Saturday, August 6, 2011

Preparing for the TEA IREX debrief conference



It's hard to believe that it's time to gather in Washington DC with all the other TEA alumni on 11 August for our debriefing conference.


I am reminded of the wonderful experiences I have shared with my Latvian colleagues, and thought a few photos from our initial meeting in March 2010 would be great to see!


I treasure my Latvian friends, fellow US teacher colleagues, and all that I have learned through this experience!

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Inge Lande describes her memories of 1988-1991 Latvian History


I appreciated Inga's willingness to share her memories of the events of 1988-1991 as the people of Latvia worked to regain their nationhood and independence.

My students were amazed to hear history from one who lived it, and they transcribed and submitted Inga's video (and Vaira's interview) to the Civic Voices International Democracy Memory Bank Project for other students and teachers to enjoy: http://www.civicvoices.org/MemoryBank

You can view her testimony at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zj254zX_eoQ (copy and paste the url into your browser).

My time in Latvia has been a truly remarkable experience, and what I learned from my partner Inga and her students will inspire my teaching for years to come!

Liels Paldies!

Friday, April 22, 2011

Final day in Latvia, Old Town Riga, here I come!

Where else would I spend my final day in Latvia? Old town Riga, of course! I began this amazing adventure in Vecriga, the location of my first day exploring Riga and Latvia's history, so it makes perfect sense to complete my visit in Vecriga.

We began at Laima Clock, a traditional meeting point for friends in Old Riga.

Day one was cold and sunny, but today we had warm and bright weather. Inga accompanied me on a search for items to take home, and was patient with me as we scoured the souvenir shops looking for the "just right" gifts.
We toured the Occupation Museum and I pored over all the text and artifacts.


The exhibits were presented in four languages and there was so much to learn about the tragic history of Latvia's occupation in the twentieth century.



We met Beate who joined us for the rest of the day, and we had lunch...wait for it...at Lido, of course!
We then traveled to the Meza cemetary to visit the graves of some of Latvia's heroes: Zanis Lipke who saved Jews during the Nazi occupation, Rainis who wrote some of Latvia's greatest literature, and the Soldiers field; Beate described it as Latvia's Arlington Cemetary.



We also visited Meza Parks, the forest park in Riga where the Song and Dance festivals are held. Beate ahs performed at the festivals and showed us around the venue.


We returned to the Old city to have one last coffee culture experience, and I took leave of Beate wwho has been very kind to me. Inga and I continued on to locate the elusive souvenirs...and we found what I was hoping to find :) along with more Art Nouveau architecture!


Inga made dinner of grey peas and special forest mushrooms as a parting meal. Now, it's time to pack and prepare for tomorrow's very early flight homeward...
My two weeks in Latvia have exceeded any expectations I may have had. I have been treated with such kindness and care by Inga and her colleagues, and by her son and daughter...

Liels Paldies, Latvija! Briniskiga diena!

Thursday, April 21, 2011

Latvia on the road, traveling through History and Time, day 11


Another fine day in Latvia!


Bauska Castle was a lovely sight in the early morning light, above the rushing waters of two rivers and in the bright sunshine...




Rastrelli's Rundale Palace was beautiful in the warm spring air...the exterior was stunning, and we had not yet seen the interiors!






The designs and decorations in each room were eye-popping in intricacy and color!






Just think of all the staff the Duke and Duchess would need to keep such a house!








We drove through the lovely countryside, enjoying the warm spring day. We made our way to a Latvian Memorial park honoring the Latvian men whose lives were lost in WWII.

I was honored when Inga pointed out the name of her Grandfather etched with care on the monument.
She shared with me the story of her Mother's recollection of hearing the news that her Father had been killed, but she never learned where he was buried...


It's not a proper afternoon in Latvia for me without a bit of Latvian coffee culture and a visit to a famous bakery Laci!


Inga's son has been a fantastic driver and is now my Latvian Brother!