Conventional wisdom would suggest that
daily activities that remain relatively the same would become routine. Not so.
Friday at Takitumu school was anything but routine. We said goodbye to our
fellow Global Volunteers and started across the game field to the sound of
rhythmic drums and groups of children marching in step time. Then came the big
smiles and familiar greetings, “Hello Kay-tee” and “Papa Bob!” Today is “Food
Day” and mothers and neighborhood women are already delivering baked goodies,
fragrant meats and stews, fruits, and vegetables. No need for the usual peanut
butter and jam today.
The assembly was not only informative,
but also quite moving. Voices young and old echoed from the classroom with
smiles and movement to endorse. As I usually note the unusual or different, it
was the “little ones” that were such a joy as they attempted to join in. One pre-k cutie got up and
danced, swaying to her own rhythm, in her unique style. There was nothing but
pure joy in her face and she certainly made me smile. The day progressed and I
was totally amazed at the sixth grade girls and their participation in food
preparation. Not many adults would do a better job of deep-frying chips or
skillet frying hotdogs. They did this job as if they had done so numerous
times. No hovering adults about.
The boys played a hotly contested game
of soccer during the afternoon break, and ended the day red-faced, sweaty, and
all smiles. What a wonderful day! Happy, confident, independent - these are a
few of the words to describe these children. How did they get to this point? I
may be wrong, but I think with families and neighbors who love and care for
them in the Mari tradition. I think their community and certainly this amazing
school contribute to their development, and I would like to think that this
Global Volunteer team made a small difference. Are we leaving our mark on
Rarotonga? Yes, a resounding yes! Could there be a more perfect ending to our
first week? I am not sure this is what I expected, but I do know I am filled to
the brim with grateful appreciation for these people, this place, and this
experience.
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