Last Monday
we had a holiday and one of the classes in which I’m teaching, decided to use
this free day for an excursion to the Yankin Hill at the outskirts of Mandalay.
For this occasion they invited their two volunteer-teachers (Dorotka, the Czech
girl, and me) and four of their Burmese teachers to come along. At this point I
have to say that I found it quite impressive that the kids organised this whole
trip on their own – considering that back home it sometimes has been too
complicated for a teacher to plan an excursion with a class… AND the
organisation turned out to be really good: all the students (and teachers) knew
where and when to meet and so we got picked up in the morning by cars and drove
to the hill.
The sun was
shining and promising to make it a quite hot day, as we started to climb up
some really steep steps to the first platform on our way. Enjoying the great
view on Mandalay and the surrounding mountains, the kids made clear that this
hill was even higher than the Mandalay Hill and partly they wouldn’t even dare
to look down! So after taking a short rest there we went on and made our way
from one pagoda to the other until we reached a small monastery on the top.
From here on we didn’t have to go any further up as there is a kind of loop
road starting there. Every five minutes (or probably even more frequently) the
kids asked Dorotka and me whether we were already feeling tired and somewhen
around this time our answers slowly changed from “no, we’re fine” over “a
little” to an honest “yes, very.” After enjoying the coolness of two very nice
and mystic caves (with Pagodas in it, obviously) and some good wishes on
different ponds and wells, we all sat down next to one stupa thankful for the
shade and the soft breeze around us. Afterwards we went to another platform
with an impressive view where we had a huge picnic for lunch.
Having finished
lunch we slowly started our way back down again and after quite a few more
pagodas, we eventually reached the parking lot safe and sound. While waiting
for the Pick-up the kids cheerfully started to sing songs (reaching from
‘twinkle, twinkle little star’ to ‘I have a dream’) and we all welcomed the
heavy rain bringing at least a little change from the heat on our way back
home.
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