Sunday, January 13, 2013

London on a Budget

All this fabulous traveling I've been doing has taken a toll on my checkbook, and so I find myself in the middle of January with limited resources until my next paycheck, living in what people call the most expensive city in the world. It's just my luck then that London offers many tourist attractions free of charge, such as most of the major museums. So, after spending some time Saturday morning lounging around in bed with Rick...Steves (as in my favorite London travel guidebook. Oh, look at me being cheeky!), I decided to set out for the British Library, a site that has been on my Must See list since I arrived in August.

Unfortunately, I forgot my camera at home, so these are all a little fuzzy as I took them with my phone.

Leaving Souf London
Check out this amazing hotel just outside the Tube station at St. Pancras/Kings Cross! I'd love to stay here!

St Pancras Renaissance Hotel

Pixely take on the traditional British phone booth 

C.S. Lewis really knows what he's talking about 
I have arrived!

Naked Newton measuring the universe outside the British Library



The library houses some of the world's greatest literary treasures and historical documents, including the Magna Carta, very, very, very old Bibles and other religious texts from around the world and even some amazing journals from the great thinkers and writers. They've got the Codex Sinaiticus, one of the oldest Bibles in existences (from 300 A.D.), beautiful illuminated (aka illustrated) manuscripts like the Lindisfarne Gospels from 698 A.D., and even a Gutenberg Bible from 1455. The library also has on display very early English literature like a copy of Beowulf from the year 1000 and the Shakespaere First Folio from 1623. Important musical documents have also made their way into the museum. You can see the manuscript for Handel's "Messiah" and even a small display of Beatles memorabilia. It's really the most incredible place, and I got to see it all for free. I definitely took my time, soaking in each of these incredible treasures.

Unfortunately, you're not allowed to take photos of the treasures in the British Library,
but here's a quick look at the inside of the building.

A gorgeous wall of books lines the inside column of the library.

Yay for old printing presses!

A literary twist to the old ball 'n' chain

Continuing with my spendthrift theme for the day, I decided to pop into Starbucks for a quick "free" lunch. Thank you to all my amazing friends and family who've kept me flush in Starbucks cards. Those gift cards really come in handy, especially when the purse is feeling a bit light! :)



Then is was time to head home, but first I took the bus out to Clapham Junction for a little wandering. Then I headed home for a nice, easy Saturday night to relax with some Harry Potter DVDs and a lovely Skype session with my friend Natalie and my parents (and dog, of course!). It was the perfect relaxing evening at home.

Enjoying the view from the upper deck. That's Clapham Common park off to the right and left.

Skyping with Pippy. She doesn't get it...

A friend at work gave me this cute essential oil diffuser and some lavender oil. She knew I had been
getting some pretty bad headaches lately and wanted to help me relax. Isn't that sweet? And I just love it!

I also took some time to unpack my bags from the day, and I almost forgot about purchasing these neat cards. Since I was trying to stick to my budget for the day, I had be very careful in the British library gift shop. But being the major shopper that I am, I just couldn't leave without a few treasures. Good thing the library has the most amazing postcards and posters which make inexpensive (only 10 pence per card!) but memorable souvenirs. I found quite a few that really spoke to me and seemed to highlight a lot of the emotions I've experienced so far during my year abroad. 

Well, this one doesn't have anything to do with my experience. I just love the quote, love the story.








Amen.




Saturday, January 12, 2013

Marching On

Coming back to work after a two-week holiday isn't any easier here than it is back home, but reality strikes again, and so I'm back at it. It was a busy week, though, and the days went by very quickly. The girls were sweet on our first Monday back, excited to see all their teachers and friends and show off their new hair dos (I would guess about three-quarters of the girls at our school came back with new hairstyles!). Their energy and enthusiasm helped pass the day quickly. Plus, we were starting all new curriculum this term, so that always makes for fun lessons. I enjoy getting a feel for the new units and seeing what kinds of twists I can put on them to make them work best for my particular classes.

