Drawing a map is an empowering experience. In the course of
a morning, I am redefining borders that have been fought over for years. This
was not intentional nor do I relish the idea of conflict, however, it is a
funny way for me to let go of my perfectionism and be honest about my drawing
ability. Really, with the help of a grid the drawing of the world is not as
intimidating as one (drawing challenged individual) would expect.
For the second week in a row I was lucky enough to get my
co-workers excited about a project I am doing. Throughout the week, I had
nearly all of the teachers pick up a pencil or marker and help draw or outline
various parts of the world. We also all learned new information. I admitted to
not knowing where Botswana was before I found out I would be moving here and
felt less guilty about this as I held a mini South American geography lesson.
One of my favorite things about this project is being able
to have something tangible to show for my efforts. Many of my endeavors and
daily actions I do not have the privilege of getting measurable results. However,
assuming the paint holds I have left a little mark on the school, hopefully for years to come.
PS Pending capable internet, photos coming soon!
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