My name is McKenna. This is my blog of my chronicles living in Puebla, Mexico teaching with the ILP program from January- April of 2011. What a GREAT experience I had!

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Good good good good...

So many good things have happened to me in the past couple of days!! I went to paradise and got a tan on Saturday, I got to talk to my brother and sister-in-law on iChat on Sunday, have had a wonderful time teaching my ninos, started running again, found out we get to stay at a beach house for our finale vacation right before we leave, aaaaaaaaand......



Guess what guys.

My older sister? Jordan Kathleen Lawler?

 Is getting MARRIED!!!


It took me a couple days to find out for sure cuz I'm in flap-jackin MEXICO (first time since being here that I've actually been frustrated that I don't have a cell phone), but I talked to her yesterday on the phone and she is soooo happy. Which makes me happy. We're all just happy. Win win win.

Conversation:

J: "Blah blah blah blah blah"

M: "Oh yeah, blabbidy blah blah blah"

J: "McKenna. Blah blah blah. Guess what."

M: "... What Jordan??"

J: "I got engaged on Friday."

M: "AHHHHHH!!!!"

They're gettin murried just a week and a half after I get back into the States!! I am so pumped. She is going to look beautiful.

Her fiance is a stud, and I like him very much.







Aren't they smokin?

They will have good looking, soccer playing children.

Well I'm not 100% on the soccer thing. But good looking.




Happiness guys, I recommend it.


This weekend me and my compadres are planning on going fishing and going on a 126 hour hike. Approximately. Maybe it's only like 7 hours, but it will FEEL like 126 hours.










If I don't blog for a while it's because I'm dead.

Which CAN'T happen. I have a wedding to make it to people! And a niece to see born!

When I say 'see' I mean that in not the literal sense. 

I love my family.

Good good good...

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Feliz de Dia del Amor y Amistan!!

My regular day in Mexico:

- Wake up at 7:30 (uuuughhh)
- Go on a run around 8:00 
- Get back around 8:30 and shower, get ready (2 minute showers I mentioned before)
- Head to the school around 10:30
- Prep for the days lessons, write up lesson plans for next week, hang out with teachers
 (sometimes just tan)
- Set up my classroom 
- Leave the school between 2- 2:30 to get back for lunch
- Come home and do chores
- Ask if our family needs any help, to which they always respond "Set the table" I am now a very, very good table setter :)
- Read on the roof/ blog/ nap/ email
- Eat lunch till my tummy wants to 'splode
- Read more
- Head to the school at 4:00 to get ready for the little chillin to come 
- 2 hours of crazyness and fun until 6:30
- Clean up
- Have either a very quiet-on-account-of-how-tired-we-are walk home or a I'm-so-glad-everything-went-so-well-and-school-is-done-for-the-day happy walk home
- Chilllllll


Seems pretty run-of-the-mill, huh?
(By the way could I go any farther with these dash-type-sentence-thingys???)

Well, friends. Today my day has been interrupted.

By Valentine's Day :)

Not a horrible interruption if you ask me.

Carly and I went to the grocery store (La Gran Bodega) and bought our fam-jam a lil cake to express our lovey dovey-ness and appreciation for them.

Lemme tell you, friends- Mexicans know how to do cake.

Normally, I hate cake. In fact, I detest cake. The dry icky feeling in your mouth mixed with 10 inches of waxy colored frosting just revolts me.

But here in Mexico?

I love me some cake.



But the best best best best best best best part of my Mexican Valentine's Day was Secret Valentines with these awesome folk:





We did Secret Valentines between the five of us and it was so much fun. 




So here's some cute lil piccies from my Mexican Valentines day.....







Carly's Valentine was Jordan. Jordan loves pineapples so she bought him a pina and put the fanciest shmansiest wrapping paper ever around it.






My Secret Valentine was Cryshel. And she happens to love chocolate. And cereal. Sooo... GENIUS! Chocolate cereal. Aren't I intelligent? I also wrote her a poem, and here's an excerpt:

"She loves her cereal box.

