Last Sunday, my host brother Tendo graduated from nursery school (our kindergarten) and in January will begin Primary 1 (Grade 1). He had been confirming with me for a week that I would be going; he was very excited! We attended the ceremony and like all Ugandan ceremonies, it lasted much longer than it needed to. This time, I was much more entertained though so I didn't mind so much. The entire school (it runs from nursery to P7) performed different dances and songs to entertain all the guests and it was really cool to see their creativity. Some had important messages like Preventing Malaria or Safe Sex while others were traditional dances or songs from Uganda. Here are a few photos:
Quite a few times, children or parents would come up to the dancers/singers and give the gifts of money for the performance. I don't know if it's only family members who give or whether audience members, if they like a performer, give as well.
Tendo's class performed two routines. The first was a 'Welcome' song that a lot of the first classes also song. He is the taller boy in the white robe.
The second performance was more of a skit, where all the students dressed up as the most important or influential people in Uganda. There was the Kabaka (King of Buganda, the largest tribe in Uganda), the President, a General (which Tendo played), doctors and nurses, nuns, a priest, a college graduate, owners of the utilities, etc.
After a lunch break that was far too long considering most people refused to buy it, it was finally time for his graduation ceremony. His whole grade (99 of them!) got on the stage in their gowns and were called by class to come forward. Then they were all called individually to collect their certificates and get their photos taken with the head teacher and their parents. Here is Tendo in his gown:
Congratulations Tendo!
For the past week as well we have been having my host cousin, Douglas, stay with us in the evenings and yesterday we picked up my other host brother/cousin from his school. Derek is my host mom's nephew and she has raised him and his sister (Dorothy, who will be coming from school next week) since they were very young. I'm not sure why my mom has been raising them as I know that their father is alive at least. Apparently their father is a businessman in their ancestral village so maybe he's too busy or wanted them to live closer to town. Either way, Derek seems nice. He's 17 or 18 and about to enter his last year of school. The Ugandan school system has six senior grades so they essentially go to school until Grade 13 (as long as there is someone to pay the school fees).
Pretty soon we're going to have a full house! This time of year is the long holiday (two to three months of no school) so the kids have been around home a lot. Our house helper left so the kids have been picking up the slack. We just got a new one but she seems a little lazy and doesn't like to do too many chores so we'll see how that ends up.
My host sister is sad that I'll be gone for Christmas and seems to worry that I'm going to leave without saying goodbye, and/or not come back. I've assured her that neither will happen but everytime she sees me putting clothes into a bag she will ask if I'm packing for China. It's very sweet. On the one hand, I'm sad I'll miss out on experiencing Christmas in Uganda with my host family, but on the other hand, I'm very much looking forward to this break and spending time with my boyfriend and friends in Shenzhen.