Friday, June 18, 2010
No 4AM Sunrise, But A Slippery Hike up Manoa and Talks Stories at Bishop
Baba Yim
Kamehameha Day
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Box Night= 4 Inche Roaches and Centipede Bullet Wounds
The evening came and we headed to Target to help the 8th graders at Kapolei pick up supplies for the homeless for what is known as Box Night ( not the same group of students from the meet and greet, but another group).
Many of the homeless here, line the beaches in tents and broken cars. The cost of living in Hawai'i is extremely high. Gas here in 35% more than on the mainland and milk in double that, at an astounding price of $6.99 a gallon. Hawai'i is the most isolated archipalogo in the world and about 90% of everything here is imported from other countries.
group picture after box night
Into the Valley of Ka'ala Farms
watering mother earth
The Big Schatz
the girls listening to brian discussing the issues that plague the hawaiian islands from the overfilled landfills to the potential idea of hawai'i legalizing gambling (only hawai'i and utah have not legalized gambling).
Check out Kathryn’s blog for more about this article.
For more information on who Brian Schatz is and his campaign, go to http://www.brianschatz.com/.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
First Day of School
We all soon parted and made our ways to random tables of filled with children ranging from kindergarten to ninth grade. I sat at table G 205, where I slowly began to talk to the children around me. Many of them where seven years old and there was also a lone five year old whose mother and father where there to see her off for her first day of kindergarten. After breakfast concluded I found that I was to report to room G 204, where I will be working with second graders in Mrs. Everret and Auntie Rikki’s class (in the Hawai’ian culture many of the student call there teachers auntie or uncle). There, I found out that there was also another student teacher who will be lending a hand. Her name is Sabrina and she just graduated from high school and will be attending a local community college for culinary arts.
A couple of minutes after being in the class I was asked to read the children a book as the teachers sorted out the schedule for the day. All the children were very welcoming and engaged as I read to them. At the end, I had them draw me a picture of where they want to go (I read Dr. Seuss’s Oh, the Places You’ll Go). After they drew their pictures, I had them come up to share where they wanted to go with the class. After everyone shared the teachers took the children for a bathroom break. As I placed all their drawings back on their tiny tables, I found that one student did not share his picture and instead hid it in his desk. When Auntie Rikki came back I brought it to her attention, only to find out that Kilisou barely spoke any English and that he was from Macaronesia and that many of the students attending the school were in the same situation as Kilisou.
The students were full of energy and up for anything. After a hectic lunch, recess came and the children could not have waited any longer. They dropped their bags and headed for the jump ropes and hula-hoops. After recess, the children assembled back into the cafeterias for final words and goodbyes for the day as their parents picked them up.
jadaiya, cross, neomi, and justice
Sunday morning blessing and a hike to Ka'ena
The early bird catches the worm as they say. We all woke up early this Sunday morning to make our way down to the bay for a blessing . The morning was chilly but beautiful. We were blessed by a kupuna. He told us ancient Hawaiian legends. We explored the bay and learned of the many problems that Waianae face with the land and the homelessness that seems to be plaguing the city more and more each passing day.
After the blessing we headed for a two dollar breakfast down the street before heading back to the house and getting ready for our five hours hike of Ka’ana point, which was just down the road from where we lived. I leave you with pictures, for no words can describe to you how breathtaking it was.
the jumping off point of spirits
they made it! megan and frank