The sounds of drumming and howls of voices
and marimba beats coming from the village wake me this morning. The roosters
join the commotion only after the ceremony begins and the whippoorwills,
geckos, and outrageous blackbirds come later. It is Saturday morning and a spiritual
gathering; perhaps even a fire ceremony is taking place up on the hill. The audible
hum of this place is exceptional. Wild pigs, chickens, roosters, goats, and a
multitude of very unusual birds, along with various human chatter, make up a cacophony
of sound unlike any I’ve ever experienced. Children, so many children, playing
in the streams and hills around the village round out the resounance of life
here.
We have spent the last few days here
playing and working with kids at Nuevos Mayas School, (www.NuevosMayas.com) servicing students in
kindergarten through 12th grade. There are approximately 100 students attending, all of whom
receive sponsorship from an outside source. Many of the students live too far
from this remote village to trek back and forth, and so provision for room and
board is necessary for the 25 students who live here. Others return to their
homes each day, helping to support family farms and community businesses.
We are in the western highlands of Guatemala in a small village
called Ixil (pronounced Eesheel), one of the villages in the Nebaj region. Here the
people are known for their tenacity and their relentless attempts to stay
close
to their Mayan cultural practices. Their focus
is living in complete harmony with the environment. Their resourcefulness is
apparent here and the lively fiestas held in honor of patron saints and Mayan
deities round out their existence. There has been history of extreme brutality
here and almost everyone we meet has history of familial genocide and atrocity.
They are recovering!
In this small village, families of five -
ten children are common. Children taking care of children is prevalent and as I
walk down the unpaved roads I see sisters and brothers, cousins, all playing
together and watching out for each other. Some of the ‘sisters’ are actually mothers.
Very early pregnancy is common. Children having children having children. The
pattern continues.
At the Nuevos Mayas School hope prevails
with an emphasis to break out of some of the old patterns. This residential school was founded 10
years ago by a group of interested people wanting to provide an alternative to
the challenging and limiting life that exists here in the western highlands of
Nebaj.
Young boys and girls are encouraged to
come, live here, and be schooled. The curriculum focuses on basic subject areas
and also concentrates on promoting and highlighting the history and culture of
the Mayan Indigenous people. It is definitely a place of hope and growth! The
youth here are happy, energetic and appreciative.
Students come exclusively by sponsorship,
and the school functions by donations. Needless to say, the resources are
scarce and teaching practices are weak. Trained and qualified teachers who can
find employment elsewhere rarely choose such a remote and depressed area. The administration is young and generally
ignorant of simple pedagogy. It is not unlike trying to find good teachers for
under-privileged communities in Canada.
Volunteers are welcome. The visitors’ accommodations
are basic. There is no heating and the showers offer tepid (at best) trickle with
water. And the nights are very
cold!
The dormitories where the students sleep
are similar, although the kitchen also has a large communal dining area. As gringos
we have been warned to avoid the food they cook. The repeated use of beans and
tacos and concern for the water makes it necessary for us to bring our own food
supplies. There is no refrigerator, but it doesn’t really matter because it is
cold enough to keep all of our perishables by leaving them next to a (closed) window.
Gringos repeatedly get sick, even those that frequent the area and are used to life
here.
During our time here, we spend hours in various classes
promoting language skills and encouraging story telling. Together we constructed
a felt storyboard, and, with lots of felt material that we brought with us,
students designed cutouts to help illustrate their stories. Then we wrote them
down in Spanish and translated them into simple English. The youth love the
chance to learn English. They recognize the importance of learning for their
future advancement. We had only 2 pair
of scissors for everyone. The children really know how to share and the process
works well even with the limited resources. Young children cut out pictures
that help describe what they know about their lives here and place them on the
board. The hope is that these illustrations help to make their story more permanent
and alive.
Simple templates for poetry writing that we used,
gave the older students an opportunity to share a deeper perspective about
themselves. We translate their poems into English (with the help of
Spanishdict.com), photograph each person and display the results on their
classroom walls. After walking way
up the hill to the local printer, we make 2 copies of each poem, one for the previously
bare classroom wall and one for each student to take home.
Whatever strategy we used in the classes allowed
for communication through verbal dialogue, written word, music and drawing. Regular
Yoga sessions lead by our friend, Maalaa, were enthusiastically attended and seriously
practised by many.
Learning through real life experiences is
the greatest way to learn. Young people in Guatemala are happy. They have what
they need and somehow they know how to get what they need. Education is not
even close to a priority and by the time children reach 15 years old, school
attendance is no longer free. Many children are discouraged from attending
school, because they are able to work and help support the family. Young girls
are set up to walk the streets with wares to entice people to buy. Boys are
prompted to build, farm, and hustle in order to help support the family.
I am learning more and more the benefits of
education. It is not to impress our
western values on an already rich and vibrant people. Instead, providing
educational opportunities is a means of providing choice. It is choice that makes
knowledge worthwhile. Attending school at Nuevos Mayas gives many children availability
to choices they never had before.
Xix feels a bit different today. Many of
the students with whom we shared time with this week, have gone to their homes.
There, they will help with family chores for the weekend, and, perhaps work to
help support their families.
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