We had a great meeting with our TZ "team" today. We are 18 strong, looking forward to our adventure ahead, ready to lean into the new experiences. We spoke about our excitement, acknowledged our fears, got to know each other more, created group agreements, and researched a little about the beautiful country we are about to visit. I am already so proud of this group! John and I are here for them all along the way. I heard from our crew on the ground in TZ tonight and they can't wait to see us! See everyone at SFO on Sunday, 11am prompt, International terminal (KLM). Dress comfortable for a long flight, wear something Menlo, and bring passports please :) Tanzania here we come!
On the way to airport, we saw this rare treat and then we went to a big tourism fair and open-air market, and we see that our boys have become celebrities for their exploits (if that is what we are going to call it) at the 5k.... unbelievable we board in about an hour Homeward bound!
I can’t help writing up my thoughts about the big soccer match, because the student-written blog did not capture the epic nature of the contest. We brought from home a bunch of old Menlo uniforms to give to Banjika. After Wilson passed them out, and we all put them on, there were 30 people in Menlo jerseys. 30 against 0 – we have a shot at winning this game! 30 against 0 -- we might win this game But someone decided we should play Banjika students vs Menlo students. To me, this was unfair, because the Banjika kids have skills that we (I) don’t have, like controlling the ball with their feet, using their head to advance the ball, and making precise passes as opposed to just swinging wildly with my leg as hard as possible if the ball came within five feet. (Yeah, but I bet I know a lot more about James Madison than they do). One of the things that I had intended to praise our students for is their lack of complaining (although, weirdly, they had very negative (and ad hom...