Booked the Trains, called the dr. to make appt. for innoculations,/malaria pills, registered with the State Department, hired Cairo tour guide... lost the Luxor guide (because he was a "teacher," not a tour guide?)
School is winding up and there are a million things to do to close up a classroom, not the least of which is inventory, goal updates and leveling an entire library. (Sigh.)
African Cultural Center
I have told some of you that I am lucky enough to have met a Nigerian woman who is opening up an African Cultural Center for kids in East Dundee. Well, she's coming out to my house Friday to peruse my African materials. I'm going to help her develop the school's curriculum, and get to teach a few classes. She is a spunky little ex-engineer who is very passionate about this "CAKE" (Culture of Africa for Kids School" (or something like that), and has rented out the wing of an old school. Went out there last weekend and saw the dance studio, the art studio and the drama center. Quite nice. School is out Thursday, so this endeavor coincides quite well with the ending of another. This is Lande:
Hop Ching has slept with me under my covers for 18 years. She is little and gray and loved me unconditionally. My saddness has no words.
School is winding up and there are a million things to do to close up a classroom, not the least of which is inventory, goal updates and leveling an entire library. (Sigh.)
African Cultural Center
I have told some of you that I am lucky enough to have met a Nigerian woman who is opening up an African Cultural Center for kids in East Dundee. Well, she's coming out to my house Friday to peruse my African materials. I'm going to help her develop the school's curriculum, and get to teach a few classes. She is a spunky little ex-engineer who is very passionate about this "CAKE" (Culture of Africa for Kids School" (or something like that), and has rented out the wing of an old school. Went out there last weekend and saw the dance studio, the art studio and the drama center. Quite nice. School is out Thursday, so this endeavor coincides quite well with the ending of another. This is Lande:
Meanwhile, Gasser tells me I might have to borrow his sister's "abaya" if I'm going to go into a mosque during Ramadan:
He still has to ask permission to see if I can enter a mosque on Ramadan. (He says the people of Elephantine Island are "open-minded" about foreigners wearing abayas- but I know it will at least produce a smile from me!)
My Cat Hop Ching is very ill. I have to take her in to euthanize her tomorrow. She has lost feeling in her lower left quarter and gone blind in one eye. She can't walk or stand. Hop Ching has slept with me under my covers for 18 years. She is little and gray and loved me unconditionally. My saddness has no words.
June 6, 2013