After saying our goodbyes, Don and Kevin climbed into the taxi and drove off down the road. Turning back into my apartment, I had things to do. The very next morning I had a flight to catch to go to St. Vincent. So after a thorough cleaning of my apartment, I began to pack a [...]
The Sweet Escape Part I: A Rec House Reunion
December was the month I had long-awaited for. I had so much anticipation built up for this month for a couple of reasons: 1) the school term ended on December 7th 2) I had a three-week Christmas break with a three-country itinerary planned 3) The final week of that itinerary meant it was finally time [...]
Coming at You on ‘Island Time,’ My Thanksgiving Reflection
Last weekend, I got together with the other Peace Corps Volunteers on Grenada to celebrate our American Thanksgiving together. It was fitting that we celebrated it a little over a week late, as if maybe now we’re just used to running on ‘island time.’ But since then, I have taken some time to reflect on [...]
When You Got Salt in the Shaker…Shake It Up
You had a long week. It started out hearing some heart-wrenching news from a school on the southern part of the island. The news weighs on your mind all day. Appalling. But school carried on per usual. You and your counterpart teacher are reviewing some material before conducting tests over the course of the week. [...]
Candles Burning in the Night; A Family Tradition
"Mr. King, are you a Catholic?" a fellow teacher asked me as we strolled down the hill from St. Peter’s RC. "Yes, I was raised Catholic," I responded as a large truck barreled past, three individuals riding in the back. "Are you going to light candles tonight?" she asked. "You know, I heard about that. [...]
Discovering Common Ground; My Grenadian Thanksgiving
I stumbled out of the bus and onto the coastline road outside of Kirani James Athletics Stadium. The sun had already set, and so leaving the darkness of the road I made my way to the lights and sounds that resonated from the stadium. It was a Tuesday night, the night before Grenada’s Thanksgiving Holiday [...]
Never a Dull Day; Snapshots from My First Seven Weeks at St. Peter’s RC
The students are gathered around the compound of the school, sheltered from the blistering sun under the 'peachy-pink' painted corridor. It’s the first general assembly on the first day of the new school year. The principal, a well-put-together and passionate man equipped with a handful of notes and a microphone, runs through the announcements and [...]
“Don’t Go Chasing Waterfalls…Or Do;” My Hike to Mt. Saint Mitchell’s Falls
I adjusted my wide-brimmed hat to block the blinding early morning sun in front of me. The mud stuck to my boots like suction-cups with each step I took on an open path. Two tire-tracks were imprinted into the soft ground, evident of a vehicle having recently driven up the path. Beyond the various types [...]
Learning to Love My Own Company; My First Friday Night Venturing Out in Gouyave
I sit back on the beat-in couch, the fan quietly hums as it passes back and forth. A single candle on my table quietly illuminates the kitchen. Other than the candle, the small television across the room serves as the sole source of light. It was Friday night, and I was mindlessly watching episodes of [...]
The Pages Are Turning; Establishing a Routine in Gouyave
The bell rang throughout the schoolyard, echoing into my classroom. On the surface I remained calm and collected as the students anxiously closed their day with a prayer and were dismissed. Meanwhile, inside I was overcome with relief that the day was over. I almost laughed to myself as the expression, “saved by the bell” [...]