<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:56:29.786+02:00</updated><category term='ancestors'/><category term='exam'/><category term='Jericho'/><category term='Travelling Rawlburys'/><category term='Mmatope'/><category term='pigs'/><category term='Permanent'/><category term='Storms'/><category term='International Book Project'/><category term='Merger'/><category term='Mafale'/><category term='unveiling'/><category term='matriculation'/><category term='slaughter'/><category term='Kgoathe'/><category term='Garden'/><category term='Mokopye More'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Mother Bear Project'/><category term='Pretoria'/><category term='Bophuthatswana'/><category term='irrigation'/><category term='Shutterfly'/><category term='Hippo Roller'/><category term='Mamogale'/><category term='Site'/><category term='Makopye'/><category term='Department of Education'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>South Africa - Rapula O Kae?</title><subtitle type='html'>Our Adventures in South Africa as Peace Corps Volunteers. Robi and Will started the Peace Corps in the South Africa 16 group in July 2007. Follow along and post questions and/or comments. Note: The opinions expressed are my own and in no way reflect those of the Peace Corps, the U.S. Goverment, the Republic of South Africa, or any person, party, or organization mentions or linked to from this website.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-6966732532219680831</id><published>2008-02-10T14:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T14:55:55.516+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapula is on the Move</title><content type='html'>Ok...I am finally fed up with Blogger. 90% of the time, google will not recognize that I am trying to login. It simply freezes up. When I can log in, it takes forever to do anything. I think that it is too complex for a dail-up modem. After not having the internet for two or so weeks due to the swimming accident (I was pushed into the pool at our In Service Training for Peace Corps with my cell phone in my pocket, among other things), I simply have had enough. So I have decided to move this blog. The new blog is at rapula.wordpress.com. Come over and follow my adventures. I hope that it will be faster and better than blogger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-6966732532219680831?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/6966732532219680831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=6966732532219680831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/6966732532219680831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/6966732532219680831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2008/02/rapula-is-on-move.html' title='Rapula is on the Move'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-8658957538172626966</id><published>2007-11-29T21:20:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T21:25:04.015+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cradle of Mankind</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; First, I'd like to send a shout out to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mathletes&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SSFS&lt;/span&gt;. I heard all about your work and I am very proud of what you have done. Great job to all of you and to Liz. You all rock and I can't wait to get my t-shirt. Miss you much.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; The second to last day of school for the year. Today, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; and I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Maropeng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sterkfontein&lt;/span&gt; in what is called the Cradle of Mankind. We went on a school field trip (called an educational tour in South Africa) with one of our schools, Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mamogale&lt;/span&gt; Primary School. It started off by us arriving at the school at 7am, when they said we were leaving. We noticed that most of the teachers were not there, only the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SGB&lt;/span&gt; members. So, we had an assembly and basically waited around for two hours. The bus showed up at 9am, and we boarded at 9:15am for the trip. Asking one of the teachers, we were told that it was a three hour trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Maropeng&lt;/span&gt;. Yikes. Looked like it was going to be a long day. On the bus, the students did not sit down and were all over the bus. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; and I feared what would happen if the bus got into an accident, God forbid. Some students were even sitting on top of the head rests, facing the back of the bus. Very scary! During the bus ride, the bus had some technical difficulties. During the whole trip, I never saw the driver use first gear, and it appeared that the clutch didn't fully disengage when depressed. For anyone who doesn't know about clutches, this make it very difficult to get in or out of any gear. Not using first gear made starting an adventure. We didn't really have major problems until we stopped just outside of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Maropeng&lt;/span&gt; entrance on an uphill. The bus would start, but then stall once put into 2&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; gear. Or it wouldn't start because it was in 2&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; gear and the clutch was engaged. I sat with frustration, knowing that I could do nothing to help the problem (driving a motor vehicle, except on annual vacation, is an immediate administrative separation). We finally got the bus going again by rolling down the hill far enough to turn around, then rolled down more to pop the clutch and start the bus. Certainly an adventure. So we arrived, mostly in one piece.