Saturday, May 25, 2013

Feast and famine

"There once was a girl with one little curl,
right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good, she was very very good,
but when she was bad she was horrid."

For the little girl (with the little curl), there is not middle ground; very very good, or horrid.  I feel that way about camp work; at least, this poem has always reminded me of that.  Not that it can be good or horrid, it's never really horrid, but that kind of extreme describes the nature of working at camp.  The phrase "feast or famine" sums it up as well.  If I'm not up to my eyeballs in work or living at camp, I'm cooling my heels.  There is no middle ground!

I have been busy up to my eyeballs since the beginning of the month.  I have had 20 separate lessons to write for camp; a pretty tall order!  I write all of the lessons myself, from scratch; there is no ready camp program for us.  So that's where I've been the last month, locked in my room on my computer, writing lessons.

Today, I'm going to give you, my faithful readers, a sneak preview of this years lessons!  The theme of camp is "Star Tours: Route 66".  The kids visit a new planet every day, and each planet has a different theme; communication, water conservation, a planet of wild animals, even a planet where Darth Vader has stolen the sun!  

So here you go, a little taste of English camp!






Well, I sure hope we can get the sun back!  This is day five of the second session, which is kids aged 14-20.

I'm excited, I don't know about you!  I head off to Ukraine on Tuesday for more document jockeying, so expect a report and pictures of me with my dear friend Margarita (she's from Ukraine and studied at UM; we became fast friends).

Two of my favorite girls; Rita on the left, Eli in the middle.  From our college days!


Пока ребята,

Russian Jane


Sunday, May 12, 2013

Spring Holidays

I feel like every time I turn around in this country, there's a holiday.   And not just some day that a few people celebrate at home, we're talking day-off-from-work, no-school, federal holidays.  While this can be an inconvenience for people (like me) who need to get government paperwork filed within certain time frames, it's mostly a lot of fun for everyone, and a chance to relax.

In the first ten days of May, there were three federal holiday: May Day (1st), Easter (5th), and Victory Day (9th).  On top of that I went to a 12-hour wedding yesterday, so it's been a busy season!

May Day is Labor Day in Russia.  All workers get the day off to relax and, if they live in the beautiful South, enjoy the fine spring weather.  I spent the day with friends volunteering at a rehab center high in the hills.  There actually wasn't much work for the ladies to do, so we had a nice day relaxing.  And when I say "rehab center", don't think some walled-in stone institution: this is a charming farm overlooking green valleys and the sea.



Photos by Anya Pyankova
Easter was on May 5th.  If you find yourself saying, "Jane's lost it, Easter was in early April!" never fear, I'm still with it.  In the Western world, the Catholic Church determines on which Sunday Easter falls.  In the Eastern world, the Orthodox Church decides.  It has something to do with phases of the moon, and is a very complex process, and even though the two churches use the same process they almost always have different dates, usually two weeks apart.  This year, Western Easter was especially early, hence the month-long gap.

Easter in Russia is a major holiday, and often one of the two times a year Russians attend church (Christmas is the other time).  There is a lot of overlap in Easter traditions; church services, dying eggs, and even a Russian version of a hot-crossed bun.  I spent the day with family and close friends.  Grandma Vera brought us a duck from the countryside.  As good as it was, it was no replacement for my mother's Easter ham dinner.  Mom always asks me for a list of the food I want to have when I'm home, and Easter dinner is always near the top of the list.

May 9th is Victory Day.  Russia's involvement in WWII began in June of 1941 when the Nazis attacked the Soviet Union's western boarder.  Their involvement lasted until the Nazis surrendered.  They lost approximately 20 million citizens, half of which were civilians involved in guerrilla warfare or victims of attacks.  Victory Day is especially important in Novorossyisk, which is one of Russia's few designated "Hero Cities". 

Novorossyisk earned the status of Hero City for turning back the Nazi front from the Caucuses region and further south.  In the cold winter of 1943, Soviet marines landed in the icy waters outside of Nazi-occupied Novorossyisk, and in a battle that lasted nearly 50 days were able to defeat the enemy and regain the territory along the sea.  95% of the city was leveled during the occupation and ensuing battle; that means that the entire city of Novorossyisk has been built, essentially, since the 50's.

The massive memorial Malaya Zemlya (Малая земля) on the battle site
I spend V-Day at camp, not working but relaxing with friends.  We played volleyball, had a barbeque, and enjoyed the day.  That evening friends and I climbed up on the roof our the church and watched the firework salute. 

And last but not least, I went to a 12-hour wedding yesterday.  I'll spare you the details (and see if I can dig up some photos later!) but suffice to say, it was simultaneously the loveliest and most tedious wedding I've ever been to.

So, busy times this May!  And that's not even work!

Пока ребята, Russian Jane



Thursday, May 2, 2013

Tourist season is upon us!

Here on the Black Sea, a lot of the economy revolves around "the season", meaning tourist season.  Here, the season starts in May and ends in October.  I don't want to gloat, but yesterday it was 80. 

While Novorossyisk is primarily an industrial port city, the prime location on the Black Sea coast and the closing of Sochi for construction of the Olympic Games have resulted in an influx of vacationers during the summer. 

Mom took this from the front porch in Missoula.  Meanwhile, I was getting my first sunburn of the year.

Of course, my work at camp revolves around the season.  That means that until June, I'll be a busy beaver writing lessons for the English program, planning camp activities, and preparing for the arrival of a team from Simpson University that will brave the month of June with us as our guest native speakers.

These guys are so brave, they have no idea what they're in for.

All that said, happy May Day (a little late) and happy first day of the season!  I hope the weather gets straightened out for you guys, and that you have a beautiful Spring.

I'm headed downtown now to buy myself a fan; it's already unbearable hot in my room!

Пока ребята, Russian Jane