ConectaIFB Day 1 and EdUSA Cocktail Party

Our first day attending ConectaIFB. I was dressed in a fancy black romper to prepare for the EdUSA cocktail hour afterwards, but all of my students kept commenting how fancy I looked and I felt way overdressed. I spent about 7 hours at the conference event, so I listened to part of a roundtable discussion, watched an interesting dance performance with drums and two people acting to the music, hung out with my students and tried the passion-fruit ice cream, danced Just Dance twice with them and won both times, admired the puppies and cats up for adoption, and went into this huge bubble dome that was a Cell. I wanted to whack my students with the noodle and balls in there, but there was a professor inside, and the noodles were strapped down. Sad realization. I watched my friend Ana Julia present her poster research and then surprised her with a chocolate treat. The conference was a lot bigger than I had expected, and several floors and areas worth of presentations. I didn’t get to sign up for some of the cool hands-on presentations with foods and crafts, and I wish I had. I ubered with some students back towards the bus station and then I continued on to the hotel for the Cocktail event. There were about 20-25 people there, and most were University representatives and EdUSA members for the fair. It was lovely talking to some of the Embassy diplomats again and meeting the international recruiters. It did give me a ping of saudades for my recruiting days and we swapped stories. I met Secretary Caroline Casagrande and we talked for a few minutes about working for Fulbright and international travels. She is the Deputy Assistant Secretary for Academic Programs in the U.S. Department of State’s Bureau of Educational and Cultural Affairs (ECA). It was my first cocktail in Brasil, and it felt amazing to be invited to a working event like this! Adulting gone right.

My Program Manager and Co-worker on the IFB Brasilia Campus

They had a mini fair to walk around and buy goods

Ana Julia shortly before she presented her Thesis research

Yes, that is a chicken behind being used in one of the projects

Moments before Paulo tripped over a girl as she was taking a photo here

Stress Relief With Museu Mais Doce Do Mundo (Sweetest Museum In the World)

This week and next week are two of the busiest of the semester. Just a bit stressed. I took a break and went to the mall with Gabriela, because we had seen this candy event going on called Museu Mais Doce Do Mundo (Sweetest Museum In the World), and it was so cool! There were about 8 photo stations set up with statue gummy bears and ice pops and marshmallow foam pits and a tub with plastic balls. It yielded lots of cute photos. I love how Brasilian malls sometimes have these free pop-up events!

 

First Time To Volunteer At the Children's Orphanage

I woke up nice and early due to jitters. I met Ana Julia and Gabi at the metro station around 8:30 am, then we picked up Camila, and headed to Ceilandia for the children's orphanage. I had passed by the area before going to the Sao Joao Festival, but I had never been into the interior part of the city really. We knocked on the metal gate door and heard children playing and yelling. We got inside and there was an array of about 10 children between the ages of 2 and 9 running around. The moment I spoke they knew that I was a foreigner. They tried to say my name and had a really tough time, and they especially thought that my Polish last name was funny. I started asking some questions about the dolls that they girls had, and the next thing I knew there was a circle of five kids around me and asking questions. I tried to understand what they were saying, but I only honestly got about 50% of it. I would sometimes ask them to repeat, but if that still failed then I did the classic nod my head and hoped it satisfied as a response. The nine year old girls were very intelligent and especially loving when it came to braiding hair. One girl tried to introduce me to someone else and said I was from Rio, and another girl corrected her and said the USA, but I giggled and pretended I had the Rio accent for a few phrases. The kids were so loving, and didn’t care about my background, but just wanted to be seen and heard and have fun. They called all of the volunteers Tia. It was enduring and made my heart happy. Ana Julia had brought flowers and plants for them to replant in vases that they decorated. It was a mess with dirt all over, and some children eating the dirt, but the children seemed really proud of what they had done. We spent about there hours there and left when they were having lunch. I can't wait to go back and see the kids next. I joined the group and they go about every other week!

First Time Teaching Refugees

I got to Riacho Fundo a little early for the refugee class, as I normally do, but of course everyone else was Brasilian customary late. I got some time to talk to Wanessa, who is one of the Brasilian volunteer professors. She is doing a degree in International Relations and speaks English very well. We worked with two men from Pakistan and I jumped right into teaching. I had expected to spend the first day observing and seeing how they teach, but I couldn't help myself and pulled out a notebook to write down examples, charts, and information. Even though I’m not the best at Portuguese, I still have the teacher thing down and I found it pretty easy to explain the basics. We went over concepts like estar vs ser, how to conjugate the present indicative regular verbs, and some vocabulary of places around town. It was nerve-wrecking teaching a foreign language, but also very great to team-work with Wanessa since she is a native speaker and she would explain a lot of the concepts more in depth and give examples. There were also three guys from Cuba there, but they worked with Professor Eduardo. It was really fun talking to the two professors after the class as we waited for the bus, and they’re about my age. I was nervous going in, but it ended up being so fulfilling. It feels like part of my experience in Brasil has come full circle- I started my time in Brasil in 2018 by learning Portuguese in a class with refugees, and a year later I'm giving back by teaching Portuguese classes to refugees. You can follow more of my adventures teaching refugees on the Instagram account- Odireitoshumanos