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Maropeng&lt;/span&gt; was a museum dedicated to fossils and the evolution of man. It started with a big entrance that showed the essential natural resources needed for mankind; water, air, fire, and soil(aka food and sustenance). The first stop was a boat ride that depicted the development of the earth, through fire then the ice age. (Unfortunately, there was no explanation of this fact for the kids.) Afterwards, there was a long hall with a bunch of interactive exhibitions about the development of the earth (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Pangea&lt;/span&gt;, anyone?) and the development of mankind, with special attention paid to how all human have 99% of the same genes. (This I really liked, because people in our village are always looking at us as saviours and geniuses simply because we are white. In our nearest shopping town, we have encountered more racism of a special sort. Black in South Africa are genetically inferior, but not blacks in North America.) At the end of the hall, there was a separate entrance to the fossil collection, with a metal detector. We didn't go in and I think that was the right call for 100 primary school students. We spent an hour and a half in the hall, but I wish we had twice that time to really look around and experience the place. Really neat stuff. At first we thought that this was the only stop on the trip. It seemed that we had travelled two hours to be in the museum for an hour and a half. At which time, we went to have lunch for about 45 minutes. Then, we thought, another 2 hour trip home. That didn't make any sense. Surprise, surprise, there was another stop, which we were told about right after we order lunch from the food cafe. So, we got our food to go, and got back on the bus. Off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sterkfontein&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; More bus difficulties, but no major breakdowns. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Sterkfontein&lt;/span&gt; are the caves where the most complete example of an Australopithecus was found in 1996. They are still working on excavating it. So, we were led into a quick museum about the evolution of man, which had a great overview of how all the major religions look at the creation of the earth and man. Then we went on a guided tour with a very enthusiastic volunteer through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Sterkfontein&lt;/span&gt; Caves. He explained about the great find in archaeology, such as Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ples&lt;/span&gt; – the Australopithecus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Africanus&lt;/span&gt; skull found in 1947. An interesting fact is that we never found the rest of the skeleton of Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ples&lt;/span&gt; because they were using dynamite to excavate the remains. Huh. In the caves, he explained about stalactites and stalagmites and how the caves were an old mine, so most of the stalactites and stalagmites were cut off. We got to see the underground water reservoir, which reminded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; and me about a trip through an underground reservoir we did in Spain a few years back. By the end, the children seems very interested and tired out from a long day. It was about 3pm and time to go home. We loaded back on the bus and headed for home. More bus problems, but again no major breakdowns. As we got closer to home, we stopped to drop off a teacher, then another, a slight detour to drop another by her home. Before we knew it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; and I were the only adults, save the driver, on the bus with about 30 students. So we decided to do some work. Once the return trip had commenced and before we dropped off the other educators, we had gotten to the point were we felt that the learners needed to be told how to act on the bus. So, we started to ask them to sit down. Very quickly, the children figured out how to behave. It was marvellous.  But the attention span of a primary school student is not very long, so we frequently had to turn around and remind the students to sit. After about three times, another educator started to get in on the action. I think she started to see how the students were reacting with respect and behaving better and she seems to take our lead. Every time that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; and I turned around, she would turn and ask the students to sit. Some good modelling going on. Then, all the educators left, and we decided to take it up a notch. We decided to keep an eye of the students and it worked really well. It sort of started to turn into a game, where we would turn around and some students would stand up. When we turned back around, they would try to sit down as quickly as possible so as not to be caught by us. We moved some students that tried to play the tough guys, then they would try to crawl back to their original seat with their friends. Of course we caught them with our teacher vision. As the trip neared the end, I moved back and sat with the learners, playing funny faces and keeping them occupied in their seats. It really is necessary to interact with the students to remember how great teaching is and why we are here. These are great kids and very eager to please and learn. I feel that they are starved for attention and nurturing from adult figures, so I hope that we can make a difference and really show the teachers the learners needs.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; At the end of the trip, all the students had been dropped off and we walked home from the school. It was a great day, much better than I had expected at the start of the day. But that seems to be what usually happens. It is now 9pm and we are going to bed. This week has been crazy. Particularly the last few days. On Monday, we found out about the death of a Grade 2 learner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Mmatope&lt;/span&gt; Primary School. It was not a sudden death, but still not something that anyone wants to hear about. Yesterday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; went to the funeral, getting up at 5am to be at school by 6am for the bus. I originally was supposed to go with her, but I have gotten another cold (swollen glands and the normal stuff) so I had a restless night and wasn't able to go with her. Then we had to go to Brits, our shopping town, to transfer money from my account to the accounts of two hotels where we will be staying during Xmas vacation. (They don't pay for lodging over the phone with credit cards for the most part. Instead, you can set up transfers from one account to another and then do the transfer from your cellphone. Incredible.) Today was a long day. Tomorrow, we are going to the mines for World AIDS Day to put on a Drama for the workers. I am in the drama, but it was rewritten in the last couple of days, so I don't know what my part is. In the first incarnation, I was a mine manager who was unfaithful to my wife with a mine worker, bringing HIV into my house. I think that this time through, I am a IV drug user who shares needles and someone who sleeps around recklessly. In both cases, I get HIV, trying to show that HIV/AIDS is colour blind. It will be interesting to see how tomorrow goes without any practice. On Saturday, we are going to a beauty pageant in Brits for the regional finals. We have three participants from Jericho in it. We were judges for the Jericho village beauty pageant a few weeks ago, but that is a different story. I don't think that we have anything to do on Sunday, but the week isn't over yet. Busy busy busy.