And her wit? As quick as a fox.

People like her a lot

Good qualities she's got

Including her bodacious brown locks"

I'm just a modern Robert Frost, folks.

And guess WHAT???

I got my first valentine from a student!!!

She was a total sweetie, and pulled it out of all her backpack all shy and said "Here Teachar".




It was the best chocolate covered marshmallow cookie I ever had.

Here's a pic of the little cutie pie.





Here name is Aylen.
She just decided one day she wanted to wear her Snow White costume to English class.
Did she wear it to her other classes?
No. Just to mine.

Kate had me for Secret Valentines and she picked up some serious bling, knowing my affinity for tasteful accessories...










Jordan looooved his pineapple.


AND Jordan had Carly as well. So they were closest out of all of us to having a legitimate Valentines day. He stuck a bunch of candy bars all over a big heart poster.




Precious.





Cryshel lovin on her cereal box.






Kate with her Twix and poem from Cryshel.






And me? Just enjoying the fruits of a good V-Day...










Sunday, February 13, 2011

El Ranchito

It has been a tough past few days.

I've felt a liiiiiiitle emotionally and physically drained. Which is never fun.

But let me tell you friends- there is a cure.

Camping!!!

What?

You don't agree? Well, I happen to love camping. I love being outside, and having a campfire, and sleeping in a tent, and getting away from the city.

So on friday night the 5 of us teachers, plus our other teacher friend Kristin and a bunch of our host families headed out to a family ranch about 20 minutes outside of the city.


I was really excited to just get away for a while and enjoy the un-cluttered lifestyle.

I won't lie though, camping has its downfalls.

Like:


  • Being greeted by about 100 daddy-long-leg-spiders in the shed
  • Freezing my toesies off at night cause I didn't bring enough blankies
  • The teeth-brushed face-washed clean feeling doesn't really exist
  • Sometimes, no matter where you sit, the campfire smoke always finds you
The food we ate was pretty interesting though.

Mexicans like hot dogs. They call them 'salchichas' here, and its kind of their replacement meat. They use it on sandwiches and put it in their eggs, and do all sorts of other things with them. They ALSO use them while camping. Kind of chalky tasting, but it helped keep the camping spirit alive.




My awesome ingenuity at work.
Branch with 10 pokey things on it makes for excellent quick-time hot dog roasting.


Then I held a chicken


And rode a horse.


Jordan on his horse.


Carly, Abraham and me.

This kid is so funny.

He is constantly turning to me and saying "Cool, huh?" in a cute Spanish accent.


Then we took a nice drive to a nearby park to have our picnic. We ate rabbit. Kid you not, the stuff tastes like turkey. Sorry Thumper!





Thursday, February 10, 2011

Awkward and Awesome Thursday


Sometimes it's easier to blog with a format. So I have decided to document this weeks events with a list of some awkward and awesome things that have happened.

Awkward

- I swear there have been more times I have walked into my family's bathroom (our 1 bathroom shared by 8 sometimes 9 people) and there being no toilet paper, than walking in and there being toilet paper. Exactly when do I realize there is no toilet paper? You can use your imaginations.

- Watching entire movies in Spanish

- Witnessing a crazed fan in a man thong run out onto the field during the Mexico, Bosnia soccer game last night on TV. Poor kid. Probably wasn't hugged enough as a child.

- Hurricane like winds on the beach. You thought sand got everywhere? You don't even know..

- Parents who like to leave kids who aren't in our classes at our school. One day a mom left not only her 5 yr old who is a student, but also her 3 yr old who doesn't speak at all let alone english. She just left! We are not babysitters people.

