7/20/10Afternoon Iganga time
The days being switched only affects me in the afternoons. It's so difficult to resist the urge to sleep. Ah.
We arrived at the school and played with the younger kids who were already out for lunch. One asked me if I knew Spiderman and I said of course and they were very impressed. In!
A boy ran up to Kristin, another volunteer, and said (about me), "I do not know this Mzungu, who is she?" Kristin replied, "That is Auntie Teri." So he ran up to me screaming, "AUNTIE TERI! AUNTIE TERI!" and gave me a huge hug. The rest of my day followed suit, getting so much love it was impossible to feel unwelcome.
At lunch (posho and beans), the older girls sat with me under the shade of a small tree. They made sure I had the most shade, got my food first (with a fork--Ugandans eat with their hands) and that I was enjoying myself. I still, after four meals, cannot get over the hospitality of the children.
I was standing in line with a boy named Vin today and he refused to stand in front of me, insisting I go first. Near the front of the line an older girl, Marcia, was waiting with a plate full of posho, beans, and a fork.
When I sat down again, all the young children came to sit with (and on) me. They love teaching me Lusoga, their language. Maria, a girl of about thirteen, asked what "Ubuntu" meant (my tattoo). When I explained the philosophy of the word and that it was in Swahili, she said, "Ah! Muntu!" In her language, the philosophy is known as "muntu".
After lunch the girls still had a while to rest before classes began, so they took my hand and led me to their dormitory, the "Victory House". There are about thirty girls staying in this dorm, and above each bed is a colorful mosquito net. It was only after I left that I realized the entire dorm was only slightly bigger than my bedroom.
The girls asked me what my favorite subject in school was and I attempted to explain to them what psychology was. They said they were only in primary school (even though most were over the age of 12) and that they didn't get to learn such cool subjects.
Then Maria said, "What is your name?" and I told her she knew my name was Auntie Teri. She smiled and replied, "No! Your name is Kwagala. Means 'love'."
And from then on, every time one of the children said my name, I was to respond something along the lines of "quanti mama okopatch", which basically means "That's my name, it is beautiful, what's up?". The kids LOVED saying this to me. And I didn't mind in the slightest. :)
One of the volunteers bought all the children sodas to go with dinner. Boy, did they ever have sugar rushes! Pipih gave Sam and I soda called "Stoney Tangawizi", which was spicy! It had ginger in it. It was like a cross between ginger ale and lemonade but warm and burned a little. Still not sure how I felt about it...