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; Well, that's all for now. Thanks for all the comments and email. Keep them coming. I am working on answering them all as soon as I can.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-8658957538172626966?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/8658957538172626966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=8658957538172626966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/8658957538172626966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/8658957538172626966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2007/11/cradle-of-mankind.html' title='Cradle of Mankind'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-5886414571878029122</id><published>2007-11-05T17:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T18:31:57.166+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unveiling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Department of Education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mmatope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slaughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makopye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mafale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ancestors'/><title type='text'>Merger update and other tidbits</title><content type='html'>Hey All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's been a long time and that I sort of dropped a bombshell on the last post. Sorry about that. As it turns out, it is not the end of the world. The DoE is screwed up and said they made a mistake. The two primary schools that we work with are not going to merge. Oops! Instead of saying that Mafale PS, Mmatope PS, and Tsogwe PS are going to merge into one Primary School, they meant that Tsogwe was going to dissolve and the learners from that primary school were going to be divided among Mafale and Mmatope. So that explains that. Unfortunate for Makopye More MS, they are going forward with the restructuring of the grade levels. Maybe not in January, but probably by Jan 2009, the primary schools will be grades R through 7 and the high schools will be grades 8 through 12. This means that Makopye More is not in the long term plans of the DoE. Also, the merger of the high schools is still going to happen, but again, it may be in a year's time. (I still say that this is a good idea. One high school is very large and a great facility and certainly has enough room for all the learners.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I wanted to talk about the tombstone unveiling. I don't remember what I have told you about it, so I'll start from the beginning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Robi and I arrived in Jericho, we were told that our family was going to have an event, a tombstone unveiling, about a week after we arrived. Because of this event, the family was going to need to use some of the house where we would be staying. We figured that this would not be a problem, and for the most part it was nothing big. It was a little more complicated because there is no ceiling and any noise travels very well throughout the house. Additionally, the family needs to use the front room for the food supplies and for storing the traditional beer. The beginning of the week was calm and relaxing (as relaxing as a completely new place can be). Then the end of the week and the mad frenzy to finish everything for the unveiling. We slaughtered a cow. This is traditionally a man's job and women are not allowed to help out. Robi didn't want to partake in the slaughtering, but wanted to see how it was done, at least once. The slaughtering of the cow was an interesting experience that I don't know if I'd like to do again. I know that it is how we get beef, that I really enjoy eating, but is was a little much. I helped a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel, the "Uncle" who works at the house most days and takes care of a great many things, got a lasso around the cow's neck. Then the cow, know that this was not good, started to try to get away. This is where I was able to help my little bit. About four men got on the rope and eventually were able to tie the cow to a tree stump in the corral (called kraal). The cow was immobilized and it's head put to the ground. It was slaughtered by simply cutting its neck. Unfortunately, the knife was not very sharp and it was not a quick kill. This was the part that I really did not like. I talk with people after the fact and asked about the process, saying that I know that Kosher cows are slaughtered humanely and quickly, as well as bulls in Spanish bullfights. I wondered if rural South Africa could learn something from them. (Sounds a little funny when I actually put in down on paper.) But I was told that they slaughter the cow in a ritual manner. Everything is done to make sure that the "ancestors" are not angered. A section from the cow's esophagus (I think specifically the Adam's apple) is taken out and hung in a nearby tree as a sacrifice to the "ancestors". (A little background: It is believed that when people die here, they go to heaven (or the sky). Then they are the link between the living and God. So the ancestors have the same faults that we do. Since we can't talk directly to God ourselves, we have to be nice to the ancestors so that they speak nicely of us to God.) After the cow was slaughtered, the blood had to be covered so that they other cows, who were watching the whole time, didn't go crazy at the smell and sight of blood, which they supposedly do. So we then had to drag the slaughtered cow through the fence, into the next section of yard, where we put the cow on to metal and skinned it. Very interesting to see how they used every part of the animal. I would have enjoyed the experience more if there was no killing in the middle. Well...I'm running out of time for now. I will pick this up later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on the list....Brewing traditional beer and the actual event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-5886414571878029122?