-Realizing we were staying the gay district of Veracruz for our 4-day weekend

-Sitting in cars that are too small for you. Still fun


- Koreans in Mexico

- The weird corn thing with mayo and chili powder that people eat here. Not sure I'll be brave enough to try out that delicacy

- Explaining the difference between 'see' and 'si'. We have a 'No Spanish' rule in my class so every time I say "See?" they all gasp and point there fingers at me. Children are good at making you feel similar to a leper. 

- Hearing my sister and brother speak really fast in Spanish while throwing my name into their conversation at least several times, then when I pop my head up and say 'Huh?' they insist that they were talking about their 'friend'. I'm white kids, I'm not stupid. 

Awesome

- Coconuts cut fresh with the juice still inside. It is absolutely delicioso


- Being called bonita (beautiful) everywhere I go. I tell ya, you can endure a lot when the whole world seems to think you're attractive

- Conversations with my group. It's funny because most of us have very different communicating skills, so watching two people try to explain something simple to each other can take a few minutes 
"What's golf?"
"The game we played yesterday"
"We played golf?"
"It's a game, that's just what its called."
"I know, but what kind of golf are we playing?"
"The card game from yesterday."
"Ohhh. That golf."
other party " Wait, what's golf?"

. And the rest of us just laugh. 

- Coconut popsicles

- The amount of Birthdays we have while here- 5!! And a party for every one.

- Our lovely 'Office' calendar, which is now on the month of February- Phyllis Vance. "I don't trust you Phyllis.."

- English institute class. I am going to have so much fun going to Church when I get back and understanding what people are saying.

- When my kids catch onto a concept I'm trying to teach. Best. Feeling. Ever.

- Emails from family, missionaries, and other people I love.

- Punch dancing on our roof. Carly and I have very unique methods of releasing aggression.

- Fresh mangos for breakfast. Be jealous everyone.

- Our Happy Mexico playlist. Just to give you a little taste, we have M.C. Hammer, Tarzan Soundtrack, Shakira, and Brian McKnight as a few cast members. 

- Decorated fruit. Don't you want to just dive into it??? No? Oh, just me then.




Monday, February 7, 2011

these People

Have you ever gone on a trip somewhere?

Well, duh.

BUT

Have you ever gone a trip somewhere, and the thing that made it most incredible wasn't so much the place you went or the things you did - it was the people who you were with?

I myself have had many trips like that. My family and I went on quite a few roadtrips back in the day and took some pretty cool vacations every once in a while that I'll always remember because my family is just fun. They make me laugh a lot. And I enjoy laughing.

I've also had trips with friends and college roommates which are unforgettable.

Like last Fall my roommates and I took a road-trip to Montana for our other roommate, Trenna's, wedding and it was a BLAST! It was the most fun 9 hour plus some change drive I've ever had because I was with my best friends. And lemme tell you, it's impossible for us not to have fun.


Me and my lovelies outside of Trenna's reception in Montana.



So now I want to take a second to talk about these people...




They are kind of my favorites right now.

Jordan, Kate, Cryshel, Carly and I have done lots of bonding since being here. 

Kind of hard not to considering we spend all of our time together and there's only five of us, which we kind of love. 

But I'm sitting in a hotel in Veracruz right now with these four awesome people and I am just very appreciative of the following things:

1. That we're all such different people, personality wise, but we somehow get along seamlessly

2. That no matter what it is we do we have fun together. 

3. We play scum (pee-on) daily.

4. There's enough of us that I feel safe, but not so many that planning or doing things is a hassle

5. We all run on pretty similar energy clocks so there's no disputes about whether we need to take naps or hit the town.

6. Everyone plays an important role in this group dynamic. Everyone is needed, and not having one person there just makes whatever we are doing not as fun.

7. In case you are wondering what this group dynamic is, I will sum it up for you: 


Kate is our head teacher, therefore our leader. She speaks Spanish the best of all of us and is very good at getting things done and making things happen. She is small, but very tough and is really bothered when Mexicans try to take advantage of us. She is open to all sorts of people and opinions which makes her an awesome leader. Plus she's also very motherly and likes to make sure were taken care of.




