The first school I visited in the Diocese of Chipata, Zambia
was St. Anne School. The Zambian school
system is run differently from ours – all schools receive government aid,
regardless of religious affiliation and follow the curriculum the State puts
forward. Religious schools are still able to teach their faith, but the
government does not provide those educational materials. This faith formation is underwritten by the
sacrifices of members of the Missionary Childhood Association.

On the day of my visit to St. Anne School, I met with 6
th
graders who were hard at work on language art skills.
Their desks had been pushed together so they
could work in small groups; each group had a different book to study. The first
cluster of students I met with had a tattered, outdated geography book in front
of them. The U.S.S.R. was one of the countries on the map.
Though the geographical material was useless,
the vocabulary and grammar were still worth studying.
I turned to the map of North America and
showed them where Boston is located, explaining what life is like living so
close to the ocean and how it affects our livelihoods and our weather. Since
Zambia is a landlocked country this was fascinating to them.
I moved on to a table where the children had opened the
Disney story book One Hundred and One
Dalmatians. The strangest concept to them about this book was not that
someone would have 101 dogs, but that even one of them would live in the house!
In the missions, dogs are working animals.
They spend their lives outside, working on the farm or serving as
security. The children knew nothing of
the book being made into a cartoon movie or the music that went along with it –
I sang them the song of Cruella Deville and they giggled with delight!


When speaking to the whole class, I told them about their
counterparts in the Archdiocese of Boston: children in Catholic schools and
parish Religious Education programs who studied and learned in classrooms as they did (although with more up-to-date materials).
I asked the students if they liked going to school. As with our own
children, some said yes; some laughingly said no. One girl, however, caught my
eye with her shy smile – her answer had been yes, so I asked her why.
She looked me straight in the eye and said,
“Because, ma’am, I want to
be
somebody.”
I assured her that in God’s eyes, she already was.
-Maureen Crowley Heil
No comments:
Post a Comment