On the schedule for Wednesday morning it said “7.00 am Run
to Bridge”. Hats on. Shoes on. Extra layer or two on. And all sixty students
ran downhill to the bridge and back up the hill to breakfast. Instead of running, I took the opportunity to take some pictures of course :)
Snow up where we would be hiking on Thursday. |
Weet-Bix is New
Zealand’s #1 breakfast cereal. There was also a lot of toast with butter, jam,
vegemite, and marmite (NZ’s version of vegemite). (There was some peanut butter
which I ate while everyone else told me I was crazy). A baked beans/cheese
mixture is also a Kiwi breakfast favorite. I have tried a lot of new things,
but unfortunately had to pass on this Kiwi food this early in the morning.
Room 6 hopped on the bus and headed to the Swamp Track for
our bush study, solo study, and swamp trek. In the weeks leading up to camp the
students spent time learning about the trees and bush native to NZ. As we made
our way to the Swamp Track the students were given the task to find the trees
they have been studying in real life. After my time working with the students
in class and at the Karori Sanctuary I was quite impressed with my ability to
identify the Rimu and Rangiora (Bushman’s Toilet Paper) trees. It was neat to
see the students get so excited about their hard work in the classroom paying
off.
We then arrived at the Swamp Track where the students began
their Solo Study. We dropped the students off about 20 meters apart to have
about a half hour experience alone with the bush. In their journals they could
write about what they see, what they hear, what they smell, etc. or just sit
and take in everything that is going on around them. I was dropped off as well
in the middle of my students to keep an eye on them so I took the opportunity
to breathe in the fresh air and take some “artsy” pictures.
Once all of the students were picked up form their solo we
stopped for morning tea and then prepared for the Swamp Trek. The Swamp Track
is a large oval of swampland. When this swamp adventure was described to me, I
envisioned sinking into mud and stepping over vines as we traverse through the
swamp. But I was not envisioning was what was before me when standing on the
edge of the swamp. Trees and bushes and more trees and vines and streams and
mud and lots of prickly things. All in the shape of a bowl – you trek downhill
into the middle and then begin the large uphill climb. There are different
marked points on the edge of the oval that are associated with specific
coordinates. My group entered at the bearing 78 degrees. Our challenge was to
enter the swamp in a line – one compass at the front, one in the middle, and
one at the back – and keep at the bearing of 78 degrees until we reached the
other side. Keeping a bearing of 78 degrees seems like a relatively easy task
until there is a tree trunk in your way or a stream to hike through or layers
of vines to climb over. Before we entered I gave them a pep talk about how we
were a team – we would enter the swamp as a team and we would leave the swamp
as a team. We needed to work together and depend on each other so that everyone
made it out together because we were not leaving anyone behind and no one would
be running ahead. My students did amazing. I was so proud of how they used
their compass, how my girls in the middle helped the front communicate with the
back, and everyone showed concern for everyone else (instead of their self) –
which all lead to our success. It took my group between 25-30 minutes to trek
through the swamp and meet back up with Emma.
I did not take my camera into the swamp with me because I did want to have a camera to use later in my trip; however, this is a picture from the edge of the swamp track. We walked right into this - at a 78 degree bearing - and made it out alive - with all 10 kids all in one piece.
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