Day 3: Muslim School

Tess Raley I did not know what to expect from a Muslim school, having very little knowledge of Islamic educational philosophies or Islamic acquaintances myself. I have however, attended a lecture given at PLU in November by a Shia Alim expressing the philosophies of Islam. Reaccuring themes of peace, joy, and happiness that were present in the Alim's speech were personified in this school.

In all the classrooms I observed, the students were attentive and respectful to their teacher, and very proud of their knowledge and aspirations. Here I met one girl who wanted to be an architect. And one little boy who told me that he wanted to be a poet. Why? Because he loves love. These rare and specific dreams warmed my heart!

For some reason unknown to any of us, the school had arranged for some of us to play a game of basketball with the boys team. This was fun, yet truly frightening! They were so tall! and organized! and we were....not. Mikela did score two points for us though!

Compared to Siragu, this school showed much more evidence of learning and a majority of their students will go on to a university to study. The principal informed me that all teachers have first-aid training and that very few children stay home sick, additionally I did not see one child who appeared to be malnourished. However, the only box of tissues I saw was given to us to use as handwipes (and this is their cold season!).

Some of the Muslims girls offered to draw Henna on our arms. These designs were so intricate and beautiful that I asked my artist if she had been drawing for a long time. She said she wished she could draw and paint Henna forever. She is passionate about art but plans on studying economics and business at a university.

We talked for a long time and I learned many things about her life, including that she is perfectly fine with having an arranged marriage, because it saves so much time! I completely understand her logic, but nothing had made me miss my family and my loved ones more than this conversation. She was so intrigued with my life, my education, my home, my family, what activities I was allowed to do with my boyfriend, etc. This was the first true connection I have made with an individual here, and I do not think i could ever forget Ishbi and the wonderful conversation we had!