Volunteering In Spain
by Barbara Clark
Two weeks in a lovely seaside town in southern Spain, interacting with
the townspeople and inaugurating friendships what a dream vacation!
Global Volunteers emphasized that this was to be a service project. Like
the Peace Corps, they go into communities only when requested and to
perform specifically designated services. In this instance, we were
there to encourage the citizens to improve their speaking and
understanding of English, and especially to demonstrate how this
language is spoken by North Americans. We would not be teaching per se
that was the function of designated teachers in the schools. We
supplemented their prescribed lessons. Teaching skills, and literacy in
Spanish, were not necessary.
Rota was the name of the town. It was located on the Atlantic coast,
near the city of Cadiz, and served by the airport of Jerez de la
Frontera. Jerez is the Spanish word for sherry, and this town prided
itself on being the sherry capital of the world. Naturally being in such
close proximity, we felt it incumbent on us to become a bit more
knowledgeable about sherry. Our preconception had been that sherry was a
mild, sweet wine but we were quickly disabused of this notion. The best
sherries, we learned, were not the sweet ones, but the dry, sec brands.
While we can’t claim to be experts, we did expand our horizons and had
several sampling sessions of this local product.
Rota is a town of about 25,000 inhabitants, and though there were modern
buses, we never learned to use them, but walked wherever we went in
town. Twice I did take taxis, and two of our team struck up an
arrangement with one of their teachers to meet at a certain corner and
ride with her to school.
We were a team, it was emphasized at our regular meetings. There were
eight of us, from different locations in the U.S., and under the
guidance of the Global Volunteers team leader, we listed the qualities
that would be helpful in our endeavors. Flexibility was chief among
these qualities, and this was brought home to us the first night in our
headquarters. The lovely seaside cottage we were to call home for two
weeks was obviously a summer cottage, for it had no heat, and even in
southern Spain, it was COLD in the morning and evening. We had a
portable butane heater, which took the chill off the immediate
surroundings, but was hardly adequate to warm the upstairs and
especially the bathroom. The plumbing was erratic and unpredictable, and
we kept reminding ourselves that Global Volunteers had not promised us
luxurious quarters, and that we must be flexible in adjusting to varying
situations.
We were assigned to two elementary schools and one high school. At our
first sessions, we introduced ourselves and gave a bit of personal
background. Sometimes the teacher would write on the blackboard certain
key words we had used and ask the students to repeat the words. It was
difficult for us to be tactful about the pronunciations some of the
teachers used, e.g. pronouncing the word “book” as if it rhymed with
“duke.” Often the class was divided into smaller groups so we could
interact more personally with the students.
In one such group, the students were assigned the task of interviewing
us so they could introduce us to the whole group at the end. Among the
questions my students asked me was how I like the Spanish food. To this
I replied enthusiastically that I certainly enjoyed it, especially since
it was invariably accompanied by wine. At their introduction to the
whole class, my students commented, “She likes wine!” which caused
considerable merriment. I asked the students if they enjoyed wine
(Americans have the idea that youngsters in France, Spain and Italy grow
up drinking wine as a matter of course). They replied indignantly that
they didn’t drink wine, they drank Coke.
Most of the time, we ate at a nearby restaurant, which had a long table
reserved for us, on which, aside from pitchers of water, there were
always bottles of red wine. This tickled us, for in the material that
Global Volunteers sent us in preparation, it was emphasized again and
again that we were not to have alcoholic beverages and that any drinking
we did, was to be strictly outside headquarters. Well of course, the
restaurant was not our headquarters, strictly speaking.
We never quite became accustomed to the rhythm of life in Spain. The
main meal of the day, dinner, at 3:00 was followed by siesta. At first
we felt the time after school ended (2:30) and before our evening tutees
arrived (5:00) would be our chance for personal shopping and
exploration, but it became quickly apparent that during this period most
of the businesses were closed. The evening meal, at 9:00, didn’t leave
much time to be bright and chipper for school the next morning.
The hour between 5:00 and 6:00 was dedicating to tutoring adults in the
community who came to our cottage for conversation. In our case, these
were all women in their early twenties who were eager to improve their
English for better job opportunities. One time when there were more
tutees than tutors, I snagged several of these women and introduced them
to a word card game I had made and found successful in my previous stint
in Indonesia. This was a variation on the game, Steal the Pack, using
rhyming English words instead of the traditional card suits. Once these
young women caught on, our game became uproarious with much good-natured
competition and bantering.
We had the second weekend free. Two of our group spent the weekend in
Seville. Two spent Saturday in Cadiz, and two others took a trip to
Gibraltar. On Sunday, six of us rented a van and driver and had a tour
through the mountains and several picturesque towns, including Ronda,
which claimed to be the original site of Spanish bullfighting. Since it
was not bullfighting season, we were able to walk in the bull ring and
visit the museum, where we saw costumes and accoutrements of
bullfighters, who obviously enjoyed a status similar to professional
sports figures in the U.S.
On this trip, we had the opportunity to order a meal in a restaurant and
pay for it. We also visited a bar and found ourselves the center of
enthusiasts eager to try out their limited English on us. (We never did
figure out how they immediately knew we were Americans; we didn’t feel
visibly different from those around us.)
The bar proved the viability of a point our team leader had explained to
us about the volubility of the Spanish. She warned us that the noise
level in schools was much louder than we were accustomed to at home. The
Spaniards, she explained, were accustomed to speaking loudly and
volubly, and children naturally picked up this habit. We found in the
bar, that patrons didn’t so much converse, as yell at each other. In
school, a moment of silence was rare indeed. Students were constantly
talking to each other, exchanging (or grabbing) each other’s supplies.
Many of the students had wheeled backpacks. We told ourselves that it
was a difference in cultures, and that we were there to expand out
horizons, not to judge.
It is difficult to assess what, if any, impact we made on this two-week
sojourn. We did establish rapport with the teachers and with some of the
students. We enjoyed camaraderie with the proprietor and waiters in
“our” restaurant. It was emphasized that we were only one of a long
continuum of teams, and that the full impact of our presence was hard to
attribute to specific teams. Probably the best indication was the
enthusiasm generated whenever we mentioned that we were Global
Volunteers. It is undeniable that we expanded our horizons and got a
taste of another culture. We encountered friendliness and eagerness to
be helpful from nearly everyone whose paths we crossed.
It was an experience to be remembered and, all in all, we felt we
contributed to better understanding, the goal of international goodwill
that is so important to all inhabitants of this fragile globe.
Global Volunteers, a private nonprofit organization based in St. Paul,
Minnesota, sends teams of volunteers to Rota and communities in 18 other
countries and 20 within the U.S. year round. Global Volunteers work at
the invitation and under the direction of a host organization. Projects
are locally determined and vary from providing English conversation to
assisting with health care, basic construction and maintenance to
sharing computer skills. Interested individuals can call Global
Volunteers at 800-487-1074 for a free catalog, or visit the web site at
www.globalvolunteers.org.
You can email Sarah Barker from Global Volunteers at sbarker@globalvolunteers.org