Saturday, September 29, 2007

Oct update

My holidays started without me realizing it. Time really flies. I did my 5 days work attachment in OPC on my first week holiday. I was supposed to co-instruct with another OPC instructor, Brett. Our group was a group of 10 kids aged 11 – 12 years old. We had mystery day on the first day, which made team building relatively hard for us. Brett chose to bring the kids on the sit – on - top kayaking in a canal. Brett’s style was a complete contrast from Ali, my first instructor. He’s more flexible and not too structured, in fact, quite “disorganized”. Haha..Through him, I learnt flexibility and patience with the 11 years old kids. The 11 years olds need a lot of “spoon-feeding” and hand - guiding. They were very receptive towards us and have high energy level though.

On the second day, we had snow fight on the mountain. It was a terrible mistake. They got so cold and miserable that they all wanted to go back to their lodge by noon. It was then we realized that many of them wore cotton beneath their fleece. As a result, we “hid” them into an emergency sac to keep them warm before they were “warm” enough to walk back to the van. Two kids simply refused to participate in the next activity, caving, despite much coercing.

We “learnt our lesson”, so on the third day, we not only reminded, but visually checked that the kids have no cotton in any layer of their clothing. The kids finally got the message.

The work attachment in OPC was very relaxing and fun for me, probably because the activities need not be physically strenuous and demanding for the young ones. The camp ended with an overnight sea kayaking round the lake, instead of the usual overnight tramp.

The important learning point for me during the week was : Each instructor run camps in their own style. Most of the time, very much inclined towards their expertise. Ali was a rock climbing instructor, so many activities were “Land”. Brett was a raft guide prior to being an instructor, so his activities were more inclined towards “Sea”. We need to be very patient and hand guide participants who are younger. The 11 years olds have very high energy level, but got discouraged and tired easily.

Group consensus may not work at times, especially when the group was discouraged. A negative peer influence may result instead. So as an instructor, it is essential to know which style to adopt at different situations.

My second work experience was with a group of 14-16 years old kids from Dargaville School. They were a complete contrast to the kiwi kids I interacted in OPC. Most of them are Maoris, not too motivated and physically unfit. The group were welcomed with the traditional Maori welcome ceremony : Powhiri. The ceremony ended 4 hours later.

Me and Annie, looked at each other and “frowned”. We sensed that we were going to have very long days for this week attachment.

The program did not require us to be very skilful as other instructors will be engaged for different parts of the program. We were told to take care of the sessions on skiing, caving and tramp. The most memorable part of the program was the visit to the National Army Marae. I would never get a chance to go to the Army Marae if it was not for the work attachment. The teacher and the organizer for the Dargarville happened to be the soldiers from the First NZ Battalion stationed in Singapore way back to the early 60s. So there was a comfortable sense of identity and familyness among us while we shared. I was even more pleasantly surprised when I saw a Merlion carving on the Marae. It was a gift from SAF to the NZ army to symbolize good will and friendship between the two countries.

The work attachment allowed me to ski with the kids FOC. The school paid for the ski and snow board lesson, but the kids chose not to attend the lessons. Though it may be a waste of money to some of us, it was a necessary procedure for the teachers to ensure the kids were sufficiently equipped with the knowledge to ski/ snowboard. This is part of the risk management steps they took for the program. Annie and myself took the opportunity to go up to the higher valley to practise our skills during lunch hour.

Through my interaction with the teachers, I got to hear about the Alternative School Education Conference scheduled in Christchurch. It was a pleasant surprise to me when Clive and Andrew, the teachers of Dargaville, invited me to the conference. I happily accepted the invitation since I will be in Christchurch then.

I travelled down south via coach and reached Christchurch the following week. I met up with Andrew’s friend, Woo, a Malaysian, NZ PR and a resource teacher in learning and behaviour. He got very interesting view in education and a “humanist”. He find Singapore Education System very “Behaviourist” and can ask me very “provoking” questions to stimulate my thoughts. I found some of his questions very intrusive and uncomfortable especially when we just knew each other for a few days. I was intrigued by the many people “drawn” to his thoughts and sharing and took opportunity to know more about him during my week stay with him. Undeniably, he got very interesting ways of dealing with AE students and was undeniably a good father and a good teacher. I adopt an open mind towards these different theories and adopt what suit me best as a teacher in future.

