I haven't realized how far behind I am in my posts vs. real life! I'll make it quick to catch up.
Unalakleet is where the district offices are. It's where all teachers have to go at some point or another, for paperwork, or workshops, or in our case, both. We spent about 2 days there, getting to know each other better, in meetings with Jay and Ted, learning about what we should expect in terms of schools, procedures, availability of all sorts of things, culture, and anything else you could possibly think of. The meetings basically consisted of defining our jobs in certain respects, payroll, Alaska State certification requirements (should we be extended a job offer), and more official applications for the internship.
One thing that really sank in is the reality of a job offer at the end of this internship. I always tend to assume the opposite because of how common Social Studies teachers are, but it seems like there's room for each of us in the district somewhere, given that we can be taught new roles or content areas. It's definitely something for me to keep in the back of my mind. I plan on returning to Rochester in April, but I'm not sure I would be opposed to coming back here for a job in a year or two, depending on where I am in life. The benefits of being a teacher here are pretty sweet, in all respects. For example, rent is relative, and ultimately not terribly expensive. You could expect to pay at most (meaning not everyone does) $900. No car insurance or gas, unless you buy a snow machine or ATV. Food is expensive, but manageable if you do it right. I guess what I'm saying is that I recognize the sensibility and benefits to working as a full time teacher for BSSD, even if I want to go home first.
Anyways, Unalakleet might have been the last time all of us ever see each other again. There is talk that we will all come back at the end of the internship again in Unalakleet, to debrief, swap stories, and catch up. That is all contingent on whether or not our schedules will match up, flights and times, and availability's. I know I'll be looking forward to it if we're able to.
So, January 30th, Myself along with Andy, Eric, and Hannah, all geared up for our flight out of Unalakleet on the district plane. We had to wear all of our gear on the plane because of cold temperatures as a policy, so I was dressed in my boots, bibs, and coat the whole time. Small planes lack pressurized cabins and I definitely felt a good amount of pain in my ears from it. Still, a 55 minute flight wasn't much to complain about, even if the wind sometimes threw the plane left or right. It felt almost like a roller coaster, which is scary to think about now, but wasn't so bad during the flight. I might not speak for everyone when I say that.
We landed in Brevig with clear weather and met Greg, the Sped teacher for the school. Not only were we being picked up, but food was also being delivered to the school, so we unloaded the plane of that as well, and headed for the school. From then, we were introduced to many of the school teachers and staff members, countless students, and given a walking tour of the building. I was really taken aback by how friendly most of the kids are. They ask your name, and where you're from, and how old you are, and your family, etc., but they remember it too. I'm continually surprised at each of their memories. I struggle a lot with names, so trying to commit everyone's to memory is difficult for now. I at least have most of the faculty and staff taken care of. From that day we observed different classrooms and teachers, asked tons of questions, and tried to ride this culture shock for all that it was. It truly is a whole different world up here, like nothing I've ever experienced before.
That day, we each moved in to our respective homes. Andy lives with Scott, and I live with the Principal, Ginger. Ginger is also married to Brian, who is the pastor of the towns church, Brevig Lutheran Church. My home is literally the second floor of the church, so it's never hard to find the house. I luckily have my own room with my own space, which is really nice at the end of the day. My clothes go in drawers, my own bed and a door that shuts; a nice accommodation. It's a nice and comfortable home, and only a 2 minutes walk from school. I spend more time putting on my boots and coat in the morning than I do walking over to the school. An excellent advantage to living with the principal (but to be honest, no house is outside of a 5 minute walking distance.
Last night (same day) the teachers had Andy and I over for dinner, and introductions. It's a wonderful group of people that we'll be working with these next 2 months. Everyone is quite warm and friendly, and everyone really loves being here. We had Mexican for dinner with homemade tortilla wraps, which were fantastic. I also have now experienced my second taste of Alaskan food (kind of). The 'beef' part of dinner was actually made from Muskox (google a picture). It tasted just like taco beef does, so I'd definitely like to have it in a different form, to get the real taste of it. I might not have mentioned before, but I had Reindeer sausage for breakfast twice in Anchorage. It tasted less like Venison, and more like Kielbasa to be honest, but just like with the Muskox, I'm sure a different cut will yield different flavors. The rest of the night was spent talking with everyone and getting to know them better with small talk. We even played a game of Mafia, which definitely takes me back to Wednesday night youth group with my teens. I'm definitely missing each of them.
I'm really coming into this experience with open arms. I plan to try everything at least once, not only out of respect, but out of curiosity at my part. Eskimos have a thing called Eskimo ice cream, which is made out of berries, seal oil, and caribou fat, and while initially it sounds gross I'm definitely going to have a bit when I can. Other things on the menu (potentially) are Seal, Whale, Moose, Muskox, Wild Salmon, Caribou, and anything else we can get our hands on.
Day 1 of school was really a test to see if we can hit the ground running. School runs from 8:30-3:30, and I'm there each day from 8 or 8:30 to 4:00 at the earliest. It's a different time schedule, but not a bad one. It's certainly interesting. Today, I helped out and observed a handful of other classrooms, trying my best to get a feel for what the kids are like in the classroom, the challenges that they can bring, and the behavioral and academic differences between what I know from Rochester, and what I'm experiencing here. It really is a different place entirely. Kids stay out late, and going to bed on time is a real issue in the school. Last night, ATVs and snow machines were running around the roads well into the night last night, even after I went to bed at 11. Academics are also challenging because of our location. I think that everyone should be well versed in the same basic topics, but that's not so easily explained to some of the kids who don't plan on going to college or leaving town. And to be honest, not everything that you learn in school is life applicable for everyone. The idea is to introduce as many things as possible, to give kids viable career choice options. Still, not everything can be applied so readily to a trades or sustenance based lifestyle. Still, I had a wonderful first full day in the school, hanging out and talking with kids, helping teachers when I could, and observing and picking up on instructional and behavioral strategies that teachers use during their lessons.
At the end of the day, I had just enough time to check out the local shop before it closed at 5:00. I'll have to plan ahead to shop there when I need to, or save it for the weekend. I was exhausted enough so I came back home and have read today for a couple of hours. It's been nice and relaxing to just be silent and read. Some of the kids came by and visited me at the house, which was fun because I got to ask them some questions about themselves, and visa-versa. So far, no complaints on my end.
Some interesting things:
1.) The Bering Straight School District covers about the same area of land as Great Britain. Let the size of Alaska really sink in.
2.) Our neighboring village, Teller, is a 6 mile hike away. Because of the winter cold, the bay separating us is a few feet thick in ice, so it's not uncommon to walk across the frozen bay, or even ride ATVs and snow machines.
3.) Seeing the Northern Lights is a great possibility, so long as it's a clear, cold night. This year is the final year of the Sun's process of switching it's polarity (or something like that), which increases Solar Flare activity. Solar Flares react with the Earth's magnetic field, which causes the Northern Lights in the first place. I couldn't be here at a better time!
This blog is now up to date! I might end up posting each day, but as you can see, some days I'm tired or busy, so we'll play by ear. I also have a stable wifi connection, so feel free to send me an email or facebook message to either talk or set up skype!!