April 21, 2010

There's a Christian in my class!

His name is Christian, that is. He's Argentinean, and his father has a coffee machine company which brings the family to Morocco. 

Between Galapagos and here, my classes have been painfully mono-cultural. I miss teaching in Vancouver, with students from Mexico, Turkey, France, and Poland. Even in Saudi, I had students from Colombia and Peru. The conversations that stemmed from, "Well, in my country..." were countless and wonderful.

At last, diversity!

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