Nataly's school in Mexico started this week. Actually all the schools in the whole country start on the same day. Her school is called "Jose Vasconcelos" who was an important writer, educator, and politician in Mexico. It's bilingual, with half the day with one spanish teacher and the other half with an english teacher.
Nataly was excited the first day to wear her new uniform to school. Everyone wears uniforms here and Nataly loves to check them all out. We spent the 3 hectic days prior to school starting getting the uniforms (regular and sports), two new pairs of shoes, brown for the regular uniform and "mostly white" tennies for the sports uniform, white knee high socks. Besides the uniform there was a long list of materials. Here you have to buy everything that is used in the classroom, the books, the pencils, the paper, the notebooks, simply everything. Ok, so we had to buy surprising things as well like a 4 Meg memory stick, a labcoat (actually can't be found in size 6), a geometry set including a compass.
The great news is that Nataly went off fairly happily the first day of school, looking cute and perky in her new clothes. We were able to meet her english teacher, Miss Estafania the Friday before school and she is warm and sweet and speaks her language. I think that helped Nataly feel more comfortable. We met her spanish teacher, Miss Juanita in the morning before school began and she seemed nice enough. By day 2 she was giving Nataly a squeeze and a kiss on her forehead.
The bad news is that on the second day I was taken aside and given a list of supplies that I had never seen before. What! Turns out that Nataly was erroneously put on the list for the first year of high school, so we bought all the wrong supplies (anybody need a geometry set?). I then spent the next 2 days buying all the right supplies. After buying all these very specific types of notebooks it turns out each item must be covered in a special paper (yellow for spanish, orange for english) and then covered in this special plastic over that. It was horrible! I think I spent probably 10 hours covering her materials.
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| My back is killing me, but the final notebook is covered! |
Why, why you might ask, do they require this? I think there are 2 reasons. One is that this school (and I think most schools here) are obsessed (in my view) with making everyone exactly the same. God forbid one kid has a cooler cover on his notebook than someone else. One is that labor is very, very cheap here and so there is little attempt to streamline or make things efficient. My mind immediately turns to thoughts like, "why don't they just buy the notebooks all in bulk, so they are identical, with identical covers. It would be cheaper and then no one would have to spend time covering them." But that isn't the mindset here.
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| School lines in the morning |
Anyways, I survived. Nataly's surviving too, learning lots of spanish, and slowly figuring out who is who, and where to go when. She seems to have music, art, PE, and computer each two times a week. She misses her friends in Santa Cruz, but is adjusting, and relating her experience to that of other friends she has known who have had to be "the new kid". She can't wait until she officially knows more spanish than me, which I'm sure will be soon.
I loved what Nataly told me on the way to the 3rd day of school - "I'm glad I finally am getting to go to a bilingual school. I've been wanting to do that forever." (really?!)

