In England, there are three terms (Autumn, Spring and Summer) and each term is divided into two (Autumn 1 & Autumn 2, Spring 1 & Spring 2 and Summer 1 & Summer 2). Luckily for us, we get at least a week off in between each half term (which is called a "Half-Term Holiday"). That's why I've been blessed with so much travel time. In the English department at my school, the curriculum is pretty much set and laid out for us lesson by lesson (aka class period by class period) with some wiggle room, and the curricular units change each half term. That means I've just begun a unit on biography/autobiography with my Year 7s (aka sixth graders), a unit on news writing (yay! my specialty!) with my Year 8s (aka seventh graders), and a unit on "Romeo and Juliet" with my Year 9s (aka eighth graders). One of the biggest benefits from this teaching experience is how much new curriculum I have added to my repertoire, as this is already the third unit of study for all of my Year 7 to Year 11 classes. I'm most excited about having taught "Oliver Twist" and "Macbeth" because these are works I've never taught at my home school but hope to someday teach again. So far this year, I've also taught units on gothic tales, the novel "Holes," WWI poetry, the novel "Stone Cold," travel writing, and the novel "Roll of Thunder Hear My Cry," plus a bunch of lessons in film making and media theory that I'm learning along the way. It's been a busy year so far! 

When I first started working at my London school, I was very overwhelmed by the sheer number of classes I was assigned to teach. Even though I ran both the newspaper and yearbook programs and taught at least three other courses at the same time at my home school, my work load at my new school felt so much more intense. However, it's funny how quickly we can adapt. And while I still find my days at my London school to be pretty hectic, I'm not nearly as overwhelmed as I once was. I've just sort of adapted and figured it out, I guess. I try to keep up with things the best I can and have learned to not worry about what's going to happen more than a day or two in advance. This is a big change for me, as I used to be such a major planner. But here on this exchange, I find that if I'm planned out three or four days then I'm really doing good. 

One of my work friends, Frances, bought me this mug as a silly Christmas gift.
Little does she know that it actually completely sums up my life here most of the time.   :)

Sometimes this means big events sort of sneak up on me. Like the Year 7 Parents Evening we had this week. One of the major differences between my home school and exchange school is the timing of events. Back home, our school is very careful with planning the school calendar, and we hardly ever plan big events in the weeks before or after a break. However at my new school, it seems any school day is fair game. We have meetings much more regularly (in fact, we have a staff meeting EVERY Monday morning 15 minutes before classes start, which I'm pretty such would cause a rebellion at my home school) and sometimes we even have two meetings or two events in one day. So I guess I shouldn't have been surprised when the Year 7 Parents Evening was scheduled on our first Wednesday back from holiday...but of course, I was. Ooops. I had nothing to worry about, though, because the event went off without a hitch.

Parents Evening is basically parent-teacher conferences. One of the main differences is the format. At my home school, we sit at a table and the parents queue up to speak to us. But at my London school, the parents come in and sit at a table, and then all the teachers walk around and find our parents to talk to. Luckily, the parents had name tags with their daughter's name on them, or else I would have been in trouble! I was really skeptical of how this would work, and so I was really surprised to see how easy it was. I even had a mom say how much she liked the format because it was less stressful for her since she was able to sit and wait instead of frantically search for teachers. Seems like this method serves our parents much better. It also worked well because of the fact that it was only Year 7 parents attending this evening, which leads to the other big difference between my home school and London school.

Back home, we have one night per semester of conferences. Here, they have one night per grade level. While that means teachers give up a lot more of their personal time in the evenings, it also means that we really do have a chance to talk to almost every parent of every child we teach, which is an incredible tool for teachers. 

Year 7 is a student's first year in secondary school, and so the Year 7 parents were out in full force Wednesday night. Even though I was tired, I really did enjoy meeting my students' parents. Many of them were excited to meet "the American teacher" and they really appreciated hearing all the great things their girls are doing at school. My school in London is very data/assessment score driven, so discussing each student's progress was a breeze with my spreadsheet in front of me. As a personal philosophy, I try to be as positive as I can at parent-teacher conferences. I've learned that parents really just want to hear nice things about their students, and while we need to be realistic about grades and accomplishments, it never hurts to emphasize with every parent all the great things their child is doing. Most of the girls were there with their parents, and I saw a lot of little faces light up at my compliments. I can tell the girls enjoyed the night, too, because the next day, a bunch of them rushed into my classroom to rehash the night with me:

"My mom liked your accent, Miss!" 
"Why, thank you!"

