Hey all!
I’m back in Quelimane on my work grind, after a great week
in Mocuba, and a weekend of travel and relaxation in casa.
So last Tuesday I traveled about 3 hours north into Zambezia
province to the town of Mocuba, where I helped a fellow PCV run a kids camp. As
the students of Mozambique are now on their holiday break (until basically
February) my fellow PCV decided to put this camp together to offer children
something to do during their free time. The week was chock full of arts and
crafts activities, games, sports, and time spent in the library. We had between
50-55 kids every day, and they would all show up around 7:30am, and we would
start promptly at 8am. We provided breakfast and lunch everyday for the
children and in the afternoon we offered a small classroom session about
various health related topics – personal hygiene, malaria, hiv etc.
I was in charge of the sports aspect of the camp, we played
soccer for two days and basketball for the other two. The first day of the new
sport, we focused on drills and more ‘control’ activities, and the second day
we played small-sided games. Having been a soccer coach for a middle school
boys team in the states, it was very very interesting to see the difference
between the two.
Also, as a side note – I took some time to evaluate just how
ingrained the gender roles are in this country, even at a young age. We had
divided the children into 4 groups, young/older boys and young/older girls. The
boys were all very interested in learning how to play sports, and I could see a
market improvement from the drill day to the game day, and see how they
responded to suggestions and instruction for their game. For the girls . . .
UGH. It was like herding cats! They were uninterested, oftentimes leaving the
field or court all together to go pick mango’s, or laying down in the middle of
the field etc. . . I wanted to scream haha.
Overall it was a fantastic week, spent with wonderful
children, and great PCV’s. As many of you know, I am not the biggest fan of
kids – but am learning that I enjoy spending time with them for a limited
amount of time like this. We can play, learn and have fun . . .and then they go
home to those that are responsible for them … it's a great set-up.
learning to dribble
again
learning to shoot the ball
our health sessions in the afternoon
a malaria activity we played with nets
travel back to quelimane
zambezia province, and the open road (view from the back of a truck)
I was supposed to be a part of a workshop given through ICAP
for the Focal Points at the hospital in Mocuba for the GAAC program,
considering I was already in town . . . but, surprise surprise, that didn't actually
happen. Oh, the workshop did. . . I just wasn't a part of it. Due to no
responses to my texts or calls to my supervisor, asking where exactly it was
happening and what time it was starting. Oh well. Their loss. I got to hang out
with kids all week and have fun.
I’m back in the city, and am catching up on all of the
emails I missed last week (where I was staying had absolutely no cell service),
and organizing my life for the next few weeks. I’ve also started getting people’s
Christmas presents together to bring back with me, so if you all have requests-
get them in now!
Xo
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