3 weeks have passed since school has started, and though it seems like it has been longer, I can't believe it is almost October!
The first couple weeks have been filled with confusion, small talk trying to get to know the teachers and staff at the school, and a miracle. The Director put me in contact with the football trainer of Kremenets, and he agreed to help me start a girls' football team at my school. Not only did he just do that, he has been picking me up 3 days a week to go play with the college/institute boys and girls at the stadium in the center. It is awesome because it is has been a great/easy way to make friends and, there is nothing I like better than to go outside and play soccer. (football is soccer here, if you have not caught on to that yet...)
Besides the soccer deal I got going on, everything else is pretty much at a standstill. I am having a difficult time getting English Club launched simply because of schedule conflicts.Overall the "work" related aspect of my service has been an "odd" 3 weeks with confrontations, mis-communications, traveling, and figuring things out slowly but surely. But I can reassure you that me hanging out with the kids, playing, etc. is very successful (I guess that is kind of my job?)--I am not too sure...
Lucky for me, there is a little league baseball tournament this weekend. Vasyl Tarasko is the Director of Little League baseball in Ukraine. He is from America but is Ukrainian and came here around 20 or so years ago. It was awesome being a part of his "project" and I think it is awesome how he went back to his roots to help improve the lives of the younger generation.
Saturday the kids had a lottery raffle for baseball hats, shirts, balls, mits, etc. Of course, there is always that one special kid you spot out right at the beginning and he becomes your "secret" favorite. Well this boy, Tolik, proved his special place in my heart. Each kid received a raffle ticket-- then, all those raffle tickets were used as the order of who got to pick an item. Vasyl went through the numbers 2 rounds and was about to start going on the third. I looked at Tolik and he had that "why wasn't my number called looked?" and I knew something was up. Finally, I asked him how many times he got to pick an item and he told me 1. He was just sitting there not saying anything, already grateful for what he got the first time. I was on a mission to make sure he got to get at least a baseball hat. I told Vasyl and Samantha (another PCV) what was up, so when Samantha started calling out numbers, She just called out Tolik's so that he could get a baseball hat. She then found Tolik's number on the table (it never made it back in the bag), so we put it back in the bag just in time for the "surprise presents" raffle. When Vasyl pulled out the ticket-- It was Tolik's!!! He recieved a Poland/Ukraine EuroCup scarf, a Boston Red Sox hat, Yankees hat, 2 baseballs, batting gloves, and a new glove. At first I thought he Vasyl rigged it because he felt bad, but he really did pull out the missing number!
Anyways, he was the happiest kid ever! And I was happy too! He thought I was his fairy godmother for doing something! I love when the appreciative, polite, and happy kids get things!!
So the baseball teams stayed in the dorms too, and was it exciting!! There was so much going on this weekend for everyone--I loved it! Yesterday the teams were all leaving but, the team from Luhansk, Lutuhyne wasn't leaving until 1am to catch a 3 am train so I got to hang out with all the internat kids, Tolik, and his teammates. I guess I have now faced reality with what really goes on in some of these kids lives. There was so much fighting I didn't know what to do! I physically had to break up 3 fights yesterday and finally had the most ridiculous conversation with about 15-20 kids telling them that it is SO not cool to fight-- but I had no idea how to say fight, so I just acted it out.... I am not too sure how affective that was- but at least I know I should practice some disciplinary Ukrainian. I just threatened to take my soccer ball and not play with them anymore. It seemed to work-- and at dinner the ones involved got in trouble by the teachers on duty so they were not allowed to go outside after dinner. I thought--GOOD! It was bad. Anytime someone accidentally got hit with a ball or didn't get their way, they would start crying and act out in fighting. So that is my next project-- teaching them how to handle their quick angered emotions and not retaliating with violence.
So to wrap it up-- Everything is going well! I know that with time, I will find my place here and will feel the comfort of "being home". And I have decided that I hope to have a soccer girl and a baseball boy someday. God willing. :)
Until Next Time,
Play Ball!
The first couple weeks have been filled with confusion, small talk trying to get to know the teachers and staff at the school, and a miracle. The Director put me in contact with the football trainer of Kremenets, and he agreed to help me start a girls' football team at my school. Not only did he just do that, he has been picking me up 3 days a week to go play with the college/institute boys and girls at the stadium in the center. It is awesome because it is has been a great/easy way to make friends and, there is nothing I like better than to go outside and play soccer. (football is soccer here, if you have not caught on to that yet...)
Besides the soccer deal I got going on, everything else is pretty much at a standstill. I am having a difficult time getting English Club launched simply because of schedule conflicts.Overall the "work" related aspect of my service has been an "odd" 3 weeks with confrontations, mis-communications, traveling, and figuring things out slowly but surely. But I can reassure you that me hanging out with the kids, playing, etc. is very successful (I guess that is kind of my job?)--I am not too sure...
| Kremenets Internat Little League team |
Saturday the kids had a lottery raffle for baseball hats, shirts, balls, mits, etc. Of course, there is always that one special kid you spot out right at the beginning and he becomes your "secret" favorite. Well this boy, Tolik, proved his special place in my heart. Each kid received a raffle ticket-- then, all those raffle tickets were used as the order of who got to pick an item. Vasyl went through the numbers 2 rounds and was about to start going on the third. I looked at Tolik and he had that "why wasn't my number called looked?" and I knew something was up. Finally, I asked him how many times he got to pick an item and he told me 1. He was just sitting there not saying anything, already grateful for what he got the first time. I was on a mission to make sure he got to get at least a baseball hat. I told Vasyl and Samantha (another PCV) what was up, so when Samantha started calling out numbers, She just called out Tolik's so that he could get a baseball hat. She then found Tolik's number on the table (it never made it back in the bag), so we put it back in the bag just in time for the "surprise presents" raffle. When Vasyl pulled out the ticket-- It was Tolik's!!! He recieved a Poland/Ukraine EuroCup scarf, a Boston Red Sox hat, Yankees hat, 2 baseballs, batting gloves, and a new glove. At first I thought he Vasyl rigged it because he felt bad, but he really did pull out the missing number!
| Tolik opening his surprise box |
| Fiesty girls- they are great! |
So to wrap it up-- Everything is going well! I know that with time, I will find my place here and will feel the comfort of "being home". And I have decided that I hope to have a soccer girl and a baseball boy someday. God willing. :)
Until Next Time,
Play Ball!
