The conference last week was a nice break, although I had to do my fair share of sitting and listening just like students. The highlight for me was going out on the land on Friday. We went to a park just south of Inuvik on the Dempster highway where we had presentations about the various activities teachers have done in the past with students. There were visits from a local elder who makes jiggling sticks (ice fishing rods with hooks made from muskox horn), Parks Canada staff discussing student trips to the 3 western arctic national parks (Ivvavik, Aulavik, Tuktun Nagait) and game wardens who run a student trapper program. An incredibly nice woman made us a very traditional meal at lunch too, complete with bannock, eskimo donuts (delicious), grilled whitefish and muskrat. I'm glad I got to try muskrat, but I wouldn't necessarily recommend it. Still there's something about gnawing on a little carcass...
I've started my tutoring club after schools with a bit of success so far. Mostly just a half dozen kids, but at least there's some kids. I'm sure once it gets closer to report card time there'll be more. We had a visit from George Chuvalo today, spreading his anti-drug message. It was pretty much the same spiel I h
eard 10 years ago in high school, but still pretty poignant. I spent most of my time back at the gym, trying to get kids to pay attention. A lot of them didn't hear a word, which is too bad since some of them could probably use a sobering look at 4 dead family members all due to drugs.
I'm house-sitting this week, taking care of a dog and 2 cats. Not too much work, since they mostly live outside. In fact most dogs in town live tied up outside in plywood square boxes. Everywhere you walk you get bellows of warning. It's pretty hard to be outside and not hear a dog barking somewhere, which of course sets of another one. Get the picture? I should probably go home and walk the dog though. That and work on med school applications. Anybody know what my greatest ethical dilemma has been, cause I sure don't.
I've started my tutoring club after schools with a bit of success so far. Mostly just a half dozen kids, but at least there's some kids. I'm sure once it gets closer to report card time there'll be more. We had a visit from George Chuvalo today, spreading his anti-drug message. It was pretty much the same spiel I h
eard 10 years ago in high school, but still pretty poignant. I spent most of my time back at the gym, trying to get kids to pay attention. A lot of them didn't hear a word, which is too bad since some of them could probably use a sobering look at 4 dead family members all due to drugs.I'm house-sitting this week, taking care of a dog and 2 cats. Not too much work, since they mostly live outside. In fact most dogs in town live tied up outside in plywood square boxes. Everywhere you walk you get bellows of warning. It's pretty hard to be outside and not hear a dog barking somewhere, which of course sets of another one. Get the picture? I should probably go home and walk the dog though. That and work on med school applications. Anybody know what my greatest ethical dilemma has been, cause I sure don't.
