Sunday, June 19, 2016

June 2014

Dear Friends,
I arrived in Thailand three weeks ago and had to hit the ground running.  I started teaching almost immediately and it has been very busy since then.  I teach 18 classes per week, each class has at least 30 students.  I teach 7th and 8th grade.  One of the frustrations of the job is only seeing the students for 50 minutes per week.    It is hard to feel like you can really teach them a language in that amount of time but all we can do is try our best.   The students seem very pleased that we are here and some are so eager to learn.   I was told about the behavior problems and the laziness of the students but I have not seen it yet.  They really enjoy a different style of teaching that has them active and involved in the lessons. What is rewarding is that some of the Thai teachers who I teach with have started using some of my methods in their own classes which is really great.  The main problem in my classroom has been my co-teacher who is a Thai English teacher.  She is supposed to interpret for me but does not speak English very well.  She really doesn’t understand 70 percent of what I say so it makes it difficult.   She rarely interprets my instructions correctly.   

There are many cultural and religious activities at the school so often my classes are cancelled which means I don’t see some students for weeks.   This Thursday they had a particularly disturbing ceremony.  It was one of the two teacher appreciation days that they have per year.  There was no class on Wednesday afternoon so the students could prepare these elaborate flower arrangements.  Then on Thursday I had to endure and hour of the students bowing with their faces to the ground before us.  They gave me the flower arrangement and then promptly took it away. I didn’t get even a flower out of the whole horrible ordeal.  It was symbolic of so much of the Thai Buddhist culture that emphasizes this elaborate ceremony but with nothing of substance underneath.  My skin was really crawling through the whole ceremony and I was asking myself why am I here?  It is very likely that no one will learn English from me the way things are set up but then seeing all the truly pagan rituals that the students are forced to engage in made me realize that that is why I am here.  Gavin says that we are truly behind enemy lines.  I don’t remember feeling it so keenly as I did that day.  Every morning there is a whole school assembly that involves an elaborate flag raising ceremony and praying to the Buddha statue at school.  Gavin and I both use that time, as we stand with the kids, to pray for the students and teachers and ask the Holy Spirit to fill that place.  I know that God walks with me into each class I teach and knowing that the students are encountering His great Love in that 50 minutes is no small thing. I have to believe that He can make a difference.   I always wear my gold cross and I always pray.  I really do love these young men and women and I thank God for that love.  I know He gave it to me.

We teach the kids now on Saturday mornings here at the children’s home.  I know we have several Buddhist children with us know.  I just found out that their parents sent them here so they could learn English.  I am glad they are here so they can hear the gospel preached every day through the lives of our Christian staff and children.  We are also scheduled to start teaching the hospital staff at our local hospital.  They approached us because they need English skills as more and more Westerners come to Mae Chaem.
Gavin is teaching Sunday school every week and doing a great job.  He always has such creative ideas.  He is planning on teaching is lesson on Noah tomorrow while standing in a bucket of water.  I think they will remember that.
Our house is great.  We just got internet and it works sometimes.  I think if I take online classes in the fall then we will have to try to get something better.  We have all the comforts of home except we don’t have hot water.  However, it is so hot here that a cold shower is pretty refreshing.  We appreciate all the prayers and support that you give to us.  We definitely need both.  It is still kind of an adjustment for me to be here.  I miss things like walking my dog and going to Walmart.    I miss our church and small group friends.  And of course I miss my family and watching my sister be pregnant.   But God understands all that and I have learned the great benefit of whining as much as I want to a precious Friend who loves me and has a great purpose for my life. 
My parents have moved to Arkansas and as a result our US address has changed.  Correspondence and donations can now be sent to:  The Know Team 3120 Prestwick Circle  Jonesboro, AR  72401
Love,

Candace

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