Saturday, August 25

Saturday, August 25

It is 9:30 pm – school starts now in eleven hours and our workers are still at it. The student canteen is right next to our apartment and they began a major renovation project on that when we came 10 days ago. Of course it needs to be open tomorrow so the workers have been working 15 to 18 hour days trying to get it done and cleaned up before school begins. Finishing touches are being applied all over the campus – when we arrive it seems like there is no possible way they will be able to get everything done yet somehow they manage. In a couple of days when all the work is done, they will be able take a little break.

For the staff it is much the same – we do have 5 days of in-service but that is kind of misleading. Because we are an international school – we do a major staff development project during that time. Two whole days are set aside for that. As a result, teachers are now scrambling to get everything ready for their classes. Since turnover is high in overseas schools (many change after two years) there is a constant learning curve that takes place as new staff must get acquainted with the daily routines within a school. There are not many “veteran” staff that can come and be ready in 1 or 2 days. I’m sure I had the same frazzled look last year at this time.

We ventured out to Green Plaza today. Pat wanted to get her hair cut before school began. However her stylist (Ahmed) was busy doing a tattoo and would not have been able to work her in for three hours. So she will have to go back next Saturday. As we have said before, he is truly an artist. We decided not to drive out and took a taxi instead. The ride out was pretty peaceful – not a lot of traffic. But on the way home it was a different story. Cars, pedestrians, buses, donkey carts were everywhere. We are thankful that we did not drive. It was very hot today, the hottest since we have been here, nearly 100 degrees. There were not many at the shopping center, but I bet the beaches were packed. It is such a contrast on the streets compared to our compound. It is like riding in a car 100 miles in hour out there and then taking a peaceful stroll inside the gates. You have to see it to believe it!