Anyway, this is ending up wordier than I meant. So here are some pictures:
This is a picture an Iraqi girl drew of a "Hospital," "Doktor," and "Ambulans car." The family had been living in Turkey for 4 years, so she preferred to speak and write Turkish, which is evident on the doors. They say "open" and "close." She wants to be a doctor, go figure.
This is her brother's drawing of a mall where they lived in Turkey. It's labeled in Turkish. Kent doesn't really have any malls (that I know of), and they live in a small apartment complex in the boonies, so it's probably a big change. He wants to be a fireman when he grows up. His mom says he watches too much American t.v.
One of my first cases. We went to the doctor with her grandma and hung out in the hallway while her grandma got a pap smear. Then the granddaughter, 7, had to get a shot. She said no and tried to run away, which was...dramatic. The grandma enlisted my help and the interpreter's help to hold her down while they gave the shot, and then she picked these sunglasses out of the toy box as a reward. In Somali culture, even the youngest girls cover their heads, but they get to wear fun colors, unlike the adult women, who traditionally wear black. More Americanized Somali women wear stylish headcoverings of many colors. *edit: Apparently it is common in Somalia for a lot of women to wear very colorful outfits, not black/dark colors.
Bonus picture of me at work at the thrift store with a donated cut-out of Orlando Bloom. As our newest staff member, he works in the elevator as a lift man. Welcome to the team, Orlie.
Amanda,
ReplyDeleteLove your blog. Keep up the good work.
Owen