Thursday, July 31
We were given a warm send off tonight. We had dinner at Pod Wawelen "At the foot of Wawel" castle. Then we came back to the college for a "haustus" as we call 'em in Jesuit circles (a haustus is a house party). Tomorrow morning we will head off to the last leg of our journey in Dublin. Monday we will be home.
Wednesday, July 30
Last Day of Class
Tuesday, July 29
More about our Hike
The trip down was, as always, the hardest part. Our legs were tired and our energy spent so the trip down was brutal. People often make the mistake of thinking this part is easy because you are using gravity to your advantage. Not so.
We separated into two groups during the hike, according to pace. I was in the slower group and finished the hike officially last...even though I was the most experienced of all the American hikers :(
We then hiked back to Zakopane and our house where food and showers awaited.
Monday, July 28
Beautiful, Brutal, and Fun
Saturday, July 26
Mountains and Reunion
Friday, July 25
Pierogi Night at Grandma Raspberry's
Thursday, July 24
Wednesday, July 23
On Wednesdays we have a game in the late morning just before Mass (to break the routine). As I mentioned in earlier posts, we had a scavenger hunt the first week and we played Taboo last week. The same team won both times (it was Mr. Pruett's team and it was the most basic class) This week I stepped it up a notch and decided to give Cranium a shot.
I had five categories: Pictionary, Eyes Closed Pictionary, Impersonations, Charades, and Sculpture.
They were a surprisingly competative group and the event got a little heated at some points (Jesuits? Competitive?).
There were some accusations (somewhat well founded) that there were some.....um....let's say "violation of rules." In the end Mr. Pruett's class and Patrick's class tied. The exact circumstances of the tie are too much for words but suffice it to say that Mr. Pruett's class bowed graciously out of the competition and gave the prize to Patrick's class. So his class gets to go out for pizza and beer tonight. We finished just in time to go to Mass....and we needed it!
Tuesday, July 22
Cool World Championships Update
Monday, July 21
Rex-Ray
Today I went back to the hospital and talked with a different doctor. He said that everything looked good and that Rex should come back Wed or Thurs, have another Rex-Ray, and, if all looks good, get a smaller and lighter cast.
Rex has handled the whole issue with courage and a good sense of humor. I'm proud of him.
The Distinguished Gentlemen's Club
The object of the game was to hit a ball, under a cup, and have it travel becupped to the other end and knock one of the opponent's ball/cups over spilling his cup without spilling your own. There were many other rules which I never understood, but that's the gist of the game.
Sunday, July 20
A Man and his Pipe.....
Going out to the High School Program
While I was having lunch in the Haunted House (it is one of the Jesuit Communities here in Krakow, but it is in an old Soviet Mental hospital that is, without a doubt, haunted...or should I say, if ghosts exist, they indubitably live there) I got a call from Rex saying that he had broken his pinky finger and needed to go to the hospital. One of the high school directors took him to the hospital in Krakow and I met him there. The finger did look broken but I was hoping for a dislocation instead. We got transferred a couple once before we found the right place (there are way too many stories to tell on the blog, they will be much better in person) and got his X-ray which showed that there was clearly a clean break. He got his temporary cast and we headed back to the high school.
Once back the guys had a little pizza party and celebrated their victory over the Polish locals in American Football, for which they were awarded a beautiful American Football Trophy.
'Twas quite a day.
Saturday, July 19
Wieliczka Salt Mine
As you can see from the pics, it is quite dark down there, so many of them didn't turn out. I have posted the best of the lot. As you can also see some of the guys decided to buy pipes today and were tickled to death by walking around puffing air through them and talking in fake British accents while pointing at stuff and saying "intellectual" things. It was quite entertaining.
Thursday, July 17
Some more pictures from the trip
In the post immediately below there are some pics from the trip so far that I think are kinda nice but didn't really fit in anywhere. If you watch, you might see your guy pop in every once in a while.
There is one pic of a WWII memorial plaque. If you look closely at the wall under the plaque you can see bullet holes. There were a bunch of good guys (paratroopers) holed up in this church with the priests. The Nazis were after 'em. Some history: back in the 1940s, there was an infamous Nazi in Prague named Reinhard Heydrich. Enter the good guys--the British trained a handful of Czech soldiers to assassinate this guy. When the training was complete, they dropped the soldiers by parachuting them in the middle of Bohemia. They succeeded in killing Heydrich.
They were, of course, pursued. They took refuge in this church, the Church of Saints Cyril and Methodius. They holed up here, until a Czech informer (the Czech counterpart to Benedict Arnold) told the Nazis where the paratroopers were, and after a siege, two of them died, and the rest committed suicide rather than die in the hands of the Nazis. Some of the priests were killed as well, but the story is less clear about them.
The Krakow Team at Work
I think they were a little happier today because I went to the grocery store and bought some cereal (Polish coco-puffs, and granola type stuff) and got some milk for breakfast. The guys are a little tired of eating ham sandwiches, pickles, and fish for breakfast...I can't imagine why....but a big bowl of cereal does an American good!
Taboo and Food
I took our guys out last night for dinner. John, Rex, and Christian came in from English Summer Camp and we all went out for naleshniki. They were good, but the guys were still hungry so we went out for burgers at an American style restaurant. Then we headed over to a little bakery where they loaded up on cheap and great Polish baked goods.