"My dad liked you best." 
"Isn't that nice!"

"You told my mom I was lovely." 
"Well, you are." 

"Miss, thanks for saying those nice things to my mom."
"Thank YOU for being so good in my class."

All seems to be well with school right now. Even though it's busy, I just keep on keepin' on, ticking off the days and weeks. To give me something to look forward to, I've planned some mini-holidays. In the upcoming months, I'll be heading up north to see a couple Fulbrighters friends to places like Scotland, York and Bentham. Before I know it, it will be Easter and my parents will be here for the big European tour! I can hardly wait for these grand travel adventures to begin as I find myself coming more and more alive with each trip I take. For now, though, I'll just keep marching on.

Thursday, January 3, 2013

Bounce

I've decided that in terms of homesickness, having a visitor from home might actually be worse than not having any visitors at all. I hadn't truly realized just how much I was missing home until my sister came for her nice, long two-week visit. She was my first visitor from home, and having her here with me over the holidays has been so special. And so when she left a couple days ago, I found myself missing her as soon as I sent her off in the taxi. The flat immediately felt so much emptier and quieter without her. Far too quiet and empty, really. I also found myself having a right good wallow after she left, feeling sorry for myself for being so far away from so many people that I love. It's not like my life here in London isn't great, because it is. I have an interesting job that keeps me on my toes, hilarious colleagues and friends, and I live in one of the most exciting cities in the world. But it still isn't home, and sometimes I can't help but feel just a little lost here. It must have been Providence, then, that I saw this sign in a store window the other day because it was just what I needed to see to snap me out of my completely uncalled for self-pity.


A bit harsh, yes. But so true. Sometimes the British have a fabulous directness that sort of shocks you for a second and then makes you nod your head in agreement. This quippy little sign is a perfect example of that. "Yeah," I thought to myself when I saw this sign. "Shut up, Keagle, and get on with it already!" I only have seven more months here, and I know I'll look back and realize the time has flown by. I also know I'll be desperately sad when I have to say goodbye to my new friends. So, I decided to bounce back from my homesickness--to stop thinking about what I miss back home and just get on with enjoying things here.

In the spirit of that, here are some photos from my travels with Heather the last few days of her visit. With two final days in London, we took a nice day trip to Stonehenge and Bath one day, then spent New Years Eve day in the city and toured Westminster Abbey before we went to see "Phantom of the Opera" that night. Fabulous way to end our trip together!

Beautiful Westminster Abbey...with several hundred tourists.







I love this view of Big Ben and the London Eye. If only we had some blue sky to make it pretty!

Stonehenge! Hooray! Too bad those other tourists are ruining our photo! 


It was SO windy!

Heather listening to her audioguide.



How the heck did they make this?!? And WHY?


Stonehenge is made out of two types of stones. These are the two types. They have these here so visitors
can touch them since you're not allowed to touch Stonehenge anymore.

Those mounds are creepy mass burial mounds...


Then our tour bus took us to Bath. Here's the view coming into town. It's so gorgeous! 

Bath has a very distinct architectural style. All the buildings are crafted from Bath Stone.





We stopped in here for a traditional high afternoon tea.

Quite a feast! Talk about carb-loading! :)
Bath Abbey





About to hop on the bus to head home to London.
At "Phantom of the Opera" on New Years Eve

Central London was insane, so we came home after the musical to watch the fireworks on TV
and off the porch balcony. Look at all those people!!!

London put on an amazing fireworks show!

Happy 2013!
As I said, Heather's gone home now, and I miss her terribly, but I've been keeping busy this week, enjoying the last few days of break before going back to school. Sleeping in, going to the cinema and visiting with friends has made the days pass quickly. This weekend, I've a couple plans with friends and a million papers to grade. Come Sunday, I'm sure I'll be wishing I had a few more days off. But I'm starting off 2013 with a new outlook. When I get into the "would ofs" and "could ofs" and start wishing things were just a little bit different, I am going to stop myself and bounce back by remembering my new favorite phrase: shut up and get on with it.