In the conference, we choose our sessions to attend. One interesting session I attended was : Graffiti Art. We turned graffiti into an art. Another session was a session on Funding Access. Alternative School Education does not belong to the mainstream and the teacher was not paid by the MOE. Every ASE kid is allotted NZ $11 000 per year and this includes the salary of the teacher, operation and overhead cost. An interesting view is some of the ASE program can apply to be a non-charitable trust so that they can apply for more funding from the community instead of getting the fund from MOE only. It was not easy to be ASE teacher because it takes up a lot of time from the teacher and the teacher was not well-paid at all, considering the amount of time they put in. A lot of teacher stayed in ASE largely due to their passion.

Another take away was the Restorative Practice [RP] presented by Kaiapoi High School. It was very similar to the Reformative Practice adopted by St Andrew Secondary School. Restorative Practice was also practised on the young offenders aged 13-16 years old in NZ where families of offenders, victims, police, social workers and other concern parties will meet to reconcile the wrong doing. The whole process is called the Family Group Conference, FGC, and it adopts the similar structure of RP. FGC seeks to reconcile, heal, and encourage the offenders to acknowledge and take responsibility for their own actions. In event when FGC fails, the young offender will still be brought to court.

One more interesting session : The student’s story.

With regards to experiential learning and therapy, the role of stories play an integral part in the following ways :

- The story that is created from the experience determines the meaning given to the experience.

- The stories determine the real effects, type and degree of transfer of the experience.

- The stories select which aspects of the experience will be highlighted and then given expression.

- The stories encompass the learning, and helps us store information in our memory so that we can later generalize to other experiences.

As teachers seeking to promote learning and development, we can help individuals co-create their new stories that are developed as a result of their experiences as well as to help them re-create more positive perspectives of old stories. By helping them become aware of and articulate the narratives they have developed, it gives a richer meaning to their lives.

School starts next week. I will have 2 weeks of white water kayaking, 2 weeks of rock climbing and finish my course with A BIG BANG : a 8 - 10 days expedition.

The tatooed maori

Taiwanese friend at christchurch yha

The seal colony at tasman bay

Lunch at Tasman Bay

Me and Marianne at the AE conference

Me and Chris at Tasman Bay

Malaysian friend on the working holiday

Mai Mai where the hunter hid to hunt the ducks

The Dargaverke Group

The young happy kayakers

Graffiti Art

Dinner with yin chow and kids

Fogged view of Akaroa

Andrew and me

caving session

army assault course

ski session at ruapehu

merlion carving to the nz army

the dargaville group

hongi greeting

united nation and the nz soldiers

me, clive and rex during my work attachment in Dargarville

Sunday, September 2, 2007

The kids i brought to the mountain

Bryan and Bev, the loving couple

The group of volunteers for DoC

Rougher terrain on our way back to road

Rotopounamu where we did our distance sampling

Rest stop for the climb

Goodie, my good friend

Me and mon at the crater lake

Tent sheltered from wind

Digging our hole for the tent

Bev and me after the half marathon

update 4 sept

4 weeks break will start on 4 Sept and end on 29 Sept. Sept is going to be a very busy month for me. I will be doing my 5 days work attachment at OPC, 5 days work attachment with the NZ army, helping them to do an adventure course for the 13-14 years old. 3 days to Taranaki with my first host, 8 days volunteer service at YMCA Christchurch and 3 days up at Nelson doing some tramp and kayak before I come back Turangi. By then, school will start again. I lost my voice completely yesterday. Probably due to the flu bug I got from my course mate. The flam is affecting my throat. I have to do my co-instruct this coming Monday. I prayed very hard that my voice will come back by then. I missed my “chirpy” voice. Many of my course mates were down with flu for the last few weeks and I was quite unfortunate to be the last one to catch it. Attendance had been low, partly due to flu, partly due to the nature of the course. A lot of theory lessons and some of my course mates took turn to absent themselves. The absentee rate was so high that Graeme, my instructor had to remind us of the compulsory attendance rate of 90 % and the importance to produce MC to account for our absence.

