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12 September, 2010

Our school is "legal"!

(Legal is pronounced lay-GOW, meaning cool in Portuguese)


What makes a school a good one? Some say that it has to do with the teachers. If the teachers are dedicated, know their subject matters, and have good pedagogy and classroom management, the students will learn a lot. Others may judge a school by the facilities: a school with new science labs, smart boards, a 40,000-volume library, and sound finances might be considered top-notch. Still others might say that a school is only as good as the types of students it produces: are high school graduates going on to competitive colleges, such as Columbia, Northwestern, and Dickinson (wink, wink)? Are they successful in their careers and other endeavors? There are many other ways that schools may be measured.



As I ponder these marks of supposed excellence, I must say that the school where we teach now falls short in many areas. In terms of technology, our school falls short of the norm in the United States. For example, I need to save any documents I want to print on a pin drive, then bother the school receptionist (if she's there) to print it from her computer using an inkjet. Then, I need to hike upstairs to the laboriously slow copying machine to make copies. (I know this would be normal fifteen years ago, but I guess even let-me-churn-my-own-butter A has gotten used to the new standard.) When it comes to finances, our director cut twenty-three staff members last year for various reasons, one being that the school could not afford to pay them. So, one might say the school is under-staffed right now. When I consider that I am the only English teacher for the large number of students who have needs, and that Z is teaching six different courses, I would say this is true. Certainly, our school does not market itself as one that sends students to the best universities. After all, some of them are just trying to learn English! Z commented at his disappointment that such a small portion of one class completed an assignment, even with two extra days to do so. Motivating students is one of his challenges.


Still, I do believe that we have not just a good school, but an excellent one. I will start out by saying that we have a dedicated and trustworthy administration. Our director and his wife, who are from Arizona, give almost every waking moment to keep the school running. I believe that without their commitment and sweat, the school might not exist. They also create an environment that allows honest, open communication amongst administration and staff, which makes the school a more comfortable place to be for us. Now, in terms of facilities, we have a beautiful location in a peaceful, safe, green area overlooking a lagoon. We rent facilities from the church that owns and meets on this property, and the classrooms are sufficient for our small class sizes (usually not more than fifteen students per class). We also do have dedicated, loving teachers. While I cannot say that I am an expert at what I do since this is my first time teaching Bible, and I still have more to learn about teaching English learners, I can say that I aim to do my best, and I know that Z does the same. I have seen the passion and dedication of other teachers at the school as well, and I know that they are there to love their students first and foremost, which is what the Lord calls us to do, after all. Paul says in a letter to the Corinthians, "If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal." No matter how much knowledge a teacher might possess, or how well he imparts that knowledge to learners, if he is void of love, he may as well not even bother.


While we may not have playing fields, tennis courts, or reliable internet, we do have the Holy Spirit guiding us and a staff united in Jesus Christ. I have worked at a number of schools, and this is the first one in which I have recognized the trust that we have in one another due to our shared faith. I also recognize sincerity in teachers that I have not witnessed with such consistency in a school. I do not sense competition among personalities, but rather a sense of unity and cooperation. I do not feel as much pressure to prove myself professionally to the staff, but rather that I can focus on doing my best work for the Lord, trusting that my fellow teachers and I will accept and encourage each other, despite our inadequacies. Even though I am overwhelmed by the needs to be met here, I can take it one day at a time and turn to others for support, likewise offering my support to them. Rather than stressing out that I may not be crafting the tightest, most creative lessons to teach Bible, I can teach the students in love, confident that the Lord will multiply whatever I offer for him to use.


I have barely mentioned the students even though they are the very reason we are here. Our students may not be competing for valedictorian, but we do have loving, friendly students from unique backgrounds. We both teach the senior class, a group of ten tight-knit, intelligent teens who we look forward to seeing each day. I cannot believe I have the honor and responsibility of teaching them about the Lord, though I am sure I will learn much more from them. I also get to teach English to three precious siblings who are from Venezuela by way of Mexico, as well as a second-grade sweetheart from Germany and a local Brazilian kindergartener who knocks on my door and waves vigorously every time he walks by.


These are just a few reasons why we love our Christ-focused, international school, and why, despite its lack of resources and intense academic rigor, we consider it a privilege to be here. Perhaps it is the parts that lack that make the community all the more endearing to us. Just as the Lord can be glorified despite our individual weaknesses, so also can he, in his mighty ways, work through the collective strengths and shortcomings of an entire community that is focused on Him first. We expect to see him work in amazing ways in and through our school. All the glory be to Him!



In front of our school with our matching staff polo shirts.

05 September, 2010

Seja bem-vindo ao Brasil!

Barra Beach is only a short boat ride from the school across a lagoon.
Almost one month has passed since we arrived in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, and we are amazed at how our lives have changed in just a few short weeks.  Over the past month, there are many stories we could share. We could write in detail about our continued wait for an apartment to live in, how wonderful the staff is at the school, how delicious our Brazilian cafeteria food is, or, of course, the beach. However, these are simply details. Let's get down to the most significant part of our lives that is often neglected in our everyday conversations: the Lord's work in our lives.

With some of our friends, we may have tiptoed around the subject of our faith because of fear of offending or putting you in an uncomfortable situation. However, God did not give us a spirit of timidity but a spirit of power, and so we will speak unabashedly about Him and give him the glory He deserves. Our Lord is good all the time, and I know it even more so being far away from home. While we are well-taken care of here by the school staff, we have uncertainties and difficulties that cause our hearts to ache for comfort from the Lord. We talk about staying here for a while, then remember that we still do not have legal permission to work here. We want to teach well but struggle to accomplish simple tasks due to limited equipment. We are still living out of our suitcases while we wait for an apartment to open up near the school, which requires us to be very dependent on others to take care of us in this foreign place and prevents us from getting settled.

As I write these things, actually they seem rather silly things to feel discouraged about. Of course, if God clothes the lilies of the fields, won't he provide for us, his children, so much more? When I stop to think, I realize that He is providing for us in ways that we do not even recognize. After staying the first ten days in dorm-like accommodations, we have been staying with our director's gracious assistant, who is completely bilingual and bicultural. She has been a helpful cultural bridge as we transition into Brazilian life. We learn so much from her that we could not do on our own, and we feel comfortable in her home with her fiance and ten-year-old daughter, who is a student at the school. I also believe that living at her house rather than on our own has encouraged us to treat each other with more respect and love, forming good habits in our marriage as we start our new life here. And rather than feeling a need to focus on setting up both a home and a school, right now we can focus all our energy on school (especially since our host hires a precious, sincere woman who cooks, does our laundry, and patiently speaks Portuguese with us)! We praise God for the way He takes care of us always, while we also admit that we need Him desperately to guide and comfort us, to meet a need so deep in our souls that only He can.

I invite you to pray with us for patience and trust as we wait for our visas and that we would fight off any discouragement that creeps up on us. Please also pray that we teachers would be living examples of the Lord's love so that lives are transformed. We also pray that our Lord will bring health to our school, since many teachers and students have been sick, including Z who has been struggling with headaches and body aches.

Please write! We love all of you and miss you so much and appreciate your encouragement. A thinks of home often and longs for the comfort of that stability, routine, and familiar, smiling faces. But the Lord has shown her that her home is with Him, that it is a state of being with him, not a place of being. We continue to seek comfort, joy, and peace in Him first, and we pray that you will find the same.