Thank the Lord, because 30 minute classes were killing me.
Oh, also having to coach athletics [aka track and field] was not my favorite
thing either. On our Inter-House Athletics days my house, Blue House, got
third, out of three houses, for the second year in a row. Actually the first
and second were the same too. I think the teams are stacked. But really, the
team that won didn’t abide by the age restrictions, after all the fuss over
them in the first place. Oh well! Normalcy is back at school instead of the
early morning practices, so I’m happy!
One of my learners, Nakwila, was leading the cheers, and she
plus other members of my girls group helped me write down what they were
saying, since I couldn’t really decipher most of it at the time.
One of the songs was in Xhosa [South African language], and one went:
Blou Huis dekka dekka
Rooi Huis okwa luza
Ta! means charge/fighting words.
Ons sien vir rooi huis
Hulle sit in die tambo* huis
Hulle drink net tambo
*Tambo is an incredibly cheap and also incredibly potent
homemade liquor in the Owambo culture. So that cheer is basically people
chanting that the other teams are drunks – they sit in the tambo house and only
drink… I’m not remembering any kind of cheers like that from middle school!
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