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Exams are finished and the countdown has begun. A bell marking the beginning of Holy Week will be ringing this Friday in Comayagua. A tradition many Hondurans have celebrated for years. The time of this sacred ceremony varies from one neighborhood to the next. In our neighborhood they will be ringing the bell at 1:20 PM. At that time the streets will flood with screaming teenagers wreaking havoc on the unguarded city. The crowd of children, riddled with the occasional teacher, will be seen exiting El Alba school this Friday upon which each will go their separate ways. Since this is my first time celebrating as a teacher I am really excited. In the past I have experienced this Holy ringing of the bells, but (up until now) I never appreciated it. Now that I am ... read more


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This past week and a half has been very, very long. Last week I only went to school one day, Tuesday. I was feeling pretty sick and considered going to school anyways. That was until I went to the doctors and found out that I wasn't allowed to return to school for the rest of the week. Turns out, I had two infections. That's all they say here, by the way. Just infection, not what kind. He gave me a couple of prescriptions to fill and I looked them up on the internet before even attempting to take them. So, from what I gather I had (still have) Bronchitis and an I also had an E. Coli infection. I also came to find out that they don't sell this E. Coli medication in North America because ... read more


This past weekend will always be one of the most memorable weekends of my entire life. I know that I am still young and I have many more memories to be made, but this weekend was filled with so many moments that I will never forget. On Friday, Annie, Leighanne, Anthony and myself left school at last period to catch the rapidito to Siguatepeque and then from there catch the bus to Tela (Tay-la). We just made it to the rapidito as it was getting ready to leave. It was packed. Packed, meaning they had to add extra seats, which is always safe. So picture 18 people in a van all cramped up together and sweating. The four of us were the unlucky ones that got stuck facing everyone else in the van. I felt like ... read more
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Last night was a really good night. We had all planned to have a movie night at around 7 or so. As it turns out, that didn't quite happen. We got talking and started planning our trips for the rest of the school year. We will apparently be going to La Tigra in May instead of this month because everyone has conflicting schedules. It is fine, as long as we get to go. I know that I will be here next year and I still have a lot of time to go places. The difference is, the friends that I have made here won't be here next year. It will be a whole new bunch of people. I am sure they will be great also, but I have got to say, I really like the ones ... read more


It has been almost three weeks since my last entry here. As most of you know, I left Honduras very quickly and went home to Canada for 10 days. My Aunt is very sick and I wanted to see her before it was too late. My trip started out actually quite stressful. The school switched our bank accounts and we were supposed to get our new bank cards the day that I was leaving. I did get my card, it wasn't until I reached Tegus that I realized it didn't work. I was running out of time on my phone and I was desperatly calling my roommate Katie, texting my Mom to put money on my credit card. Luckily though, Katie got a hold of the school and they fixed my card. As it turns out, ... read more


Well, the field trip was a success. No students got pregnant and the director of the school didn't get thrown in the pool. Here is how it all went down. We arrived in Tegus and visited an old theater and the museum. The theater was really beautiful and it had great acoustics. There was all sorts of booths and even a presidential booth where I took the liberty to sit for a few minutes and enjoy the view. One of my 7th graders, Dennis, snuck up behind me and pointed his two fingers to the back of my head. Then he called me Abraham Clinton and that made me laugh pretty hard. If I was drinking milk it probably would have been a spit take. We hung around the theater for a while and then walked ... read more
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We arrived at the hotel and all the kids with PSP's found a wireless signal. For those out of touch with hand held game consoles a PSP is a Playstation you can hold in your hands, and it uses wireless internet. One of my 7th graders found out the pass code and now I'm blogging. Currently I am in my room with Melvin and Dennis; both 7th graders. Melvin is watching the Simpsons and Dennis is playing video games. Now Nelson and Kevin, two 8th graders, just walked in the room. Nelson took Dennis' video game away and now they are both gone. Dennis would like to say the following: "Hello. Today we swim in the pool... It was dirty. And I go to take a shower and Melvin was in swimming and he swallow a ... read more


Tomorrow the High School students of El Alba will be taking a two day field-trip to Honduras' capital city, Tegucigalpa. We will visit a museum in Tegus' and then drive to Valle de Angeles to stay at our hotel. From what I hear Valle de Angeles is a historic town about 20 minutes from Tegus'. I have mixed emotions about the trip, seeing as how I am the only teacher attending. Other than myself, the trip will be chaperoned by only the administration. Our two principles, our pregnant disciplinarian and our secretary will be on the list of those attending. So I will be the token white teacher for the bilingual school. Being the only teacher is fine with me, but the potential problem is the students. Our kids are always finding out how much they ... read more


Last weekend Karina and I decided to make our own tortillas. In reality Karina was the one who made the tortillas. However I was the one who bought the ingredients. So I did my part. Overall I can say that the experience was both messy and fun. The tortillas it turned out were a bit on the chewy side. It isn't every day that Karina makes tortillas by hand, so neither of us had perfected the art. On the streets there are always women whipping balls of flour out of big buckets and pinching them into perfect tortillas. But inside Karina's kitchen there were just two clumsy goof balls smearing wet flour on plates to smush out some sort of tortilla shape. When all was said and done we sat down to feast upon the tower ... read more
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