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The Teachers
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Reta Ross
Amazing places are often the result of
amazing people! Growth occurs when these
people have vision, commitment, and a
burning desire to make things happen.
BBCC grows because of these amazing
individuals. Have you ever loved your
work so much that you would do it for
free? Volunteers do! And one of these
volunteer teachers at BBCC is Reta Ross.
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The fairy woman, a beautiful, curly blonde, animated
woman, she captures the attention of the children
with her love, warmth and inner beauty. She loves
these children, so much so that when they are
missing from class, she walks the dusty streets to
their homes across the arroyo to see if they are
okay. She lets their parents know they are missed.
And soon they are back in class.
When
she arrived she knew her mission. She was here to
teach children English, to share with them
everything she could. She walked those same streets,
inviting children, talking parents, letting them
know their children could learn English at BBCC.
Starting with four beautiful little girls, who
brought more children, her classes grew.. She took
flyers written in Spanish to the streets, handing
them out, letting people know what the centre could
offer them. And by one night in February twenty
eight children were attending her class.
Reta is the consummate teacher. Knowing she would
have to buy it herself, she found an effective
program for teaching English and purchased it. Hours
were spent creating pages, laminating, and learning
the materials so that these children could have the
best learning experience possible. And it is a
wonderful experience. You know that when you see
children arriving with big smiles, running to hug
her. These children come because they want to, not
because they have to. Often they come to class
bringing younger brothers, sisters and friends.
Arriving early and wanting to stay after the daily
session is ended. You see it on the street when you
witness their excitement as she walks past their
homes and stops into visit. And you can’t miss it in
the eyes of their parents where the appreciation and
acknowledgement of her work is so evident.

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Come into her class and see the
excellent teaching… the intentional
repetition of English words, games,
songs, and picture work that she knows
will lead to language acquisition. I
wish you could have been there the day
the children looked at pictures and for
the very first time answered in
sentences. Suddenly single words like
dog and running became a complete
thought. “The dog is running.” “The ant
is red.” These were huge steps for
children who knew NO English months
before. And these were enough to bring
joyful tears to the fairy woman’s eyes.
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This
is the teacher who struggled with a lively 11 year
old who couldn’t sit still and wanted to talk all
the time. Trying everything she could, she finally
put on meditative music… soothing and quiet, hoping
it would help. When nothing changed, she stopped
playing it. Imagine her surprise, when his first
question was, “Reta, why don’t we have the music on?
I like that.”
Come
in and watch her work… she is an actress, acting
words out, being silly, anything to enhance the
learning experience for her children. As the
consummate teacher, these ARE her children. And she
is becoming one with them… loved and respected, she
spent her new years eve celebrating and dancing with
the children and their families. She is no outsider;
she has been invited in, just as she invited them
into her life.
It has not been all joy for this loving woman. There
was a time with her classes growing she experienced
such frustration at not being able to surround these
children - to meet all their needs, and in her
lovely warm way she asked for help and had faith it
would come. And when help came in the form of one
volunteer, and then another, and another, she shared
her children and her love of teaching with them as
well. The frustration was gone and replaced with
more love and the knowledge that once again her
children were surrounded.
The fairy woman with her long curly blonde hair, her
ankle length dresses with puffy sleeves, her
beautiful smile, and sparkling eyes will be missed
this summer. But as her friend and co teacher, I
know she has a dream. Next year she will return to
teach. But there will be a difference. When she
returns she will look for a home here. She dreams of
teaching English, of walking streets where she is
not a visitor but a local, of having her own horse
to ride, and neighbors who will be part of life
forever. She knows she will return to these children
and share more of her language, her joy and her
love. It is people like Reta who are part of amazing
places like BBCC.
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