Last night when Artur, the director of the high school program, was picking the guys up to take 'em back to their location he said, "If someone were to tell me that there were better young men in all of Houston, I wouldn't believe them. Your guys are teaching better than some of the adults and are very responsible. They work hard when they work and they play hard when they play." I feel exactly the same way about all seven of our guys. It is an honor for me to be travelling and working with them.
I have to buy more batteries for my camera. Then I can post some more pics!!
Wednesday, July 16
Teaching away
Rex, John, and Christian are coming in to meet us tonight for dinner. I think we are going to have some boef stroganov naleshniki (which are crepes filled with beef stroganoff). Michael and I found this place this past week while we were shopping for toiletries. There's not a lot of beef in the Polish diet so I have to hunt down cow serving food establishments to keep my Texans happy.
Sunday, July 13
Pizza at the Cyclop
Auschwitz
The highlight of the trip for me was seeing St. Maximillian Kolbe's cell where he died. If you don't know the story, St. Maximilian Kolbe was a priest and prisoner in Auschwitz. In July 1941 a man from Fr. Kolbe's barracks vanished. According to the Nazi policy of retaliation, the deputy camp commander picked 10 men from the same barracks to be starved to death in Block 13 (notorious for torture), in order to deter further escape attempts. (The man who had disappeared was later found drowned in the camp latrine.) One of the selected men, Franciszek Gajowniczek, cried out, lamenting his family, and Fr. Kolbe volunteered to take his place.
During the time in the cell he led the men in songs and prayer. After three weeks of dehydration and starvation, only Fr. Kolbe and three others were still alive. Finally he was murdered with an injection of carbolic acid.
His story gave my mind something to grasp at in the sea of questions that flooded me. How could people have done this? Whe didn't we do something? Why couldn't they fight back? How could someone torture another person, especially an innocent or a child? St. Kolbe gave me a little sip of God in a place that screams of His absence.
Friday, July 11
The weekend is almost here!
Thursday, July 10
Teaching and stuff
I went and picked them up last night and brought them in to town so they could have dinner with Michael, Devin, Matthew and Patrick. We went to a restaurant called "Sioux" which the Poles insisted was pronounced phonetically as it is spelt. It is a steakhouse that is "western" in style. It was a lot like being in a Texas style restaurant at home, except for the gothic brick doorways. Everyone but me ordered the ribs. I got a steak in a cayenne cream sauce. Everyone was happy. We then went for dessert at what has quickly become our favorite spot in Krakow--a chocolate restaurant. We had various forms of chocolate. Then the Krakow guys had some time to wander around the Market Square while I took the other guys back to their location outside of town so that they could make the end of the dance (where I am sure they were the stars). This weekend we are all getting together and going to Auschwitz. It should be a good trip.
All of the guys are doing extreamly well. The students and scholastics all rave about how nice they are, how helpful, and how mature. I think everyone is having a great experience. The monotony of the schedule is starting to show, but I think I can be creative and change things up a bit to break it.
Sunday, July 6
Our Tour of Krakow
From the Main Square (which is the largest in Europe) we had some kebabs and then headed out to Wawel Castle. We had a great tour of the Cathedral and Castle but couldn't take any pictures inside so you won't see that. From the Castle we walked to the old Jewish Quarter of Krakow where 60,000 Jews used to live and where 200 now reside. Next weekend we will go see where the rest of them met their cruel end.
The whole tour took 7 hours and sometimes we felt like we were on a death march. Margaret was very nice and unbelievably knowledgeable but we were overly tired at the end of the tour. I almost led a mutiny in the last hour, but managed to pull through. They guys were real troopers and I was impressed with them all over again. We had some pizza for dinner at The Cyclops (where they have a pizza with an egg in the middle for an "eye") and then headed back to the chocolate place for dessert. We ended up back at the University where Christian, Rex, and John were waiting. It was great to see them again 'cause we kinda miss 'em. The high school program starts tomorrow so I will soon be posting some pics from out there. Badum arrives today and then the Fellowship of the Ring will be complete.
Friday, July 4
First Day of Classes
Today the guys in the high school program should move out to their site. They will have an orientation this weekend and then start teaching on Monday. They are champing at the bit to get to work because without travel it can get boring without something to do. I know that everyone in my program will miss 'em because we have been together for 11 days now and have only gotten closer to each other each day. We have an amazing team and I am honored to be able to work with these guys. Now we just need to complete the team with Michael!!
I will post more pictures next week when the high school program is under way.
Tuesday, July 1
Krakow
This is the Hundterwasser Village in Vienna. It was built to combat the lack of organic natural lines, curves and colors in modern architecture. It looks like somewhere you could find gypsies or hobbits. I liked it but I think the guys were underwhelmed. I don't think we have any future architects in the group. They were also a little distracted by their grumbling stomachs, so we stopped for some sausages to tide us over until we could dine at the Danube Tower.
This is the Danube Tower where we ate our dinner while slowly rotating to view the whole city at sunset. We also tormented our waitress to the point where she might have spit in our food.
The best order: "two hot sandwiches and a big glass of cold milk." This was a lot of food and the waitress laughed at the milk.
I have at least one bottomless pit with us. In fact, that has become Rex's official trip name, but they are all a hungry bunch of guys. It is interesting trying to keep them fed.