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About Me

Thanks for reading! I just completed a Fulbright program to New Zealand and Mongolia for the summer. To give you some background, I have included some information and links on each country.

A little about me: I teach English to Speakers of Other Languages (ESOL) to 4th and 5th grade students at Bel Air Elementary School in Prince William County, Virginia. Click on the school name above for a link to the school's webpage.

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I will continue to post photos, videos, links, and other resources as I develop them. I look forward to your questions and comments!

-Ms. Kozlak

New Zealand Photos

New Zealand Photos
Click the sunrise to see photos of New Zealand

Mongolian Photos

Mongolian Photos
Click the camel to see photos of Mongolia

Video Links

Video Links
Click the contortionist to view videos from New Zealand and Mongolia

New Zealand Music

New Zealand Music
Click the Pasifika dancers to listen to music from New Zealand

Mongolian Music

Mongolian Music
Click the throat singer to listen to music from Mongolia

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Mongolian Countryside


Before the Ger is Built

Today is my last day in Mongolia…. The 6 weeks have really flown by! I will highlight the events of the past week once again. Happy to report there were no broken down vans, but we were a little run down as we roughed it in the countryside!

I hope you have enjoyed the travel reports and I will post more links, classroom tools, photos, and videos for months to come.

Building a Ger
You really haven’t had the true Mongolian experience until you have built the ger you sleep in. I am happy to report, I have had that opportunity. For 2 days, we stayed out in the middle of the countryside with the mayor of Khotont and his family to get a glimpse of nomadic life. When we arrived, we were welcomed by the mayor and then led outside to assemble a ger. The Fulbright group did a pretty good job tying the walls together and connecting those to the door. We even did a fair job in connecting all the poles for the roof, but then we needed help putting on the layers of felt and canvas tied down correctly. I ended up sleeping in that ger through the wind and rain over the two days and I must say – it held together pretty well!

Anklebones (Shagai)
Being nomadic in the Mongolian countryside means being practical, compact, and resourceful. There are many, many games that are played using the anklebones of sheep. Even though you won’t see me returning with a bag of bones for my classroom, I will teach the games using other objects. Having the only stove at the time, all the Fulbrighters and all the Mongolian hosts piled into our ger (36 in all I think) to learn how to play the games. A bone has 4 sides: camel, horse, sheep, and goat. I can actually tell you the difference, if you want to know! :+) There are games similar to jacks and marbles as well as other ones called horserace and turtle. We also learned an alternative finger game to rock, paper, scissors – although around here it’s kind of a drinking game!

Horserace
The American Center for Mongolian Studies hosted a horserace in our honor outside of Khotont. All of the big races are held during the summer months with Naadam being the ultimate. I mentioned before my departure that the riders in these races are children under the age of 10 in most cases. That was the case in our race. Before the race, all the horses, children and their families gathered on a hillside. A finish line was marked on the dirt road and the horses were ridden to the starting line, which was about 20km away. We could see the racers on the top of a hill way in the distance before they started. Despite the hail storm, the race went on! The top 5 finishers were awarded the greatest honors, but the top 20 finishers were given prizes in our race. The race had about 50 from all over the province and all were 3 year old horses. The father of the 1st place winner traditionally sings a song and in this race he dedicated the race to the American teachers in his song!

Khorkhog
Being a vegetarian, I shouldn’t have been taking so many photos of this! Again, being nomadic means making use of what you have – including cookware. When we returned from the horserace we found a dead goat ready to be prepared in the traditional way. We were told it had been killed with a hammer to its head. First, this meant stringing the goat up by its hind legs to be skinned and then carved. The skin (with head attached) is then positioned over these long poles so that the goat can be re-filled with hot rocks, chunks of meat, and veggies for cooking. (We were told vegetarians were originally going to be served those vegetables.) A large stick is then used to stir it all up. Our hosts accidentally tore a hole in the skin that had to be repaired later. The goat is tied back up to seal it so the contents can cook. But wait – there’s more. The fur is pulled off as best it can and then the rest is blowtorched off. Set 40 minutes to cook and cut open to serve.

