

Today we went to
teach at a strict Muslim school, called a Pesantren.
Many people were skeptical about going to
this school, especially since Jan had mentioned that schools like this breed
terrorists, but I was so surprised by the greeting we received.
They had snacks there when we arrived, and we
enjoyed a very nice welcome from all of the students upon arriving in the
classroom.
The students listened so well
and they really enjoyed the games and songs we showed them.
They all knew One Direction, so we ended up
singing “What Makes You Beautiful” to get them engaged in what we were
doing.
At the end, their teachers
translated some questions for us, and they had very insightful questions about
American culture.
We gave them all of
our Facebook account information before we left their class.
Whenever I got back to my room, I received so
many Facebook messages from the students, many of whom were girls who said
“Thank you for visiting our school.”
I
was so surprised to see them be so friendly and open to us coming.
As I continued to talk with one of the female
students, she mentioned that she really hoped to come to American sometime
soon, but she had no financial way to leave Indonesia.
It really broke my heart to see how much she
wanted to get out of her home country, while some of us were dreading going
back to ours.
This conversation was one
of the most powerful moments of this trip.
It was such a joy to bring life and bring home into this girl’s dark
situation, and I hope that I can continue to witness to her through Facebook
interactions.
We went to Wesley today
for our last day teaching, and we went as tour guides with the ESL students to
a local Hindu temple.
It was great to
meet some of them and help them with a history project, while also learning
some about Hindu culture myself.
When I
returned to music class, I was able to help the students learn to play the drums.
The first and second grade students were
learning how to play the drum set, which was pedagogically incorrect on so many
levels.
The students do not have the
coordination to play one part of the drums with the correct technique, let
alone a whole drum set.
The students
were struggling and getting frustrated, which was a hard thing to see as a
teacher.
Instead, Mr. Gallagher should
have focused on basic rhythmic patterns and playing with good technique before
he moved on to something this difficult.
I was very disappointed in this teaching practice, but I was able to
help them as much as I could.
I was glad that I made
gains in musician skills through my time at Wesley, because I would have been
unable to play the drum set, even at the most basic level, without my time
spent practicing during my free periods there.
After we were done teaching, I said a thankful good-bye to Mr.
Gallagher, and I went back to the hotel.
I exchanged my contact information with Mr. G, so hopefully I will be able to stay
in touch with him if I have any questions about praise band or worship
leading.
As much as I did not agree with
some of his pedagogical ideas, I respect him a lot as a musician and a worship
leader, so I hope to keep him as a contact.
Mexi, a friend from the English teaching seminar, came to visit us at
the hotel tonight, and it was great to see him again and play some music with
him before we left.
We recorded “Be Thou
My Vision” and he sang it in Indonesian; it was one of the most beautiful
things I’ve ever heard, and I cannot wait to show this recording to my friends
and family at home.
Tonight was the
first night all trip that we did not have to write lesson plans and do
assignments, so it was quite a joy to play games with some of the other members
of the trip.
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