Category Stories

Lumos Final Presentation

Hi folks, Not sure anyone still visits this since I’m not updating it anymore (and because I’ve completed my Lumos project), but I just remembered that I’d said that I would upload my presentation. So here it is. It contains…

What We’re Doing Here, Pt. 1

The past month, we have learned an exponential amount about how Centro Educativo Monte Cristo (or CEMOC) operates. (The courtyard of CEMOC). In order to share this with you all, I feel that I must first explain the context in…

New England Foliage

Ten days from now I begin my adventure abroad working, living, and eating (yum) with some of the most compassionate and loving people on the planet. I will leave behind many of the comforts that have become an integrated part…

Disturbance

Disturbance When the earth is disturbed The bees will know it And so will the hornets The trees will know it. When peace is disturbed The doves will cry damned And so will the lambs Cry out. When beauty is…

The Genius of Poverty

          After only six easy hours of travel, Hilary and I breezed through the Currency Exchange Stand, Customs, and retrieved all of our undamaged luggage.  We stepped outside the airport to face the moment we had been fearing- finding our…

My Year in South Africa

In less than a week I will be home! For the past year, the idea of coming home has been intangibly far in the future. Now, I am scrambling to prepare for my three-week-visit to the States. The end of…

Reaching new heights

The reason this update is coming so late is because my life has been extremely busy. I truly feel like a part of the team here at Fundación Comunidad Viva and I wouldn’t change my hectic schedule for anything. It’s…

Volcanoes & Coffee Trees

The last week has felt like 100 days, 100 days of new words, people, foods, and complexity. The language barrier has been significant, but I can feel myself progressing as I rapidly learn new words each day. The school we´re…

A Rough and Tumble August

If I have been less than attentive in August, I feel l have valid justification. I made it 10 months abroad without any major drama, but as soon as I entered the month of August, Cape Town ferociously rejected me.…

A very cultural experience

This past week was anything but average. It started with the normal schedule: a time of rest Monday morning, meetings with neighborhood girls in the afternoon, English tutoring Tuesday morning, after school tutoring in the afternoon, more meetings Wednesday, my…