A Song of Myself

"The city sleeps and the country sleeps, The living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time, The old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife; And these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them, And such as it is to be of these more or less I am, And of these one and all I weave the song of myself." -Walt Whitman

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Location: Morocco

Peace cannot be achieved through violence, it can only be attained through understanding. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

Friday, February 08, 2008

This is how it goes

Just an idea of how my days pass:

(However, the only constant seems to be the surprises: I wake up without water, I am last minute invited to any number of celebrations, the police are requesting my presence to assure my safety, classes are canceled because there is a football game, there is a meeting of the messenger pigeon association at my Dar Chebab, etc, etc.)

8-10: wake up, stretch/yoga, prepare breakfast and listen to podcast.
10-1: run errands. i.e. drink tea with various people, go to the market, ongoing problem solving- electricity, internet, etc., check email
1-2:30: Lunch - usually I see someone during my morning errands who invites me for lunch.
3-4:30: prepare lesson plans, study Arabic
4:30-8: teach at the Dar Chebab
8-10ish: cook dinner, watch a movie, read, write. Anything at home because it is dark out and it is not a good idea for me to be out and about.
11ish: Heat water on the stove to wash up for bed, read under the covers to keep warm

2 Comments:

Anonymous erin b said...

Long time, no read! We missed you! Just making those contacts and being a visible presence in your community will make a difference so don't get discouraged. Sounds like that's enough to keep you plenty busy. Love, Erin & Ryan

February 11, 2008 1:11 PM  
Blogger Katy said...

Nicole, its Katy from Aix! I just read your six months of blogging and wow - things sound very interesting. How are you? Where are you exactly? How is the language going? I'm am similarly struggling with Japanese and can empathize. At this point, I think I've achieved the literacy level of a first grader.
I'm sorry it took so long to write. I was thinking of Montreal and your visit the other day... hope we can meet up again sometime. Take care, and good luck.
Love, katy

February 21, 2008 7:53 PM  

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