as i sat on a tiny stool, just over from the “grooming
station”, which was fully equipped with a mirror, comb, and coconut oil--to be used as a way to hold hair in place, i felt at home. mayline’s classroom had a special fort with fluffy pillows especially for
reading club; bright baskets cleverly hung just within reach at each of the
students’ work tables which were filled to the brim with pencils, erasers,
colors…everything a child could ever want; and hanging photos with the names of each
student on papers that twirled in the wind. nothing was
without purpose. everything was beautiful.
mayline sat in a little chair, just above her students who
gathered on a mat in front of her in neat little rows. she was teaching a
science lesson on the differences between living and non-living things, constantly
questioning and teasing her students, making sure they understood exactly what
they were saying…"we know that most living things can move and we know a truck
can move…sp does that make it a living thing?”, she inquired. “NOOOO!” screamed
her students, giggling and enthralled with her sneaky smile. “why not??”, she
asked them, “who can explain it to me?” …i bubbled over with joy listening to
students work together to give her an answer.
some people are born teachers. organized, clever, sweet and
the tiniest bit mischievous… mayline is a natural. in a country that so often
focuses on the negative aspects of their education system, here was a light,
shining so brightly that it reflected off of the faces of every student in that
room…and maybe that’s all vanuatu really needs…just a little more light like mayline.
have a wonderful weekend!