Rain, rain, and more rain!
Fall in Dominican Republic brings the hurricane and tropical storm season, which means lots and lots of rain. This week we've been drenched by Tropical Storm Nicole. Luckily, it isn't a hurricane and there seems to be no damage, just lots and lots of water.
The view outside my classroom on Tuesday afternoon (though it could also have been Wednesday or Thursday afternoon)
Rain here makes it very difficult to do anything. Most people get around by walking or motorcycles, and people don't have a lot of rain gear. During the heavy rain, the only people out on the streets either are soaking wet and have just given up on trying to stay dry so that they can get to wherever they are going or have some form of raincoat/umbrella/plastic bag get-up that helps them keep a bit dry. One man I saw standing in a flowing puddle up to his knees, absolutely soaking wet, next to his fruit stand so that he could make sure no one stole the fruit in the rain. To him, his lively hood was much more important that keeping warm and dry.
A lot of people also get flooding in their houses, either from roof and wall leaks or from water that flows in from the overflow on the street, another reason they don't go out much in the rain. They have to raise up their belongings, and keep and eye on buckets filling from leaks and make dams to keep the water out.
Water pouring off the sidewalk into the front patio of Centro Buen Pastor.
The motorcycle belongs to a guy who asked if he could come inside the building to wait out the worst part of that rain burst.
On Wednesday morning, 20 students showed up for school during a particularly rainy morning. Not 20 in one classroom of 30 students, 20 students in the whole school! The Director decided not to cancel because they don't want people to assume their is no school every time it is sprinkling, but there wasn't much learning that day. In the afternoons, my classes have been smaller all week, depending on the rain schedule and where students are in transit when the heavy rain sets in. They are good about coming in light rain, but no one can get around much in heavier rain.
I have been well prepared for the rain! My students think my boots are the cutest things ever, though there were some comments about how I look like a firefighter! I'm glad to have them, and my raincoat. After a particularly bad morning, I drove back during a light rain period on the back of a motorcycle and we went through a puddle that reached above my ankles (while my feet were on the back foot pedals of the bike, so that is really high!) We were nervous that the motor of the bike would get too wet and stop, but it didn't, thankfully, and it was a fun adventure!
All this rain has also brought colder weather, especially at night. Though it isn't anything like the cold at home this time of year, I'm really glad to have it. I actually took out a fleece throw to put around my feet while I was sleeping last night, and since I usually sleep with only a bottom sheet under me and nothing on top, that was a big deal. Though it should still rain some more today, it looks like it is holding off for now and I should be able to make it by motorcycle to my classes this morning. If it continues to hold off, I'll probably have students too. I'm lucky that if it gets really bad when I need to be moving around, Sister Jean Gabriel calls Julio to get me with the car, but when I'm not on my way to class, I don't mind waiting with my other friends who have to wait for the storms to settle.
Today, the first of October, marks a new course direction for my afternoon English class. I bought them all text/workbooks for the class that they will get today. We are going to continue to focus on things that they don't learn in their English classes at school (like slang, common phrases, and pop-culture) but I'm glad to have them all able to look at the same material in a text instead of getting all the information from the blackboard. They have been very happy to read the American magazines I brought back with me from Vermont, especially a teenie bopper one about Justin Bieber.
The few hearty kids who made it to 4th grade on Wednesday (there are usually 26 in the class)
This week we were talking about the ice cream stand and the kids said they were excited that if they ever got stuck in America they knew they could come and work for me. I laughed and said that meant they had to speak very good English and be able to say all the flavors and the phrases associated with serving ice cream. So they asked me what they needed to know. Celestino, who is really good at speaking English, was practicing phrases like, "May I help the next person in line." When he asked me what to say when the person was leaving and I said, "Have a nice day" he repeated (thinking he was saying what I had just said), "Have a nice sex." I don't know where the miscommunication came from but when I was laughing so hard I was crying, he turned beet red and the other students wanted to know what he had actually said. They all laughed along with me when I explained, and he said he promised never to say that if he ever does work for me!
Well, now I am off to practice numbers with 3rd grade and practice "I like ____" with 4th grade (they like sports, going to school, church, and playing mostly). Then I have two sessions of study class and distribution and exploration of the new textbooks this afternoon. It should be a good day, even with all the water!
Dios les bendiga,
~ Tina