This weekend we went to the market again, which I think will become a much looked-forward-to weekly event. The big Saturday market brings vendors that sell everything from shoes to fresh produce to plastic clothespins, and just about everything in between. There is a whole section devoted to all manner of clothing, and most of it is piled in a jumble on tables, selling for five lira or less. It is incredibly tempting, mostly because it is so cheap! Better than the clothes however, is the fresh produce.
This weekend Verna took us to a different market that is devoted solely to fresh produce. It is huge, and there is such a range of veggies! I just want to make soup, stir fry, and anything else that involves large amounts of vegetables!
So inspiring! There are markets all over town, throughout the week. Today we went to one that has been set up in a park, especially for the celebration of Biram, the holiday at the end of Ramazan. Very fun.The rehab center has been good. We went three days this past week, and will continue with that schedule for a while. I have been feeling a little worried about what I can actually do, with my lack of language. Friday’s visit was encouraging, because I saw what felt like actual instruction in one of the classes, instead of the rote work they seem to rely on in most classes. I got to practice English with one student who has been learning the language out of a work book, and I actually felt useful! That was a good feeling. I was also able to sit in on some individual instruction sessions with students with autism, and because the teacher spoke a fair amount of English, I was able to understand more of their goals, and how they approach teaching students with autism at the center. Again it was encouraging, because I felt like my feet back on solid ground. With the help of a translator, I feel like I might actually be able to contribute something, but I was feeling sort of useless at the beginning of the week. We are hoping soon to have a translated conversation at the center to see who they would like us to work with on a more permanent basis, and start to observe that group a little more pointedly.

Last night we went to an Iftar meal that was hosted by Rotary, randomly. Iftar is the meal that breaks the fast after sundown each evening during Ramazan. We had a lot of fun, until they began the actually Rotary meeting, which of course was in Turkish... We may have thought twice before going if we had known there was a meeting to follow, but the food was good! This is Verna and I at the meal.
Along with the rehab center, we get to teach English two days a week at Tansule’s kresh, a preschool. I am very excited for this! Preschool is the age group that I feel most comfortable working with, and I think it will be really life-giving to do this. We get to sing songs, do arts and crafts, and generally have fun together, all while the students are learning some English! This will be great! This week we will observe the age groups, see where they’re at, and learn what the themes will be for the weeks that we will be teaching. Tansule has an amazing vision for her kresh, and I am so excited to work with her!




