It has been 18 days since I landed in Finland, but it feels
like much longer.
Leaving Los Angeles, and leaving my public, urban middle
school (what’s up Lions?) I was moving at the speed of 100 miles per hour.
Here, I have had the incredible luxury of s l o w i n g d o w n , as I mentioned in my
last post.
Cultural exchanges take time. Time to understand why people
live their lives the way they do. Why certain practices exist. Why some values
are more important than others. With 18 days under my belt, I am barely
scratching the surface, but progress is being made. It comes with understanding phrases spoken to you. Or
learning how to pronounce words correctly. Or walking in snow and ice and not
biting the dust.
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Humorous take on pronunciation of certain Finnish letters |
I’m getting used to little to no direct sunlight and am
surprised at how much it has affected my mood. In the darkness, you have to
push yourself to be active, to make some kind of progress.
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Fulbright Finland Alumni Association |
Upon arrival in Helsinki this week for my Fulbright Finland
Orientation, we were invited to an alumnus gathering at an ice skating rink. At
first I was going to stand by the sidelines and just watch, but my wise program
director gently encouraged me to give it a go. I did and was so grateful. In no
time I felt like my gregarious old self. Exercise does wonders.
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Elija Kauppinen, Salla Sissones, and Sanna Leoinonen representing education at the national, municipal, and school level |
Suffice it to say that orientation was magnificent. We had
expertly chosen speakers and panels that anticipated and addressed any
questions both the Fulbright Teachers and Fulbright Scholars might have. We
visited the US Embassy and spent an afternoon at the Design Museum of Helsinki.
See my tweets from orientation
here.
BUT the highlight of my day was meeting blogger and author
Timothy Walker of
Taught by Finland. We follow each other on
Twitter and
connected at the conference that way. What a small world. If you haven’t read
his book yet, do yourself a favor, even if you are not a teacher. It gives you
a different way to approach parenthood and education.
My heart hurts a little when I see the wonderful things
happening in Finnish schools and I remember how my school struggles with so
many societal issues. But there is no time for melancholy. I’m here to learn
and bring back practices that can heal and strengthen the already brave
foundation of my school.
Adelante! Sisu!
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