Whew…so much has happened since my last entry: Let’s talk about Mopeli’s Farewell, the class 7 trip to Durban and my new Peace Corps volunteer replacement.
It was a wonderful day and a terrible day because I just don’t like
being reminded of the separation that’s upcoming…but I know that all these
celebrations are to help prepare me to accept it! The food was extraordinary, as was the lovely
seshoeshoe, tjale, kobo, and hat that were given as gifts.
I noticed that I was not the only teary-eyed
female that day; many of my colleagues held my hands with very puffy eyes;
It
is not the Basotho way to cry in public, and so I know that my metsoali,
(friends) were embarrassed about their puffy eyes, but I felt so much less
alone!! Thank you metsoali!!
Most of the children
had NEVER seen a city before (a few had seen Maseru on a previous school trip);
equally amazing is the fact that NONE of them had ever seen an ocean!!
I can’t begin to tell you how much fun we all had jumping the waves of the Indian Ocean together…of course, I fell down at least once!