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/5886414571878029122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=5886414571878029122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/5886414571878029122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/5886414571878029122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2007/11/merger-update-and-other-tidbits.html' title='Merger update and other tidbits'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-1539253840836346871</id><published>2007-10-24T17:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T17:39:06.290+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Department of Education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mmatope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mokopye More'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mafale'/><title type='text'>Department of Education News</title><content type='html'>This past week, we have gotten some interesting news. Last Monday, there was a memo sent out by the Provincial Director of the Department of Education stating that two of our school would be merged with a third school just outside of town. Our two schools, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mafale&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mmatope&lt;/span&gt;, have 339 and 440 students, respectively. While the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DoE&lt;/span&gt; has been talking about combining schools for a little while, it was always about merging schools with under 300 students. To make things even more interesting, the merger is to take place in preparation for the new school year, January 1, 2008. That gives the schools 3 months to work out the logistics of the merger, and probably build a few new buildings at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mmatope&lt;/span&gt; to house the 900 students that they will have in Grades R through 7. At first, we were in shock, then can to believe that it was not a possibility on such short notice. Everything went back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was working at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mokopye&lt;/span&gt; More Middle School and came across the continuation of the story...It looks as if the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;DoE&lt;/span&gt; has only 280 students at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mafale&lt;/span&gt;, allowing it to be considered for absorption, and there are no less than 20 merger that will take place about our area. The two High Schools will be merged (which is actually a sound decision due to low enrollment in one school which has an enormous building with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; used rooms) and they will add Grades 8 &amp;amp; 9. So, the primary schools will be Grades R through 7 and the high school will be Grades 8 through 12. Doing some quick math, I don't see much room for a middle school, do you? Again, this is to be implemented as of Jan 1, 2008. Being selfish, that means that I will be losing both of the schools I was supposed to help, within 4 months of arriving. Not such a great thing. Thinking beyond myself, both principals at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mafale&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mokopye&lt;/span&gt; More may be out of a job or relocated. For both of them, this is not good. They are well established members of the community. It would be a big loss for the community and not such a nice thing for them to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all this happening, the rumors are flying. One I heard was that the North West Provincial Director of Department of Education is getting back at the Principal of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mafale&lt;/span&gt; for speaking up in a meeting. Another is that the principal of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mmatope&lt;/span&gt; is in on the preparation and has been building new buildings in preparation. Both rumors seem to have no substance. We will see how this plays itself out, but I am worried that it is a big political mess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-1539253840836346871?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/1539253840836346871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=1539253840836346871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/1539253840836346871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/1539253840836346871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2007/10/department-of-education-news.html' title='Department of Education News'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-870717990955597821</id><published>2007-10-23T21:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T22:56:48.765+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='International Book Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irrigation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Bear Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hippo Roller'/><title type='text'>Useful Links</title><content type='html'>To start with, I would like to thank everyone who commented and emailed me through this blog or directly. It is very comforting to connect back home. Also, Robi has come across two great websites -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The International Book Project - There goals are right in line with why we are so far from home. Check out there site at &lt;a href="http://www.intlbookproject.org/"&gt;http://www.intlbookproject.org/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. Waterless Gardening Irrigation System - One of our schools has a big garden that they will use to feed their learners (as well as provide food for disadvantaged families of learners at the school). Coming out of the drought, they have been given money to get a Drip Irrigation system. Really cool and it uses grey water, like your bath water and the water you used to do your dishes. Here's their site for the Hippo Roller (a way to transport water larger distance) &lt;a href="http://www.hipporoller.org/"&gt;http://www.hipporoller.org/&lt;/a&gt; , a link to the Drip Irrigation System &lt;a href="http://www.hipporoller.org/?Task=system&amp;amp;CategoryID=7706&amp;amp;HeadingText=Food+Security"&gt;http://www.hipporoller.org/?Task=system&amp;amp;CategoryID=7706&amp;amp;HeadingText=Food+Security&lt;/a&gt; , and to read a review of it, here is a link through the Peace Corps. &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="https://www.peacecorps.gov/resources/donors/contribute/projdetail.cfm?projdesc=688-218" target="_blank"&gt;https://www.peacecorps.gov/resources/donors/contribute/projdetail.cfm?projdesc=688-218&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, my mother sent information on another project called the Mother Bear Project which will help children affect by the HIV/AIDS problem in Africa. Here is the website - &lt;a href="http://www.motherbearproject.org/"&gt;http://www.motherbearproject.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check them out a see what you can do to help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-870717990955597821?