Cryshel is our walking encyclopedia. She is studying to be a teacher and she is going to be the best teacher ever, because she seriously knows everything. This has come in handy and is so entertaining in so many ways. She also is the one with all of the crazy-fun ideas that none of us would ever think of, and is always good for a story when we're sitting around wondering what to do with ourselves. She's a gem.


 Jordan (the only male, which obviously means he is extremely patient if we get along so well) is our fun-guy. He can make a joke out of anything, therefore make any somewhat not-so-fun situation much lighter and even funny. He has a very go-with-the-flow attitude but he's also really good at making plans for us. Plus it's very assuring to have a 6'3 guy walk with you everywhere in Mexico. Really, it's nice.


Carly is our peacemaker. She dissolves tension and puts everyones wants before her own, while still giving logical opinions for us all to consider before we make decisions as a group. She is also very funny. Its been really fun for me to see Carly be completely herself around people other than my roommates, because seriously the girl is a crack up. I don't know many people who can make you laugh just by looking at you. She's also the mediator which makes her a good person to talk to for everyone. 


I would tell you what my role is, but I honestly have no idea. I feel that my role has merely been to just enjoy all of these people and their personalities while seeing and doing some incredible things in Mexico.  And lemme tell you- it is one great role that I play.


I love my group!

And yes. We are always this goofy.


Thursday, February 3, 2011

My Month in Mexico

It has been exactly 4 weeks from today, Thursday, that I have been in Mexico

Give or take a few hours.

My brother Nate recently came back from a trip to Tokyo, and will soon be going to Singapore for another business trip this week. He and his wife Jessica (who is currently carrying my very first ever niece!) have a cute little blog about their adventures in Chicago that Nate occasionally posts on. He posted a Lessons Learned blog about his experience in Tokyo so I thought I would steal that to document things that I have learned in the past 4 weeks that I have been here.

1. The Spanish word for 'tired' is one letter off from the word that means 'married'

I can't tell you how many times my Dad has tried to get me to say 'I'm married' as opposed to 'I'm tired'. He thinks it's the funniest thing in the world. I also can't tell you how many times I have mixed those up in public settings. I have decided to just stop telling anyone that I am tired.

2. You always eat more tortillas than you think you are

Our family eats tortillas with every single meal here. It doesn't matter what we're eating, there has to be tortillas on that table so you can put whatever your main entree is inside of the tortilla and stuff your face. You may think that you've only eaten one when actually you might have just put away 10 of those small little flour demons.

3. Don't take anything personally.

If you are light skinned and don't have dark hair in Mexico- you are going to be stared at. It's just a fact of life. If you are light skinned, don't have dark hair, and have blue eyes- it's worse. I have decided to just take this as a license to do any sort of silly, random thing I want whilst walking on the street because they will still continue to stare at me the same as if I hadn't done anything at all. It's kind of liberating...

4. When someone whistles, it does NOT mean you should turn around.

I feel this doesn't need an explanation

5. Leave the seller someone irked.

If you see a trinket at a local market that you really really really want- you should always leave having paid less than they initially tell you. They start the prices out really high any way, so if you are able to get the price low enough that the seller seems a little peeved, that means they made far less of a profit than they wanted. It doesn't mean they didn't make one,  you just got a good deal.

6. Get really good at taking 2 minute showers.

I have this down to a science now. Because if I am lucky enough to get a hot shower, I am never naive enough to assume it will stay that way. I wet my hair in the sink first to save me that thirty seconds of soaking my head. Forget about doing those little extras like washing your face or brushing your teeth. 
* I am so grateful for shower shoes.

