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Sunrise from the plane. |
First blog from the Philippines!!!!
It feels great to be back after 12
years. I have missed this beautiful country. So as some might have
seen from photos I have posted elsewhere, I have made it safely. The
biggest issue, other than jet lag, is
It was a long, stressful journey with a
few obstacles I didn't know if I would be able to make it past. The
biggest one is that I had overstayed my tourist visa...by 6 months.
Not my proudest moment nor is that something I agreed with. It comes
down to laziness on AGWM's part for not trying harder to get me a
missionary visa. Shame on them! They are poor stewards of the people
God has put in their care. Shame on you AGWM!
That being said, I had a clean exit.
And when I checked the exit stamp, my blood pressure lowered. A word
of advise from experience: overstaying is NOT RECOMMENDED.
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A truck being loaded with sugar cane |
Anyway, after 4 airports 3 flights, and
a 2 hour car ride later, I finally made it to Kabankalan City. I had
not slept in 24 hours. So Sunday I took it easy. I went to church,
picked up a sim card for my phone, and took a nap.
Starting on Monday, he took me around
the school, Fortress College, and introduced me to some of the
classes. I kept hearing a lot of the girls the word “guwapo”.
Guwapo is “handsome” in Ilonggo (which I AM most definitely NOT).
The girls are usually a bit more embarrassed when I tell them that I
know what the word means.
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These kids were following me. Children do that. |
On a side note: I have been asked if I
would be open to marrying a filipina (and my answer should be
obvious)
But I digress.
Most of the high school students are
shy towards me. The graduating students not so much. They are a bit
shy, but that doesn't stop some of the girls from flirting with me.
Its strange.
The little kids on the other hand go
out of their way to find me. They are shy, but they love being around
me. They are so funny and
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some of the 9 year olds at FC. |
so cute. Keep in mind these kids are
between 6-9 years old and they are speaking english with me. They
learn english at a very early age. So even though some people have
trouble speaking it, they usually understand english pretty well.
So I have been wondering around the
school, interacting with students, and even taught a class. The first
one I taught was a big challenge. For one, I had not idea what I was
doing. And two, they were shy. Go figure. Truth be told, I think we
were intimidated by each other. But they seemed interested in what I
had to say and asked a some questions.
The second class went much better. I
learned a few things teaching my first class. This time I started
with a quick introduction and showed them a video I did that was shot
on an old cellphone. I talked a bit more, some about myself, and some
about the idea that you don't need high end equipment to take good
pictures. I taught them the rule of thirds, a few elements of
photography, and a few different angles. The enjoyed seeing a short
film I made (deadringer) as well as 2 of my video updates
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one of the students in the first session. |
from Europe
(2 and 6). I showed several pictures as well. From there they asked
questions based on different things they saw, and later about me.
Mostly if I had a girlfriend. Normally that is the first question
asked.
Anyway, after the lecture, the class
broke up into 2 groups. One which remained in the classroom to come
up with an idea for a short film, and the other got hands on with my
camera. One of the gals brought hers as well so I could teach her how
to use it.
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The teacher becomes the student as i teach them all. |
By the time I had finished, I had been
teaching for three hours. They all seemed to enjoy it and I was told
that they really learned a lot from me. It was a very humbling
experience and an honor to teach them. I've been told by several
people that I would be make a good teacher. Perhaps it is time I look
to pursuing my masters in cinematography.
I just pray I can get to know some of
these students, especially outside the classroom, more in the next
two weeks. I may have come to do some video and photography for my
grandparents, but it has turned into something so much more.
Meanwhile, I have one last thing
planned for the week. I am helping a friend photography a high school
prom at the catholic school. Should be an interesting experience. Let
that sink in. Photographing a prom...in the Philippines.
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some of the little students watching the Grade 6 graduation from outside |
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Some of 15 year old students wanted a picture with me |
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And then the rest did too |
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she kept asking if I had a girlfriend |
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Class number two that i taught. Notice the first two rows. |
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They get all dressed up for the Grade 6 graduation/moving up night |
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some of the sr hrs students serving at the Grade 6 night |
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The children love me. |
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my grandfather leading a mens bible study |
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Rural Negros Occidental |
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Workers gather sugar cane at the asco farm |
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a carabow driven cart delivering another load of cane from one of the other fields |
Man, this looks so awesome Steve! Awesome photos and awesome storytelling. =)
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