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January 2009
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Adventure in Peru
by Derek Peach, PhD
There are some Grand Imperatives that govern our working
lives. We know we should have our lessons prepared and marking
done. We really should attend meetings and upgrade our qualifications.
And we really should find time to sleep and stay on speaking
terms with the families growing up around us. Then comes
retirement and a pension, and suddenly we are should-less
and financially free. In this happy state, Beverly and I
found ourselves, so we headed straight off to all those fascinating
places on the globe we had always meant to visit—and
taught school.
For one, we taught English at the Instituto
Cultural Peruano Norteamericano in Chiclayo, Peru although
everyone called it simply IPNA (ICPNA without the C). The
three-month hitch consisted of a series of 18-day rotations
with three days off between each session. A weekend on either
side of those days off gave a five-day traveling holiday
during our working time, and at the end of our contract we
planned a solid month of touring. The equipment provided
at ICPNA was state-of-the-art so that anyone with an IQ north
of conscious could present the lessons, and if you had some
actual teacher training, well, that was a bonus for everyone.
You were “teacher” to
the students who shook your hand and/or kissed you in every
greeting and farewell, as did your colleagues and everyone
else with whom you had the slightest acquaintance. I don’t
know why they left out the C in the acronym because that
place had more Culture than I’d seen in a long while.
Besides
the astounding scenery, with over fifty mountains in the
5,000+ metre range and many pre-European archeological sites,
there are some very personal attractions in Peru. We had
carted down a large suitcase of supplies for the organization
Canadians Sharing Hope, and were welcomed at the Santa Angela
Clinic where we got to know the people who provided services
for the poorest citizens of Chiclayo. This clinic, founded
by Ursaline nuns from Canada, enlisted professionals and
others in community outreach programs. If there was a diagnostic
and education day operating in some small community, with
lines of moms and toddlers at little adobe buildings, it
was probably their work. A day-care providing a least one
meal a day and elementary social skills would be one of their
projects. Such organizations are usually present wherever
there is a need, and here the need was great. We brought
them cash and supplies from Canadian donors and they took
our hearts as well.
The three elements of our associations
in Peru—ICPNA,
the land and the clinic—are entwined now in our memories.
Colleagues from the school accompanied us on trips as guides,
while volunteers at the clinic became our friends and mentors.
The three working months went by too quickly, and then we
packed up, took our bundle of tickets and vouchers and went
traveling.
All the magical places in Peru from the White Mountains
to Kuelap, to Chan Chan, Lake Titicaca and Machu Picchu,
we visited. The experiences were breath-taking—sometimes
literally so as we acclimatized to high altitudes—and
all of the superlatives that you have heard used to describe
them are true. There is crime of course and you need to stay
alert, but it is not a prohibitive issue. History, emergent
aboriginal pride, and archeological wonders can also be experienced.
The “shoulds” of your life really should include
some time in this country.
You can check out the two English-language
ICPNA colleges in Peru, one in the north at Chiclayo, the
second-largest city, and one in the south at Arequipa by
emailing icpnachi@mail.udep.edu.pe or majid@icpnachi.edu.pe.
Beverly
Brookman and Derek Peach, two former Saanich, BC teachers,
have written a book about their time in Peru. One Room and
a Penknife is available for $20 plus postage by emailing
dpeach5@yahoo.com. The profits from book sales go to the
clinic of Santa Angela. |