Hustai Nuruu Park
In the national park, we participated in a felt making session. Felt made from sheep’s wool is used a great deal in daily life from gers to slippers. Most of the felt is still made in this traditional way. First sticks are used to beat the wool clean. I can tell you from experience it’s not as easy as it looks. I had wool flying everywhere! The wool is then twisted and pulled into smaller pieces that are arranged on a tarp the size of a large carpet. The wool is watered and then covered with damp sheets. The tarp is rolled on a large wooden cylinder and wrapped in horse hide. The roll is then “blessed” with airag (as is the horse and rider), and then the roll is dragged behind the horse for a distance to mat the material into felt!

After our session, we went in search of Takhi horses (also known as Przewalski’s horse). This is the last known truly wild breed of horse. It was nearly extinct a few decades back, but due to careful breeding programs and reintroduction into protected areas, the numbers have grown to 260. We were lucky enough to find a small group grazing in the evening.

Mini-Naadam
Naadam is the large sporting and cultural event that takes place in July of each year where wrestling, archery, and horseracing are featured. Since we missed the event, a small version was re-created for us at Hotel Mongolia. It was fun to see the wrestling matches and the traditional outfits worn for the event. Imagine speedos, traditional pointed hats and short open vests. I have heard the open vests are to ensure women don’t join in the competition. Females can be archers or riders however! Despite the rain, we all had the chance to try our hand at archery. I will blame the weather for my poor performance :+) It was still fun to see if I could even get it in the air or half-way to the target. One day I’d like to return for the true Naadam event!

Homestay


Miigaa, Tamir, Bat-Ochir, Baigalmaa, Me, and Enkhtuya

For the 2 days in between travels outside of the capital, Ulaanbaatar, we all were placed with a family. My family was a mother with her two grown daughters. I stayed with one of the daughters, her husband, and her two sons.

They were briefed on my vegetarian complications ahead of time and never let on that I was a problem. Food was constantly being offered and no matter what I ate, it wasn’t enough! In fact, I uncomfortably was an honored guest. I slept in the only bedroom – a full sized bed just for me – while the 6 of them slept on the living room floor. The mother and one daughter live elsewhere, but they slept over too. Being in the Gobi, I had a ton of dirty clothes to wash. Never given the chance. The older daughter, Baigalmaa, washed all of them and even made a point to show me she was separating the colors.

Only the younger daughter, Miigaa, spoke English and at times communication was challenging. There was no hot water the entire time I was there and the first day they wanted to take me somewhere in town for a shower. I never quite understood where the shower was going to be. I told them it wasn’t necessary and I ended up just washing my hair under cold water for 2 days.

The neighborhood where they lived is one I would not go out in alone and the building was dark and very run down. In fact, if you weren’t fast enough on the elevator, the doors would close and you’d be in complete darkness before you could press the button for your floor. The apartment was much nicer and spotless.

The mother, Enkhtuya, is the principal of the school the Fulbright group visited, School No. 46, and I hope to keep a connection with her school and teachers. I promised to send books in English, as these are very scarce in Mongolia, so if anyone has some they’d like to donate send them my way!

The family was a perfect match for me. Others went to karaoke or dancing with their families. We talked for hours. How, you may ask? After sharing photos, making hand gestures, acting out, drawing pictures, and some translation – our connection was made. Traveling is often about the people you meet and I’m so fortunate to have met this family!

Pre-departure Orientation in Hawaii

Pre-departure Orientation in Hawaii
Click on the map of Hawaii to view photos from the orientation

Images of China

Images of China
Click on the map of China to view photos from the visit

Fulbright New Zealand/Mongolia Theme Song

Click here for the adopted theme song of the Fulbright New Zealand/Mongolia group: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2rqZfTJN7d8