Our days are full from morning till night and could be more full if we stayed up a little later. In this world, every day feels like a week. Not in a negative way, but more in how full and intense everything is. But there is also this feeling of space in our lives too. There is down time. Time to play cards, read a book, or play on the sport court. It is a bizarre world for so many reasons. Today Rigley and I ate lunch together, just the two of us, outside on the top deck. We are floating along across the Pacific Ocean with no land in sight (we're actually still about 1000 nautical miles from Hawaii, the nearest land) enjoying a quiet lunch together.
Kids are doing well in school. They usually work on specific school stuff from 8:30-10 and then go to the big morning lecture. Rigley even has a math tutor, a college student who is volunteering in the school. Wally has asked for a college student tutor to work with him on drawing. The big lecture is called Global Studies and it is the only required course for everyone on the ship. Even the counselors are strongly encouraged to attend. Yesterday's lecture was about how the ocean is related to climate change and today was about "cultural competence," and if there is such a thing. Rigley and Wally have done really well there. Rigley was talking to me about the iceberg model of culture and how it's hard to see the pieces of culture that are below the surface. She also referred to the food she eats and the things she does as "regular things," knowing that we all refer to our own culture as "regular." Some of the stuff from Global Studies is impactful for the little ones too.
Ellie seems to be doing well chasing Guthrie through the ship. He's a wild guy and the transition has been hard on him. Today is the first day that he seems somewhat his regular self. For the past week he has been pretty volatile and cranky. We try and keep a routine and he has gotten a nap almost every afternoon.
This what school looks like for the kiddos. Mostly quiet study hall with parents or childcare folks providing guidance.
This is the big lecture hall for Global Studies.
One of the most remarkable things is the water. Not just how deep it is (currently the depth is around 15,000ft, yikes!), but mostly the color. It is a remarkable blue that pictures can't seem to capture. It sounds a little weird, but it's not even the shade of blue, but the depth of the blue and the texture of the water. I could sit and stare at the water for hours. Always changing and moving. It's hypnotic the way campfires sometimes are. Looking down on the ocean it almost seems like the water is some sort of precious stone or jewel that has been melted into liquid form. The way it moves and swells it seems thick and it's just beautiful.
Excitement has started to build on the ship as we near our first port in Honolulu. There are lots of guided experiences, but most people want to get in cell phone range so they can call their people and post their selfies on social media. It's winter in Hawaii too which means rain, but land under our feet is going to feel amazing.
One of the most remarkable things is the water. Not just how deep it is (currently the depth is around 15,000ft, yikes!), but mostly the color. It is a remarkable blue that pictures can't seem to capture. It sounds a little weird, but it's not even the shade of blue, but the depth of the blue and the texture of the water. I could sit and stare at the water for hours. Always changing and moving. It's hypnotic the way campfires sometimes are. Looking down on the ocean it almost seems like the water is some sort of precious stone or jewel that has been melted into liquid form. The way it moves and swells it seems thick and it's just beautiful.
Excitement has started to build on the ship as we near our first port in Honolulu. There are lots of guided experiences, but most people want to get in cell phone range so they can call their people and post their selfies on social media. It's winter in Hawaii too which means rain, but land under our feet is going to feel amazing.
There is nothing like the ocean...so peaceful and yet fierce as hell! Jen...it sounds simply amazing! I am so happy for you...for your lunches with your daughter...for your wild and crazy kids running the ship...it's amazing! Keep the stories coming!
ReplyDeleteI love thinking about your lunch with Rigley. Sounds pretty special. Also, the pictures are great. I can just imagine Guthrie running around! We love reading your world tour story - thanks for sharing it!!
ReplyDeleteI’m so glad it’s going well.
ReplyDeleteI am late sending my regards, and have started from your last post, yet here I am-I found this one by chance!
ReplyDeleteHaving lunch, just you and Rigley sounds very special, and a fantastic memory for you both.
I remember the last time Pieter and I were in Hawaii, and we were sitting on a pier in Lahaina....I said to him that the ocean-I knew now-was alive! He said I had too much sun that morning, but I really did feel the aliveness in that beautiful entity......
So glad you are all over the sea sickness....not a pleasant thing. I will try my best to find your other posts
Thank you for taking the time to blog; it is great to hear all the adventures you are all having!