I have had a hard time writing this blog post. This is the second or third time that I have
started. The previous time(s) I didn’t
really like what I had written and then when I reread what I had written it
wasn’t what I wanted. Hopefully this
time will be better.
I have been back from St Petersburg for about a week
now. I have gotten back to normal life,
if you can say that. We celebrated
Christmas. That was great! On Christmas I was looking through my
pictures from the last couple days in St Petersburg and I began to miss the
kids incredibly much. Emphasis on the
word ‘began’. As the other ILP teachers
can attest to I didn’t seem all that attached to the kids when I was
there. At the spectacle, which was the
culmination of the progress that the kids had made throughout the whole
semester, everybody else was crying but I looked like normal. Thinking back on my feelings at that time they
were these. The idea that I wasn’t going
to be seeing these kids in a week hadn’t sunk in. On the way back from one of the last times we
taught I remember people were talking about how that is the last time they were
going to teach the kids. I guess I tried
not to think about it. I didn’t want it
to happen. So I waited until there was
nothing that I could do about it, I waited until I had already left Russia, to
think about how I would never see those kids again.
All of these were gifts. Alina gave me the little bag. Alla gave the nesting doll. Then I don't remember who gave me the mugs. |
Then after the primary kids were all finished then the level kids came in. They did their performances and they were pretty good. Some were better than others. But it was still a moment of pride to know that I helped to teach these kids some English. Then again the same thing happened when the levels had finished performing. The kids would find their teachers and thank them for teaching them and then also give a little gift. It was incredibly nice and very thoughtful.
Level 2 taught by Ty |
Level 3 taught by Sydney |
Half of level 5 taught by Sydney |
We were all very proud of the kids and how well they performed and how they had progressed this semester. But what added the frosting to the cake was that Ludmilla, the school principal who did everything she could to make sure that spectacle went off well with costumes and organization, said that this spectacle was better than all the other spectacles. That it was лучше всех “better than the rest.”
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