Sunday, November 29, 2009
I usually sweep our front porch in the morning each day. One morning, as I lifted the door mat to sweep the floor, I found a little visitor resting underneath. Here's a picture of the little critter. I guess since the weather has been getting colder at night, a door mat can make a nice blanket for spending the night.
I came down with a cold with body aches, runny nose and all. But I am happy two students joined Andy and Caleb this morning at our favorite local place. PTL! They had lunch afterwards together and had some good conversations. And two other students came in the afternoon to take Caleb for an outing on campus. So Andy and I got to get some rest. PTL again! These same two students had come a few days ago to make Bun Cha Gio (Vietnamese eggrolls with rice vermicelli) for us. It was delicious. PTL!
Monday, November 23, 2009
A group of students have been meeting with Andy on a regular basis. They were here yesterday afternoon to meet with Andy and also wanted to invite us to drinks at a cafe after dinner for Teacher's Day. So in return, we invited them to stay for dinner and ordered pizzas and other things (yes, some restaurants here actually attempt to make pizzas). For some of them it was their first time ever eating pizza! We had an extended time together from 3 to 9pm, and some significant conversations were had.
Friday, November 20, 2009
In celebrating Teacher's Day in Vietnam (November 20), the university students put together a performance for all the teachers. The celebration for the Foreign Language Department was held last night. As our appreciation, Laura, Karen, and I represented the team by singing "Be Thou My Vision" in our Ao Dai's.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
In Vietnam sharing a bed is done not only by couples. Here is a picture showing partially our bed which is also our "bedroom" with a makeshift "bedroom door" I sewed from a nice piece of fabric I found from what our teachers from last year had left behind. Caleb sleeps right above in the loft. We are happy in this space. Andy visited three students the other day who share a rented room together. Many students here are from outside of Dalat from all different parts of Vietnam and so they need to rent here while away from family. These three students cook, study, and sleep in this one small room. And there is only one bed that is even smaller than the one we have. Andy was told the three of them need to sleep sideways each night in order for them to fit. It makes me appreciate the space I am given so much more.
We'd seen these sold on the streets but had never tried them until three of Andy's students came over to make them for breakfast for us one morning. They are called "hotdogs" here but are simply sausage cooked inside batter in a waffle iron. The students brought the batter in a bucket on their motorbike, together with all the other ingredients plus the waffle iron! They got to work right away and Caleb enjoyed a delicious breakfast.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Caleb noticed something hanging from the underside of the railing outside our room today as we were heading out. It looked like some tiny twigs stacked in an orderly fashion and Caleb noticed something like a worm sticking its head out the base. We had no idea what it was. When we came home he noticed that the whole structure had moved to another location. Anyone knows what it could be?
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Yesterday was a pretty crazy day.
~I said goodbye to my friend
~I had class 45 minutes after she left,
~Two people were observing my teaching,
~I totally fell in front of my freshmen class.
So here’s the story of my fall.
I had just gone over attendance for the freshmen class and I put a stack of papers for the next activity on the corner of the desk.
**Now I’m not sure if you know this, but there are “stages” or small platforms in the front of most Vietnamese classrooms. Usually it is a thin strip the length of the chalkboard with a desk in the corner and one or two steps going up.
This was my second time in the new classroom building. I think I’m use to a stage with a longer elevated platform near the desk – that’s my excuse anyway.
I picked up the papers on the corner of the desk and started talking about how I was going to choose five people to come up to the front of the class.
I took a step forward and before I knew it, I fell about a foot off the stage.
I’m not quite sure what hit the tile floor first – maybe my elbows or maybe my face. All I know is that my legs were in the air over my head, papers were flying everywhere, and students were leaping out of their desks to help me.
I tried my best to jump up quickly from the craziness and tell them that I was okay. I was more embarrassed than hurt. There were tears streaming down my face and I was laughing so hard it was difficult for the students to know what to do or think. They were all so concerned and worried for me but I kept telling them that I wasn’t hurt. The only thing that was hurt was my PRIDE. I don’t know why I was crying, it all happened so fast.
Not only did I fall for the first time in my five years at Da Lat University AND in front of my fifty freshmen, but I did it with two observers watching.
The observers in the back are my friends so it was more funny than embarrassing.
Adrianne had her head down making notes and she didn’t even know that I fell. She heard a commotion then looked up and said, “Where did Karen go?”
Andy (my teammate) kindly let Adrianne know that I fell.
After a few minutes of me dusting off my pants while the students picked up all the stray papers and doting upon me, I continued my lesson with “grace and poise.”
We all kept laughing throughout the whole three hour lesson. Whenever we were reminded of my fall, I would make a joke and they would laugh.
I made it though and have yet again another klutzy story to share with my friends and family.
I’m really okay, don’t worry. I called my mom and she was concerned but I was laughing the whole time I was telling her. She asked if anyone got it on video.
Sadly, I can’t submit it to
I just wanted to share a small part of my life in
Oh yeah, and after I came home I looked in the mirror and realized that the clips in my hair also did a little tumble and part of my hair was sticking up the whole rest of the lesson.
Oh well. That’s Karen for ya.
I’ve realized that I’ve had a lot of situations where my pride was hurt, but that best part of getting over it is to laugh.
I just have to tell you… I’ve laughed A LOT in
Here are two pictures of the classroom “stage”
(Insert mental picture of Karen falling)
You can see that there isn’t a lot of space on the stage where the desk is placed in this room.
Oops. Yep. I was pretty close to hitting my head on those desks too. But I didn’t. J
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
A controlled burning of grass and weeds and perhaps snakes in the back of our building today almost turned into a real fire. The man setting the fire had to ask us to help splash water up the back wall. Our neighbor Tony with the orange bucket in the picture has always wanted to be a firefighter!
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Thanks again for all your love and thoughts for our little boy. He's feeling a lot better today. No more fever, no coughs, and no diarrhea (yet) today. He's constantly asking for food, to make up for what he's lost in the past week.
One of Andy's students brought home-made yogurt from her mom a couple times. They are delicious! Caleb and I love it. You can see in the picture how each one is nicely packaged.
The second picture is of where we gather on Sunday mornings here in Dalat. It is the only one foreigners can attend. And what treat, there's translation in this one special pew. They provide headphones, but Caleb and I bring our very own personal ones. I am so grateful. Last year in Haiphong, the only translation offered was from my own beloved. And Caleb and I often sat and read our good Book during the Lesson.