We are at
the halfway point of the stage, (pronounce
the A like “ah”) as it is called here in France.
This is an interesting time
every year.
This being
a polite society, we ask the students how they are every morning. What we often
hear is “fatigué” (tired). And that is rightfully so. These kids are working so
hard. Their brains are working in a foreign language 24/7. (Many of them now
report dreaming in French.) They are walking often 3-5 miles per day. Their
courses aren’t intense, but they are in a different language. In the afternoon,
they are dancing or singing or working on theatre pieces or doing improv, in French.
Then they
go home. Often there are activities, because the French families want to share
authentic experiences with them. Then there is dinner, which is a ritual in
France. It takes a while, and there is a lot of discussion around the dinner
table.
The sun
doesn’t set here until 10:30pm and it isn’t full dark until after 11. So going
to sleep can be hard.
And these
kids eat! Portions at lunch are quite large, and they usually eat most of it.
Then they have to have a kebob or a pastry or a cookie or SOMETHING in the
afternoon. French families at this point express astonishment at the amount of
food the American kids eat. We try to explain that they are feeding a machine
that is working overtime. Students report eating more than ever, but losing
weight.
(The food
here is good for you. There are fewer fatty foods. Families rarely eat fast
food. There is no high fructose corn syrup in foods. Snacking is not a thing here. And families eat together,
slowly.)
So, yes
they are physically tired, but mentally tired as well.
That’s why
we try to make this an easier week. There is no excursion this week. And sports
this week was “beach volleyball,” which turned into an afternoon at the beach, as we imagined.
The
students needed a break, and we figured that an afternoon relaxing on the beach
would be just the thing. And it proved so.
Some kids
joined a group of French kids playing beach volleyball. Eventually, it became
France vs. the US. The US won. Luckily, the French had to leave before they
could challenge the US to a soccer match.
Then there
was the full-on sand burial of Srija, and the half-hearted sand burial of Abi
F. There were trips for ice cream. There was much standing about in the water.
Grace and Grace as well as Luc dove into the chilly water and swam around a
bit. In the end, it was a good day for all.
Wednesday,
we skipped classes and visited a program for animal rescue. We divided into
groups and visited a veterinarian’s office. We got to see all of the inner
workings of the office. They work with an animal rescue group which is housed
right next door.
We received
a tour of the tiny operation that was the animal rescue center. This center
handled cats exclusively. The have another branch that deals with dogs. The
coordinator of the program explained the incredibly numerous steps undertaken
to return cats to their owners or to get them adopted. They even have a socialization
program for feral cats to get them ready to deal with people. It was
fascinating.
We then
went to what was basically the health department to discover how the city deals
with stray animals. The gentleman who spoke with us was a high official, but
took his time explaining their system. Their approach is very different than
what we find in Indiana. Euthanasia is a last resort, not the end of a two week
grace period.
Unfortunately,
the experience was not particularly photogenic. I’ve included a few photos. But
it is hard to make students listening visually interesting.
I have
spent quite a bit of my free time creating photographic portraits of students
who wish to use them for “senior” portraits. I do not limit this opportunity to
only students who are to be seniors. If a student wants portraits in Brest, I
happily create them. And sometimes, we have fun adventures, as this is
something rare in France.
(If you
would like your stagiaire to have
portraits done, just have him or her let me know. Our time is getting limited,
and the weather won’t be great next week, but we’ll try. Parents anticipating
portraits already created, I will provide an online link next post. Of course,
there is no charge for this opportunity. One of their teachers in France is a
former professional photographer. It just seems right.)
While doing portraits in the Atelier, these happy souls happened upon us and gladly participated. |
Happily standing about in the water. |
Esti and Ani bury Srija in the sand. |
Fait accompli! |
The deed is done! |
Resurrection! |
Michael, Emily and Jocelyn are not quite as dedicated to burying Abi. |
With Sophie serving, we can't lose! |
Davia is certainly the pro. She gives her all! |
It's a team effort! |
Grace is just chillin'. |
And Grace made a kelp bracelet for Srija. How sweet is that? |
Learning about cat rescue. |
Learning about a different approach. |
There was a full moon over the bay Tuesday night. |
Reading these posts is so uplifting! :) thank you again so much!
ReplyDeleteMerci beaucoup. I know it is important to the families back home.
ReplyDeleteThank you! I love seeing the kids and hearing about your days.
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ReplyDeleteThese updates are wonderful; thank you so much for posting them!
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