A Tuesday In My Life As A Fulbright

This first event is a little special. My housemate found a deal to get 8 massages for a total of 30 reais (about $8usd) from students doing their massage therapy internship. So, I went for a back massage and had my two favorite massage therapists who use pressure and it was glorious. I brought 3 musketeer candies for them all and they enjoyed the sweets. One masseuse joked that he should get two. I hurried home to prepare for my work day. While home I sent an email to EdUSA to try and volunteer for their Brasilia fair next week, and I heard back quickly. They had some national fairs planned to have representatives from US universities talk to students about scholarships, application processes, and programs. I got invited to a cocktail hour with head people of the program on the 27th and volunteering with the fair the 28th. It was exciting to hear back so quickly and make plans to help out (and I'm glad I didn't miss the date of the event). At the university, I went to help with Newton’s two Phonetic and Phonology classes. He hosts the same subject twice during the day, for group A and B. The first one I was absolutely useless because I didn’t know any of the info. The students were flabbergasted that I didn't need to take this course for my degree. At the end of the first class he explained the answers and I took notes and then I was able to go around and assist the groups and explain different reasons for the next class. Teaching truly is one of the best ways to learn. We talked about consonants and their manner and place of articulation. I have the locations down pat now, but still working towards knowing the difference of affricate and fricative. I had a conversation club after classes and seven people came. We talked about dialects across the USA, and some of the different wording really confused them. For example- sneakers versus tennis shoes. At the and they asked me to “teach them hillbilly”, so I did some sample sentences of the Southern draw and challenged them to practice a sentence and surprise me on campus with it. I took the bus home and got back by 9 pm exhausted.

Three Months Until My Last Day

A short insight into some thoughts on what marks exactly three months until my last day of my Fulbright grant:
I got home from buying materials in town and tried to be productive by planning my conversation club for tomorrow and working on the short answer and essay portion of the Mitchell App. It’s kicking my butt. The Mitchell Fellowship you ca't get any help on your application, and it feels like I'm going into this blind. I got a draft down though. I got my time for the conference on August 28th, the Conecta IFB one that I present in Portuguese. We were notified by the IFB coodrinator of the event that she would like my co-worker and I to take part in an event. It will be a round table discussion 9:30-10:30 am about study abroad and international experiences. Let me repeat- in Portuguese. I've never presented in Portuguese before. We also found out a few days ago that we will then have a diplomatic meeting the same day shortly after with Secretary Casagrande. Busy busy day. Lots of upcoming events to juggle along with fellowship application and everyday teaching and planning. Today marks exactly 3 months until my last day of my grant. I'm not sure how I feel to be ending two years in Brasil. Nervous (no plans yet for when I return), relieved (to speak and think in English again), excited (to see my family), and sad (to be leaving this beautiful country, cultural, and people) I supposed.

O Maior São João Do Cerrado

I met with Amanda and her roommate Isabel and then two of my student friends Wemerson and Paulo and we went to O Maior São João Do Cerrado Northeast Festival in Ceilândia. It was a lot larger than I expected and by about 11 pm when we were leaving there were at least 50,000 plus people there. When you first walked in there were hanging flags and a small house village of shops set up. Then, you walked into a maze of food vendors selling- hot dogs, burgers, acaraje, arroz carteira, yakisoba, canjica, and alcoholic drinks out of pineapples. I ended up buying Paulo and me a hotdog, because I’m obsessed with Brasilian hotdogs, and it had batata palha, cheese, ham, sauces, and other goodies. Paulo helped me open the ketchup packets, because we all know I suck at that and normally spray them all over myself. Then we walked through the rollercoaster portion, and Paulo convinced me into my desire to ride the Kamikaze ride, which is the swinging upside down carts. Amanda and I each bought the 4 for 20 reais ticket deal. The kamikaze ride was insane and luckily it didn’t hold us upside down at the top, like it did for prior riders. Amanda and I ended up giving most of our tickets to our friends to ride new rides, since we have the rides more easily accessible in the US, and one of the friends had never been on the rides. It was great seeing their reactions to the rides! Paulo went a little crazy with bumper cars and his maniacal look said it all. Next, we went back to the concert area, which was a huge concert set up, and watched the Henrique and Ruan set. There was a song or two that I actually recognized the chorus and could sing along (faking my way along I mean). We stayed halfway through the set and ended up heading out about 10:30 pm to call the ubers, and everyone made it home safely by midnight.