
The helicopter ride turned out to be fine. I sat next to the "armed" guard and was able to look out the window quite a bit of the time. The landscape is just so different from New Hampshire. Jalalabad was fun. It's a pretty city although I wasn't really allowed to walk around outside. We spent time with Dennis' director and stayed at their headquarters, an old Russian compound. The real adventure happened on the next day when we returned to Kabul, by car. Dennis and I both wore traditional Afghan clothes so as not to be conspicuous. We went through 3 mountain passes and drove over several sites where tankers had been bombed/set on fire. Drivers in Afghanistan tend to drive offensively so even though Dennis told me not to, I was "driving" with the driver the whole time. (Is that the true definition of a backseat driver?) When he passed a car, that was passing a truck, I was cringing!! And many of the turns were hairpin turns, tunnels, etc. (Look closely in the center of the picture - you'll see the tunnel that we are headed for.) It was beautiful but I must admit that I was totally exhausted upon our safe arrival in Kabul and had to immediately take a nap!

On Friday, it was very nice to meet an American couple working in Kabul. They are working for Shelter for Life, an agency that helps refugees. After talking with them, we went to another house to meet with Dennis' project directors and his wife was able to loan me quite a few "appropriate" clothes.
Today I visited the IFHope school. It was fun. I visited a math class and two English classes. In the Math class, although I didn't understand a word that was said, I knew exactly what math was being taught. It was fun.

In the English classes I told them about myself and answered questions. In math class, I observed that they are teaching the same concepts that we are. I'll go to the school again tomorrow and for the next two days after that. Dennis has business to attend to here and there so I will wait for him here in Kabul.
He was supposed to go somewhere today but the flight was cancelled. So, his plans have completely changed. That happens a lot. He's very good with that. I'm still learning...

You are getting some awesome pictures! I'm totally jealous of you getting to ride in a helicopter. Not so jealous of the treacherous car ride though. : )
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Thanks for taking the time to post the pictures and descriptions, Sally. It is neat to be able to share in some of your adventure from afar. -Bresca
ReplyDeleteThat is pretty neat that you attended a Math Class being taught over there. Sounds like you are having some amazing experiences. Wishing you a continued trip of learning. - Amy
ReplyDeleteDo they have dessert in Afghanistan? If so, what kind? Do they eat it first or last? Please keep the pictures coming ~ we appreciate seeing the culture! Please take pictures of desserts too!
ReplyDeleteTake care ~ Glen
Looks like you're set for Everest and Space Mountain when you come back! You're such a brave woman.
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PS. Livia's helping her floormates through their various math classes. :) Thanks again!
Yay for you and your wonderful experience...You are sooooo amazing and tremendously brave for participating in such a trip! Thanks for sharing your days, thoughts, photos etc...
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I finally took the time to go on your site. Even though I am only "part time" I spend the whole day at school arriving around 8 - 8:30 and living around 3:30 p.m. The only good thing I don't have to get up at 5:00 any longer. I did not read all your adventures yet and I am still on the helicopter ride page and getting antsy to go on some adventure., I hope you are having a grand time over there and not suffering from culture shock! It must be a treat to send some extra time with your husband and also experiencing lots of new 'stuff" (food - sightseeing- people - language...) Keep having fun. A bientôt! Catherine
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