Reflecting upon our trip to South Africa, Johann Wolfgang von
Goethe’s quote, “all truly wise thoughts have been thought already,
thousands of times; but to make them truly ours, we must think them
over again honestly, until they take firm root in our
personal experience”, appeared in my head. Although I grasped the
overall general theme of this quote, seven words perplexed me; we
must think them over again honestly. I asked myself how
one can reflect honestly? The answer to this riddle was
enveloped in a cloud of confusion. How can I reflect
honestly?
As I was glancing through the numerous pictures of our trip, the
answer started to appear before my eyes. Ironically, I was staring
at a picture of the rising sun during our safari ride at Kruger
National Park when it surfaced. I found the answer to this riddle!
To reflect honestly, I must take myself out of the
equation and reflect upon my experience from a third person point
of view; a so-called outer body experience.
With this knowledge at hand, I observed each picture until I
reached a photo of a child. His smile suggested that he is in a
healthy and nurturing environment. Slowly, I began to remember the
moment when this picture was taken. My peers and I created this
healthy and nurturing environment that influenced the smile.
However, if we were never there; during the moment when this
picture was taken; I could not help but wonder if he would still be
smiling. From a third person’s perspective, we can see a group
of students, who obviously are not from South Africa, engaging with
children from an impoverished township. For that split second in
the child’s world; happiness, care, and to a certain extent, love
was felt. Maybe it was the first time he felt these emotions
simultaneously together? Maybe it might be his only chance to feel
these emotions simultaneously? These questions are harder to answer
because this group of students never came back the next day.
Absorbed in this moment, the group of students never realized this
notion.
After leaving the school, I thought I made an influence on the
students and the community. However, I failed to realize how long
this impact might last. For the students, tomorrow would be another
ordinary day. Moreover, for us, tomorrow would bring fresh
opportunities and memories with new students.
With this knowledge in mind, I made this honest
reflection a part of me. In other words, it enhanced who I am and
what I will become. As a teacher, leaving a child behind isn’t
limited to physically leaving them. Leaving a child is giving-up on
them and limiting and/or eliminating their ability to succeed.
Additionally, we must be aware that the nurturing and positive
atmosphere we create in our classroom can dissipate once the
student leaves school. We must be aware of where they came from,
who they are, and how we can foster development and
growth. Throughout this trip, we encountered many areas where
assistance was desperately needed. However, one township embedded a
lasting image in my head. The township of Khayelitsha contains the
most caring and friendly people. Their hospitality can be traced to
their faith in God and enhanced in Ephesians 4:2 – “with all
humility and gentleness, with patience, bearing with one another in
love.” I know that God doesn’t judge where a group of His followers
worship; nor, does He care about how grandiose is His place of
worship. Yet, their passion for living the life God intended them
to live – motivated by faith – should be justified with an abode
that can accommodate their growth in faith and in numbers. Thus, if
I had the opportunity, it would be an honor and pleasure to build a
church for the township of Khayelitsha. This church would contain,
but are not limited to, adequate AV equipment, musical instruments,
and benches for worship.
Additionally, I noticed that the church lacked the necessary
amount of Bibles. I hope to donate enough Bibles, where all the
church members can have easy access to them. How can they spread
the word of God and the Gospel without a Bible? How can they
worship and learn more about our Lord without a Bible? I hope that
they will never ask these questions again. Although this was a
service trip, there was a class involved. With a class, a grade
must be entered that would portray the amount of time and effort
one made. I can honestly say that the grade never mattered to me on
this trip. My concerns were to learn more about myself, enhance who
I will become, and expand my mind and eyes to a different
environment. If these were written in a rubric, then I must admit
that I achieved and exceeded all of them. Upon further reflection,
I believe the sole purpose of this trip was to mold us into
becoming a better and insightful educator. Therefore, for the
reasons listed above, if I were to give myself a grade, I would
give myself an INCOMPLETE, because, for me, there is more work to
be done in South Africa. However, for the sake of my GPA, I would
give myself an A.