7. Over prepare, and then go with the flow.

Teaching has been one of the funniest experiences of my life. My kids are SO adorable, and I love them to pieces. But one thing I realized quickly is that lessons rarely go exactly how you plan when you are teaching English to 6 year olds. One class I had that was supposed to be about Big Cats and Little Cats somehow turned into a 10 minute game of Bubble-gum. Don't ask me how. So I immediately came to the conclusion that the way I initially planned on teaching wasn't going to work out. I had to plan for every possible re-route or U-turn that my lesson could take, because when your teaching method is based purely on the concept of speech- it can run wild. So I decided that even though the preparation would take longer than the actual class, it was worth it to see a class that went smoothly and was filled with good conversations. 
* I have a little girl in my class named Aylen. Whenever I ask her a question and she gets it right, she does a cross over her body then kisses her hand and puts it towards heaven and says "Oh! Tank you teacherr.". One of the cutest things ever.

8. If a Mexican ever offers to make you a hamburger, LET HIM.

Last weekend we went to see the Pyramids in Teotihaucan


Anyway we had to get up at 2 to catch our bus and we didn't get home until about 8. So, needless to say, we were STARVING after. So we went to this cart close to our school and saw this guy making hamburgers! They didn't look very exciting at first, until he proceeded to put salsa, jalapenos, diced carrots, bacon, ketchup and mustard on top. I realize this might repulse some people, but lemme tell you- it was heaven.

9. Sometimes, all you need is a hug.

It has been a crazy experience being here. The culture shock, the distance from America, trying to get my handle on teaching kids who speak a different language, sometimes even trying to figure out which bus to get on is a huge struggle. I have probably only cried once, but I have had several times where I just think to myself, "What am I doing here?" 
Needless to say my other group members have had their moments as well, and my roommate Carly has been a huge asset to adjusting to this transition. And one day I was having a really hard day, and my head teacher Kate just pulled me into a nice big hug. It was very familiar, and made me realize that I hadn't hugged anyone for a while! It's something I did all the time in the States (for all of you people recoiling at the mushiness of this subject, I'm sorry, I'm emotional like that). And it helped a TON. 

10. You can never have too many cathedrals.

They are everywhere. Especially in city centers (which are called Zocalos here), they are on every corner. A lot of them have incredibly beautiful architecture, with really elaborate designs and murals and such- most of them depicting Christ being crucified. 

They are all beautiful in their own way, but you know what Church I still love most? 


It's the one with the little room that I meet in every Sunday with just enough room for about 40 people. 


The one with very little decorations on the walls.


Where I sing Hymns that I don't understand very well.


Where I get a hello and a handshake from every person I pass.


Where even though I don't understand the words, I still understand the feeling.


The one with some of the most humble, faithful people I have ever met.


And the one that I plan on sticking with for as long as I can fathom.


This is my Church. And it's the same in any country.



And that is the only consistency that I need.






So, here is to a great month of lessons and many more to come. 

Love you all,

McKenna







Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Did you know



that Mexicans don't waste anything?

I mean seriously, when it comes to cooking or storage, or any sort of domestic thing- they know how to re-use things. 
You know how Americans always have one of those cupboards filled with tupperware and somehow there's always a million lids missing, and it has to be organized every month because you just need so many tupperwares to store your food in?
It doesn't exist here.
All food that is stored or refrigerated is held by either a yogurt container that the family has gone through, a used jar, or the wrap that it came in in the first place.
It's a no-hassle, no-tupperware world I am living in. 

And you know what, I don't think it has anything to do with the fact that more families can afford niceties like that in America, or that tupperware isn't as well-known here. I think that the Mexican family community just realizes that there is a necessity in everyones lives to make sure that nothing goes to waste.
Do you know what my kitchen garbage can looks like? (Everyone quickly visualize the monster in your kitchen with the fancy lid that you have to step on in order to open it)

Mine looks like this.


That little grocery bag is my garbage can.

And you know what?

It's perfect for this family of 7 PLUS 2 American english teachers.

Amazing, isn't it??

I'm not saying I would successfully be able to adopt this sort of lifestyle back in my homeland, but I definitely think it's a quality to be admired.