I am back.
Every now and then a blog needs a year off and so I indulged
myself and took the time to indulge myself. But now with life in Muscat
beginning to churn again after a long summer away, I NEED to write. Or at least
I tell myself that I need to write, since I am being pressured from left and
right to pen something.
What I want to create is a top ten list of all of the things
that have changed over the last year. I like top ten lists for the very obvious
call out to David Letterman, but I also like them for the neatness and
structure that they impart. As a writer I know where I can stop writing. As a
reader you know exactly how long you have to out up with my blog.
However, I can’t think of ten changes to share. I only can
think of eight. And really they are not top…they just are changes. So here are eight changes, in no particular order, that have occurred here in the last year
or so since I blogged.
1.) Puberty
That’s it. Just puberty.
2.) Sailing
The sailboat that sat in our driveway for
nearly two years? If you visited us at any point between 2010 and 2012, you
remember that boat. It was the one you practically had to climb over to enter
our house. Last year we donated it to a sailing club here in exchange for the
occasional sail session on it, and replaced it in our drive with a table which
we have covered with skulls. Muscat has contributed to the look of the skulls
by covering them with dust. It gives the driveway a very white trash sort of
feel. Homey.
3.) Chickenpox
The Varicella fairy visited us during
October. In classic American style, instead of treating the Varicella, we spent
a lot of our time trying to figure out who was to blame. And with each
speculation as to the responsible party, another eruption of pox occurred until
Silas was covered in spots (this is what we do in Muscat when we have chicken pox...we go out for Indian food, which is probably why the virus has gone around town twice already since August).
In the end we eliminated most of Muscat and
narrowed the suspected Varicella transmitters down to two individuals. Suspect
1 was a friend who had had shingles many moons before, but was the most obvious
suspect because she had had Varicella
and was foolish enough to admit it. Suspect 2 was some random British child
encountered at a birthday party two weeks before the breakout. I blame the
British.
4.) The Black and White Cat
Harry the Cat has never gotten a mention on
the blog and so I mention him now. We found him under the new expressway,
probably having been thrown from a vehicle, and took him in as a favor to a
friend, who promised to take him off our hands within a few days. Did I mention
that this friend is British?
Harry looks like a Jersey cow. He complains
loudly, drinks from the toilet, and has inspired Silas to write an epic
which intertwines all of the pets in Muscat. Visit it at
www.sisstoryblog.blogspot.com
5.) A Contract! A Real Contract!
For one month this summer, I taught real
students at a real school for one whole month, and was contracted to do it! Having
been out of the game in an institutional sense for three years, it was
validating to work in a concrete box again. And that sense of validation made
me question my sanity. Trying not to think too hard and moving along…
6.) Reading
Tehva reads. Finally.
Poser. |
Each morning she
reports on the number of chapters she conquered in the previous 24 hours. This
morning it was 57 chapters. I was not aware that we had 57 chapters in easy
chapter books available in our house and so, while it is exciting that she is
finally reading, it is questionable as to exactly what she is reading. This may
be contributing to her growing penchant for racy material, whether it is in an
online or paper medium.
7.) Muscat International Airport
The construction site, just minutes from our house. |
After gaining and losing a number of
friends who were associated with the new airport’s construction but ran
screaming from the country in frustration over how the construction was
proceeding, it is comforting to see that the airport is coming along. To
celebrate, Muscat Municipality has been closing lanes and roads throughout the
area to enlarge them, reroute them, redecorate them, or sometimes to just erect
little wooden men who have orange flags taped to their hands next to them.
If you are smart you can infer why I have
included this in the list—getting anywhere on this side of town anymore involves
some major road wrangling, which leads to the next change...
8.) Socialization Opportunities
Many a moon ago when I started homeschooling,
I was followed by the specter of potential unsocialization. No one was worried
about my children academically, physically, or nutritionally, but I was questioned constantly about socialization. “What do your children do
for socialization? How are you teaching them to relate to other people? How
will they learn to play with others if they don’t go to school?”
And so, folding to peer pressure, we spend
a good amount of time in the afternoons carting the children to socialization opportunities
and our week is shaped by rugby, Girl Guides, violin and piano lessons,
homeschool co-op classes, tennis and swimming lessons, pottery class,
playdates, the Family Hash, and kid-only mountain walks.
In spite of all of that socialization, they
remain who they have always been.
It is an expensive lesson, both in time and
resources. Ah well.
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