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/870717990955597821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=870717990955597821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/870717990955597821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/870717990955597821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2007/10/useful-links.html' title='Useful Links'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-7144914611616404677</id><published>2007-10-17T15:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T15:14:39.704+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shutterfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling Rawlburys'/><title type='text'>Photos online</title><content type='html'>Good news. I have been able to create a website through Shutterfly to show you all pictures from South Africa. The link to the website, called "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Travelling Rawlburys&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;", is on the right, with a password "Rawlbury". Enjoy and let us know what you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-7144914611616404677?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/7144914611616404677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=7144914611616404677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/7144914611616404677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/7144914611616404677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2007/10/photos-online.html' title='Photos online'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-5463139462058651381</id><published>2007-10-13T18:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T23:15:32.002+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matriculation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden'/><title type='text'>Chasing Pigs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zbJkwZrt0dg/RyT7btu8GKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7UMIZDUc2qg/s1600-h/Will&amp;amp;Pigs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126498729405978786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zbJkwZrt0dg/RyT7btu8GKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7UMIZDUc2qg/s320/Will%26Pigs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We continue to get settled. We are starting a garden and my back is killing me from turning up the soil. Robi has been planting seedlings small containers and storing them in the cabinets. Yesterday, in our second day with electricity (YAY!), I was working in the garden and talking with a student who wants help studying for his matriculation exams, when the three pigs opened the gate and ran out into the yard. It was time to chase them down and get them into the pen. One problem, they are huge, at least my size, if not bigger. So we (Me, Samuel, Romeo, and Robi) chased them around for about 30 minutes and finally got them back. I must say that it was an experience that I did not expect. But fun was had by all. Always a new experience in South Africa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-5463139462058651381?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/5463139462058651381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=5463139462058651381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/5463139462058651381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/5463139462058651381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2007/10/chasing-pigs.html' title='Chasing Pigs'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zbJkwZrt0dg/RyT7btu8GKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7UMIZDUc2qg/s72-c/Will%26Pigs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-8272302852423350594</id><published>2007-10-10T22:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T22:58:01.235+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bophuthatswana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Storms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mamogale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mmatope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mokopye More'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mafale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kgoathe'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the last two days, we have been without power. After experiencing two months of no rain in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Motswedi&lt;/span&gt; (and almost 7 months before that, according to the residents), we have been hit by storm after storm. Starting at the end of last week, we have had some incredible lightning shows, with quite a bit of rain. Very nice for a place that has been experiencing a drought, but difficult for us to get used to no power on a regular basis. When we first were accepted to Peace Corps, we thought that we would have no power or water. We then learned that everywhere in South Africa has electricity, a lot have water. So, our expectations changed. Now that there is no power, we are struggling to adapt, complaining about something that we didn't think that we would have in the first place. Kind of funny, me thinks. Anyway, I had written the following little bit for the blog, but I didn't have the chance to get onto the Internet. So, here it is. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;October 8, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;“I have been very negligent with my blog and I apologize about that. September 1...wow! I have written up a review of my time here in South Africa, going back to when we arrived, but I have not had the time to finish or post it yet. But I will at some point. Internet access is a little tricky and can be expensive. The purchase of a laptop will help matters greatly. I hope to be able to post once a week from here on out. At a later date, I will decide which day will be posting day.