I completed my half marathon in 2 hrs 10 min. God had been so good to me. Fine weather and no wind chill that day. My host, Bev, was down with flu but she completed it in very good spirit. She has been an inspiration to me. But ever since that run, I had been quite ill- disciplined in keeping up with my running routine. Having a goal is essential to keep us going.J

This term has been pretty quiet. A lot of theory lesson. One thing worth mentioning is the ABL activities I conducted. We have to practise conducting activities, doing RAM and debrief after the activity. From the feedback of my course mates and instructor, I realized that there’s still so much to learn about facilitation process. Our debrief should be focused on the objective of the activity and good questioning technique is the key to consolidating the learning outcome of our participants.

My good friend, Jean, went back to Philippine this month to see her mum and will be back only 2 weeks before I leave for Singapore. It’s quite an impact for me because I used to hang out with her and her daughter during most of my weekends. But God is good, Goodie, another of my philippine friend, came along and invited me practically every week to try her soup.

My term ended with a 3 days 2 nights winter expedition. Our original plan was to split into 2 groups, with our 4 fitter boys going on the 4 days 3 nights full pack up the 3 peaks, Tongariro, Ngaruhoe and Ruapehu. While the 6 girls and 1 boy will doing the 3 days 2 nights, going on 2 peaks of Tongariro and Ngaruhoe. But due to bad weather and lack of instructors, all of us went on the 3 days 2 nights at Ruapehu instead. It’s a blessing in disguise because carrying 20 kg pack up the snow mountain was quite a handful. By the time we reached the summit, we were told to dig a hole big enough to shelter our tent from the wind. With me and my female course mate, we have to dig a 5m x 5 m x 2 m hole before our tent can fit it. The digging required us to “hack” the hardened ice beneath the snow and to shovel the ice/snow to build a “wall” against the wind. To make “life miserable ” for us but was essential, we used ice axes as our pegs and had to use plastic bags to pack ice into it to act as anchors.

Everything in the winter expedition was DIY. I tried melting the ice to boil the water. It took me 1.5 hour and the water simply refused to boil. It was only after I got the wind shield from my instructor before the water finally boiled.


Now I really appreciate the luxury of having porters during my many trekking trips in the Himalayas. Also due to the heavy pack and my old knee injury, I experienced anxiety when I had to walk on slippery ice while cutting my steps.


Our team consists of many strong personalities. The boys were very keen to try new challenges and they would just bulldoze their way through. Once, my female course mate was supposed to lead the group to a certain direction, the boys chose to deviate from the bearing because of the deceptive valley in sight. In the end, we were “stuck”.


Our instructor intervened and got us to assess the situation. From the map, we either has to go down a series of steep cliffs which required us to front point down or to back track up the original ridge. He got us to consider the emotional and physical safety of the group before we made our decision. The boys chose to front point down because they were confident they could do it. Many of us were not comfortable about having to front point down with our heavy back pack. The obvious danger is : If we fall, we will really fall badly. Our feet may get caught by the crampons during our self arrest if we were not careful and we may even break our legs. Choice of backtracking up the ridge was definitely a better choice. I saw the relief on the face of my instructor when we all finally agreed to backtrack.


After the trip, we did a debrief, and we failed the component of not “taking care of the group’s emotional and physical safety” during the trip. We have to “demonstrate” it during our last expedition which will be prior to the end of the course.


All in all, I do appreciate my instructors because they are always so encouraging and supportive in times when I need them. And that’s what make the course so unique. We also covered topics like professional image and expectation of an outdoor instructor. Many nice things came out from my course mates but somehow they just couldn’t reconcile what they knew and what they practised. They were still very young.


I got a chance to do my volunteer service in DoC [Department of Conservation] last Friday. We did distance sampling on the bird species : Tomtit. We have to identify the bird from the distance and note down the number of tomtits detected along the baitline. I learn to identify the sound of male and female tomtit This project was to sample the number of tomtits in the area and from there extrapolate the number of different types of native bird in the forest. But unfortunately the mission has to be called off after 2 bait lines because the weather was too windy, the birds simply refused to come out.


From one of the outdoor magazines I read, there was many write - up on outdoor education in NZ. This includes a 3 pages write up on S’porean experience in OPC. OE was very established in NZ and many polytechnics and universities offer outdoor education as a 2 year diploma course. The majority of the graduates will go into outdoor industries or even the research fields.

Spring is coming. Flowers are blooming. I’m getting ready to help Bev to do some gardening. She’s always off station, need to wait for her to be free. I’m going to plant potato and lettuce. Umm.. Oh yes, time to slim down too. I’m 64 kg compared to the 56 kg I am in Singapore.