Each 1 Teach 1 π¨βπ« Snapshots From My Former Kindergarten In Cambodia π¦π§
Each 1 Teach 1 is the name of my former Kindergarten in Kep, Cambodia, where I taught a small class of Khmer and foreign students. Although I no longer have this school, the good memories created there will last a lifetime.
Β Β Β The above picture is of the only house I have ever lived in since I turned 18 and became a legal adult. It also happened to be the home of my school, and that was the only way I could afford such a luxurious living space at $300 a month.
Β Β Β From this beautiful house I created a small Kindergarten program, teaching local Khmer children as well as a Russian and some half-Khmer kids. The girl you see in the above photo is Ann-Mae, and she is actually half-Khmer if you can believe that. Little Ann-Mae barely spoke English because her Canadian Dad only visited Cambodia two weeks every ear, so I was her only source of English education and conversation.
Β Β Β The above student is Alisa, and she is 100% Russian, but born in Cambodia to a family with a long history in the Russian circus, where her parents and grandparents worked as animal trainers. This explains the one-legged monkey on the leash, something you wouldn't see at any boring western school.
Β Β Β I occasionally had some help at this school from volunteers and travelers, but for the most part I ran this whole project by myself. I was the janitor, teacher, receptionist, repairman, and just about any other title you want to throw at me. The three boys in the above photo are playing with a deck of my Shapes & Colors cards. Another side business I had before this school was creating and selling homemade educational products.
Β Β Β I had a core group of 6 students that paid $60 a month, adding up to $360 per month, and after taking away $300 for rent, that left me with only $60 per month to live on, so I additionally taught Khmer language classes in the evenings for adult foreign residents.
Β Β Β The days at Each 1 Teach 1 were filled with joy, and I miss my former students dearly, always wondering where they are and how they're doing. I wish I could return to Cambodia and see them, but that is still likely more than a year away.
Β Β Β Working in the countryside of Cambodia was far from boring, and when Alisa's father Max would stop by at the end of the day to pick up his daughter, he always had an exciting story or something cool to show me. I really worked hard with Alisa because she spoke no English or Khmer, and it broke my heart to see such a bright girl be socially isolated due to a language barrier. I even learned a wee bit of Russian to make our days go more smoothly.
Β Β Β No matter where I go in the world, kids are always able to easily draw me due to my easy-to-draw features. To most children, I am basically a walking turban and beard, and drawing Mr. Parke was a common activity during breaktime.
Β Β Β I enjoyed making my own educational materials almost as much as I enjoyed teaching, and having a variety of learning methods to reinforce the curriculum produced some incredible results. The above student on the right, Vireak, did not know his ABCs or a word of English when he started with me, but within 4 months he was reading books from cover to cover. Often times his parents would bring him to school sick, so I would make him some ginger tea and let him sit out some of the lessons.
Β Β Β Here is an example of my legendary UNO cards, which I called "muΙy, Khmer for the number one. I used to sell a deck of these cards for $30.00 USD, and it took me about 8 hours to print, cut, laminate, cut again, and then manually match the sizes and round the corners, all with regular hand scissors and a paper cutter. Tourists particularly liked the decks with basic Khmer vocabulary words.
Β Β Β Here is Ann-Mae completing a test, a little pensive, not sure if she if she selected the correct answers or not. Black and white educational resources are the norm in Cambodia, so that is why I created all my own materials and printed them myself in-house.
Β Β Β Alisa was feeling very confident during this test, mostly due to the emotional support provided by her rubber dog. Her Dad's favorite hobby was using a metal detector to dig up active landmines and mortars which he repurposed to fortify his house, not legal by any means, but Kep was the wild west back then.
Β Β Β Thanks for reading folks. I was simply feeling nostalgic today, and wanted to relive some old heartwarming memories. I hope someday my family and I can rebuild our lives and open another school again some day.
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LOL being the walking turban and beard would certainly make you a good material for drawing.
Sounds like you truly enjoyed working with these children.
Children are the easiest and best to work with in my experience.
I completely agree. Although there are plenty of difficulties when teaching children, as a whole, I much prefer teaching them over adults. One day I will have a school again, but I will build it on land I own so that my school can't be closed on the whim of a psycho landlord.
