Saturday, April 20, 2013

English Club

My Arabic teacher is also an English teacher at the local Engineering University. Her students started an English club a few weeks ago, so she asked me if I would want to come along to one of their meetings. I didn’t realize I was going to be the “special American guest” though. I was a lot of fun. We played a few games: like who can name the most states of America and who can name an item in both American and British English.

Then the students asked me a lot of questions about American life. One student asked if life is really like what they see on TV, specifically like the movies Hangover or American Pie. I said “I hope not.” Another student asked if I was afraid the first time I came to Tunisia because it’s a Muslim country. I said “I wasn’t afraid but I thought people might not like me because I was American.” A number of the students reassured me how much they like Americans and how they know the people of a country are not the same as the politicians of that country. Then another student asked if I have facebook and if we could be facebook friends. Hahaha.

Towards the end of the club I asked a few questions about gender and technology to help get some ideas for an online class I’m taking right now. They told me that the majority of the students at the Engineering University are women and that women usually do better in the classes. They explained though that many of the women focus on computer engineering and not mechanical engineering. The class got quite lively as they girls talked about how much work a working mom has to do and how little the husbands usually do to help around the house.

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Friday, April 19, 2013

Volunteer Work

A few weeks ago a friend of mine mentioned that she used to volunteer at the local Autism Center. Now that I’m taking a special education course online I thought I had a good excuse to start volunteering there as well. My friend arranged everything for me. Today she took me to talk to a psychologist who interviews people before they work or volunteer at the center. After I got his approval my friend took me to the center. It’s a lovely place with lots of friendly staff and cute kids. I didn’t meet anyone who speaks English, so it might be a challenge to go there on my own, but I like challenges.  I’m excited to see how I can be a help.

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Knitting Club

Knitting Club is going well. We meet every Sunday afternoon for a few hours. We drink coffee, we try out new knitting techniques and we talk a lot. Some of the girls decided we should start calling it the Talking Club because we do more of that than anything else. More and more people are getting interested in our group, so it might continue to grow!

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Saturday, April 6, 2013

A Day With May

I went to May’s house last Saturday, a ninety train ride. Once I got there I found out that they had changed their plans, and were getting ready to come up to the Sousse for the day. So, after my arrival we hung out for about an hour, I ate some good Tunisian food, then we all got on the train and headed back to Sousse.

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May’s husband is from Palestine and he had two friends visiting from home. Discussions about their country’s politics got a bit lively on the train ride. I wish my Arabic had been better so I could have understood what some of the other passengers were saying. DSC_0441DSC_0442
After we arrived in Sousse we got in a public car and headed to another town. I thought we were going to one of their friends houses, but I obviously misunderstood because we ended up at a political rally.
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There was music, long speeches, dramas, and some Tunisian sweets. May’s husband shared about the pain and suffering he saw when he lived in Palestine and then led the crowd in a few cheers.
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On our way home I noticed that I could read the sign in the front of the public car even though it was backwards. Soon I’ll be reading complete sentences!
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Hergla

Though I love going for walks along the Mediterranean sea, I rarely do because I sometimes get too much  attention from men who are used to flirting with tourists. It’s not very relaxing. That’s why I love Hergla so much. It’s a small town just about thirty minutes away (in a public car), it has a quiet beach area that usually has one or two local families relaxing on it, and there’s a few great restaurants in town. I went there last week for the first time since I moved here in November, it was just as beautiful and peaceful as I remember it.

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