This week marked the start of Term one for primary school
students in Botswana. The school year is divided into three terms, beginning in
January and ending in November. It is a gentle start to term as the students
begin by cleaning out the dust that inevitable invades their classrooms, then
are issued their books for the year and by the end of the first day the
standard seven classes are in full swing however the standard ones are still
battling the dust. As the leaders of the school the standard sevens will take
exams at the end of the year which allow them to move onto junior school. Pass
or fail the students will move up for three more years (form 1-3). However form
3 and a above a student will only proceed if they pass. If a student completes
form 5 then they are eligible to proceed to university.
I enjoy cheese much more here then I did at home because it
has become a precious commodity. The village I do my grocery shopping in did
not carry cheese until six months after I arrived. I am now making up for lost
time and I make a point of purchasing cheese if it is available. Inevitably the
days that cheese is available I wait hours to get a combi home to put the
cheese in the safety of my fridge. I used to worry about this but since I have
yet to get sick I just assume this is how cheese buying days go. Which is why I
was surprised and grateful when this week the combi was waiting when I finished
doing my shopping and I was home within 30minutes of acquiring the cheese. I
arrived home only to find that the electricity was out and I simply laughed to
myself knowing that that should be expected on a cheese day.
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