Week 7: Our last week :(
Saturday, June 27th, 2009Back at the project for our final week in Rio: Monday the international group that had been staying at the convent gave a performance to the children. The group had been working on Racism and Xenophobia all week. The performance was to demonstrate the key themes they had been discussing. It included a puppet show, a play and a dance. This was ideal for the children as it was done in a very fun way and there was no need for translation as it was all visual.At the start of the show, the project organiser introduced the topic they had been covering and explained that the group was made up of people from 6 different countries. He explained that they had been working together to tackle issues of racism. He asked the children if they knew what racism was. A lot of eager hands went up to answer the question, Michel one of the boys from Group P got to answer. He said “Racism was when black people didn’t like white people, and white people didn’t like black people”, and summed it up the simplest and to the point way, as only children can do. In the classroom we decided to make the last lessons a bit more relaxed with the younger groups by doing some more drawings of items from the topics we’d covered before. This was good revision as they all had to go back through their books to translate the English words before drawing them, this also lead to another wall of the classroom being brightened up. With group P we taught them the transport vocabulary and gave the choice of which vehicle to draw in an attempt to prevent arguments and disappointment, unfortunately this lead to a wall display of about 8 cars, 4 boats and no trains, trams or planes. This just meant that me and Polly and to put our artistic talents into practice. We had our last beach day with some of the Swedish people we’d met at the convent as they had moved into an apartment in Copacabana, it was nice to top up the tan a little bit before head down the relative chilliness of Argentina before the outright coldness of the
Andes. On Thursday evening we all went to the airport to pick up the boys and their mum (sorry, I just can’t spell the name). They all arrived safely and it was great to finally meet them. After their flight they needed to catch up on sleep after about 24 hours of being awake so headed to bed for a few weeks. The next day we were amazed to see they’d beaten us to breakfast….very impressive! Me and Polly got everything packed up throughout the day and I showed the guys how to get in and out of town using the combi vans. In the afternoon we all went down to the project so the boys could meet the children and we could say our goodbyes. The boys we greeted by a gaggle of giggling girls. We had a bit of cake and squash and were presented with a lovely card that the children had made with a drawing of us on the top of Cristo. We said goodbye to the children and thanked the monitors for all their help throughout. It was sad to say bye but I hope the children have taken something away from it, I know that the pair of us certainly have. Since Laura’s leaving meal at the all you can eat pizza restaurant we’d promised ourselves a trip back there, so we all went down there, and were joined by Bia and Gabriel (Beth’s daughter and son), the pizza was just as amazing as we’d remembered and we gorged on it, almost until bursting point. Afterwards we came back to our flat with the Joe, Rod and mum and drank Caiprinhas and chatted. We’ve just handed over the curriculum of everything that we’ve covered to the lads. We tried to lay it out clearly so they can see exactly what has been taught to which group, hopefully this will be handy. So, we’re all packed up and just about to be picked up by Beth any minute, as we’re getting a lift to the bus station, then it’s a 23 hour bus ride to Foz do Iguazu. Looking forward to the next leg of our trip, just a bit gutted we didn’t get to spend more time with the lads as I’m sure we’d of had a lot more fun. We’ve had an absolutely fantastic time here and are eternally grateful to the monitors and staff at the convent and Sister Regina and the rest of the nuns for their friendliness and patience with our pidgin Portuguese. And we are especially grateful to Beth for her amazing warmness and unbelievable hospitality, we have felt completely comfortable, included and welcome from the moment we were met at the airport to the moment that we are about to be dropped off at the bus station. Also, a huge thanks to Joe Howson at home who has made this experience possible, the preparation that he provided us was absolutely vital and we hope that he enjoys seeing all his hard work first hand next month when he visits the project. MUITO OBRIGADO!!! Beijos de Joe and PollyTchau





