&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; and I are now in Jericho in the North West Province of South Africa. This will be our permanent placement for the next two years with Peace Corps. We were sworn in as Peace Corps volunteers on September 20 and after lunch, rode to Jericho with our principals. As our primary project, we will be working with four schools (3 primary and 1 middle) and with the Educational Development and Support Centre in town. Our secondary project will be something that we develop that suits our own interest. The names of the primary schools are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mafale&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mmatope&lt;/span&gt;, and Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mamogale&lt;/span&gt;. The middle school is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Makopye&lt;/span&gt; More. The setup of the primary schools in South Africa are a little different. The primary school is divided into two parts; the foundation phase and the intermediate phase. The foundation phase is Grade R (kindergarten in the USA), Grade 1, Grade 2, and Grade 3. The intermediate phase is Grades 4 – 6. The middle school is grades 7-9. So far, we have divided up the schools for ease. I will be working with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mafale&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Makopye&lt;/span&gt; More, while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; works with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mmatope&lt;/span&gt; and Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mamogale&lt;/span&gt;. It is interesting to already see the specialties of each principal.&lt;br /&gt;“We live in a 3-bedroom house behind our host family's house. They are the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kgoathes&lt;/span&gt;. The eldest are William and Priscilla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kgoathe&lt;/span&gt;. Both retired from teaching. William was a principal and once on the parliament of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Boputatswana&lt;/span&gt;, a region in South Africa that was governed by Chief Lucas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Mangope&lt;/span&gt;. (Look him up for an interesting history of the end of Apartheid.) William and Priscilla have a granddaughter in the house, named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Lefensi&lt;/span&gt; (we call her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Fenji&lt;/span&gt;). She is almost 30 years old and has two daughters, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Amolgelang&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Amo&lt;/span&gt; for short) who is 13 years old and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Tlho&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;tlho&lt;/span&gt; who is 3 years old. They are a wonderful family and have done a great job of making us feel like part of the family.&lt;br /&gt;“The principal of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Mafale&lt;/span&gt; Primary is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;. He is a very outgoing and gregarious man. Some call him an entertainer. He has grand ideas on what needs to be done and goes after them. He seems to remember everything in his head and doesn't write much down. This makes it a little difficult for me to figure out what is going on, but I am going to work with him on organization. Very ironic, might I add, since my organization skills leave something to be desired. It certainly will be an adventure to work with him. So far I have only worked with him for two days. I will be returning to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Mafale&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday and Friday of this week. I am excited to get some work done.&lt;br /&gt;“The principal of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Makopye&lt;/span&gt; More is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Nnopa&lt;/span&gt;. He is a very smart and just person. The students come into his office throughout the day whenever they have a conflict that they need help with. He has encouraged the students to go to other teachers, but they continue to come to him, seemingly because they like the way that he deals with the problem. He has done a lot to get the school two computer labs with a total of 45 computers. In addition, he just put in a proposal for a new two-story building with new administration offices and a new lab on the second floor. He is really striving to get the computers involved in the learning process, but he doesn't know much about computers. He doesn't use one on a daily basis and doesn't ever go onto the Internet. Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;, he is not very organized and I will be working with him on integrating computers into classroom activities and organizational skills.&lt;br /&gt;“South African schools are a little different from US schools. The students remain in the same classroom all day and the teachers move from class to class. The students only leave the classroom to work in the computer lab, during break time/lunch, and to use the restroom. Before 1994, all black schools were under was is called Bantu Education. The idea was for the black population to be taught that they were below the whites and that they did not have the mental ability to be at the same level as the whites. All learning was by rote and critical thinking was purposefully excluded. In 1994, with the end of apartheid, the Department of Education came up with the Outcome Based Education (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;OBE&lt;/span&gt;). It is very much like the education in the US. The main push of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;OBE&lt;/span&gt; is to build critical thinking. The only problem is that the teachers were taught under the Bantu Education and don't have the knowledge base or know-how to teach in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;OBE&lt;/span&gt; style. So the teachers have been overwhelmed with workshops and two-day seminars to quickly learn how to think differently. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;OBE&lt;/span&gt; is a very good idea, but the essence of it is lost on the rural educators, particularly because the language used in the documents and books is very much legal vocabulary. I even found it complex and complicated and it is in my native language. So here we are, trying to decode the j&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;argon&lt;/span&gt; so that the teachers can learn a new way to teach and make the classes more learner-centered. It is very much a difficult proposal, but I am very excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;“The town where we live has about 30 thousand inhabitants within 7 kilometers, though you won't know it. It still feels like a village. When we arrived, there was no running water even though there were faucets, a bathtub, and a toilet in our house. We were very confused. Water was brought in by truck and put into a big green Jojo tub (10,000 litres?). Since we have been in South Africa, it had not rained. About a week ago, the rain started. At first it was wonderful, but it has rained at least once everyday since, and it is very damp here. Once the rain started, I guess the reservoir level got high enough that we know have running water. Well, it is getting late and I have work tomorrow. Talk to you soon.