mans house sometime in the future.
Starting Thursday we are taking over the afternoon primary school class full-time so I will keep you updated and maybe get some pics on here. Hope you're all well and safe. Mas
Beautiful Rice Terraces (all over Bali)
Stef and I in our Hindu Attire with Mapong and Kawi
Ayu
Our Classroom..and some of the students
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