I hope and pray that your dreams of a school on your own piece of land will be manifested soon.
Think about your memories and pray that you get what you expect as soon as possible
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I hope it manifests and someday I will have the chance to open another school.
The house is also very beautiful.Kindergarten kids are cute too.As you write about this, I think you will remember your happy memories.
Sometimes when I have no inspiration for a post, I scroll through old photos. Our life now is pretty boring in Suriname, repeating the same things every day. In Cambodia, every day was unknown and full of adventure and social living. I miss it so much.
Wow just wow. You are so great in reaching children
You have lost something so big in Canmodia and I pray you will have what your heart wanted
I do hope the universe aligns and allows my family and I back to Cambodia. I could've never imagined how bad things could go wrong by simply going abroad to get legally married. We have now been stranded abroad longer than we lived together in Cambodia. I hold all bureaucrats of the world responsible for the three years lost from our lives. Give thanks for the encouragement my friend.
how wonderful . Previously, I also had a time to work as a volunteer in upland provinces. Teaching children to learn right is a wonderful thing.
I miss it so much, and will get back to teaching some day. In Kep I had a beautiful view of PhΓΊ Quα»c, but never the chance to go and visit. We were only a few minutes from the Vietnam border when I had this school. Have you ever been to PhΓΊ Quα»c? The pictures of the beaches there look incredible.
I haven't had a chance to go to Phu Quoc yet but one day I will go there hehe
Studying together, they look very excited and have fun.
Yes, they were good students, easy to teach and eager to learn.
Yeah, that's good
I am truly impressed with your dedication to educate these kids. I am also impressed with your sense of adventure to go to a completely different country with a different language and culture, and to become such an important part of it. I wish I had done something like that.
I really hope you get back there. It kind of makes me sad. It's clearly where you all belong. But I guess first things first. Get out of Suriname.
Well, I must admit I definitely was only going to Cambodian because it looked like I could escape poverty and become a professional there without a formal degree. Many foreigners criticized for working in the "Khmer world," meaning earning my income from Cambodians instead of tourists and foreigners. The people who criticized for this were often the owners of NGOs, who have rich friends that donate to their cause, making it possible for them to live an expensive western lifestyle in Cambodia.
Now many Cambodians are waking up and seeing the unsustainability of NGOs, because once the funding is gone, so is the school, clinic, or whatever the project was, and the foreigners quickly cut their losses and leave the country, unwilling to stick around and work for a Cambodian wage.
Fingers crossed we'll be able to return and buy land while things are relatively affordable, for it may be our last chance to become homeowners in this lifetime. Lots of love from us to you!
I think establishin an english course in Cambodia will be needed by cambodians because Asean people like to learn with native English speaker. In my country, native English speaker is highly paid in some English course but today covid has made many small english course collapse.
I miss it very much, especially because I speak Khmer fluently, I can teach the beginner classes most foreign teachers aren't willing to do. Also, I can communicate directly with the Cambodian parents, and that makes happy customers.
That is awesome a man of many talents i do hope you can get all this back real soon good luck my friend π
One day, sooner or later it must happen. For now escaping Suriname is the biggest priority, and that looks like it's on the horizon. Thanks my friend.
children are the most valuable treasure, you are amazing sir, sir, am I still allowed to write on aseanhive..
after reading this post, I really admire you, admire what you have done. so great. Wish you all the best.
Thank you, I really miss teaching, and despite how long and hard the days can be, it's the most rewarding (not financially) work I've ever done.
hi hi.. Justin.. how long ago were these pictures taken? I enjoy teaching kids too.. =) and see them grow up.. some of the kids I used to teach are married and have their own kids. Teaching is quite fun and it gives me a glimpse of what the world has become. The working adults till now still call me teacher if they see me in town. I read this post twice.. =)
These pics must be from at least 7+ years ago. I was a little younger and more agile then. I have seen a few a students who've become adults in Siem Reap, and on more than one occasion I've seen them escorting tourists around and speaking English. They still call me teacher too when I see them. Thanks for stopping by my friend.