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-8272302852423350594?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/8272302852423350594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=8272302852423350594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/8272302852423350594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/8272302852423350594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-last-two-days-we-have-been-without.html' title=''/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-8435171717589337158</id><published>2007-09-01T09:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T10:48:15.690+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretoria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Permanent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jericho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Site'/><title type='text'>Site Announcement</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we were given our permanent site locations. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; and I have been placed in Jericho in the North-West Province. It is located about 45 minutes north-northwest of Pretoria, the Administrative capital of South Africa. The population of the town is about 30 thousand. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; and I will be working with 4 different primary schools, starting up a centre where teachers can improve their subject content knowledge, and possible working with a youth centre in town. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt; and I are very excited about our home for the next two years and we are looking forward to having lots of visitors. For further information on Jericho, it can be located on Google Earth or at &lt;a href="http://www.tourismnorhtwest.co.za/"&gt;www.tourismnorhtwest.co.za&lt;/a&gt;. We visit the site starting on Wednesday. Soon we will be getting a cellphone and we are looking into laptops. Once we have both, we will be able to get online more regularly and stay more in touch with everyone. Lots of great things happening here and we already have some ideas about work at our new site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we have put some pictures online with Shutterfly at &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=0AcOWbRs2bN2Ljo&amp;notag=1"&gt;http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=0AcOWbRs2bN2Ljo&amp;amp;notag=1&lt;/a&gt;. Check them out. We will try to add more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-8435171717589337158?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/8435171717589337158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=8435171717589337158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/8435171717589337158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/8435171717589337158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2007/09/site-announcement.html' title='Site Announcement'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7667289766079680273.post-6832056075042731807</id><published>2007-08-11T10:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T10:28:15.168+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Beginning...</title><content type='html'>In the beginning, there were two teachers at Sandy Spring Friends School. After long deliberations, they decided to leave their wonderful school for the adventure of a lifetime. Peace Corps was in their sights...and so it begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Friends. Welcome to my blog about out adventures as Peace Corps volunteers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Couth&lt;/span&gt; Africa (SA16). My name is Will and my wife is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Robi&lt;/span&gt;. We are very excited as we begin our experience and we wanted to share with you. Here is the background history about how we got here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In December of 2005, we mailed in our Peace Corps application. After many steps (more because we are a married couple) and many months (19 to be exact), we showed up to our staging in Philadelphia. There, we met 92 neat and interesting people with the same goal as us...to make a difference in the world and have an adventure at the same time. After 2 days of introductions and activities, we were loaded onto a plane, ready for over 28 hours of travel, including a 12 hour layover in Frankfurt, Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all arrived on July 21 with optimistic outlooks. Right away it was onto a bus for another 3 hours to our first home in South Africa. In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mankwe&lt;/span&gt; (next to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pilanesburg&lt;/span&gt; National Game Reserve) in the North-West Territory, we were first introduced to our knowledgeable staff and trainers. We stayed at a college and started our training in language and culture, along with medical shots and lots of forms to fill out. The days were packed and we were all very busy. We wuickly got to know everyone around us and developed very strong friendships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a week in Mankwe, we have been moved to three villages outside of Zeerust, near the Botswana border. Robi and I live in Motswedi (Water Spring in Setswana) and we are learning Setswana. We have been greeted with open arms by the community and look forward to creating friendships and learning a ton about the language and culture of our area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking to the future, in two months, we will be placed in a permanent site where we will be working for the next two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you read this blog, please post questions and comments for us and we will do our best to get back to you as soon as we can. Please be patient as there are not many internet cafes in the rural areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7667289766079680273-6832056075042731807?l=willpcsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/feeds/6832056075042731807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7667289766079680273&amp;postID=6832056075042731807' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/6832056075042731807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7667289766079680273/posts/default/6832056075042731807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willpcsa.blogspot.com/2007/08/in-beginning.html' title='In the Beginning...'/><author><name>Will Marbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15349264684053145266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
