10.26.2009

BAND CONCERTS!

So, while in Hawaii, I've been fortunate enough to join the Honolulu Community Concert Band. If I were to compare and contrast my Fiji and Hawaii experiences (which is hard to do), I would say that Hawaii is a better fit because I have band here.

Here are some photos from the past month of concerts (courtesy of my pals Drew and Dean)



ABOVE: These photos are from a few weeks back at the Mililani Town Centre Concert.


ABOVE: A photo from the concert this afternoon. Those are my fellow bones!! The concert today was held at the McKinley High School Auditorium in downtown Honolulu. The director said that Elvis performed on this stage back in the 50's. I haven't found proof of this yet.

10.20.2009

Just Another Day in Paradise

Big news this week: I've moved! What!? You say?! You've lived there for 2 months and you've already moved! It really doesn't make sense, but hey, this year already doesn't make any logical sense. Let's just add to the list, alright?

Here is a map with an "A" where Kailua is situated, so you can see what's up.


Moving was much easier than I every thought. A few friends offered to help move stuff around, which eased my burdens tremendously. Its quite difficult being in a new place where one doesn't know many other people. Who do you call if you need help moving? Luckily, I was able to take care of most of this in just a day, really all by myself. Though, I have accumulated much more than I ever dreamed that I would. Mostly just "stuff" like tape, paper, notebooks, textbooks, dishes, etc. You know, things a person needs to eat, clean, sleep, and read.

The little studio is nice. I'd call it a hybrid between a studio and a one bedroom, since there is a separate bedroom, but it is without a door. Actually, I really like having my own little space. It feels like the tree fort that every little boy wants. Here are some photos:


*The kitchenette after I have moved in












*The sitting/tv area where I chill, sometimes work, and will eventually study













*Half of the bathroom- this bathroom is much too classy for a little studio, but I won't complain. I'm pretty sure that the tiles are made from coral (which is probably really bad, but it is nice!)











The pathway from my house to the beach- it takes me 60 seconds exactly.













My house- I'm in the garage. Notice the sand on the road.













This is the beach by my house. I've spent some time walking here a few of my mornings here.












This is just one of the mansions along the beach- not mine.

10.09.2009

Business Time

Moving to Hawaii from the beginning involved a strange decision-making process. Every practical inch of me said "don't go! it will cost too much money!" After weeks, months, and possibly even a year of ignoring these feelings, I still went ahead with the move. Why? It was a gut feeling. What a crazy dream I would be fulfilling by moving to such a different land than Minnesota. Even right before departure this summer, I decided by using all of my practical techniques to not move. Family convinced me to do otherwise, so once again, you get my drift. Aloha.

Part of the problem was the crazy amount of debt that would undoubtedly stack.  Graduate school in state is rather expensive, never mind out of state graduate school, in possibly the most expensive place in the USA. Add it up people. I'm in over my head. Have I gotten on the plane to move home? No. I'm sitting in a nice little coffee shop, waiting to get the oil changed on the Buick.

You are probably thinking "why doesn't he just transfer to a different school that would cost less money?" You sure have a lot of thoughts today! This program is VERY unique. I am learning how to teach in the schools. Applying practice to theory just about every day. Doesn't that make sense? In fact, only 2 of my courses are taken at the University in order to earn my masters degree. I love school, and I think that school at least is fond of me.

So, where does this leave me? Well, am in the process of speaking with my professors about what I should be doing, some ideas to think about, and also what is best for the long run. In the end, I plan to teach in Minnesota. This is important, because this means that I probably want to be doing my student teaching in Minnesota so I can develop some relationships with teachers and schools. It may also mean that I will transfer schools (either in December or in May). I should emphasize the I MAY transfer part of my statement. Still calculating to see what will be the most advantageous for cost in the long run. If I start a program all over next fall, I am giving up a year of working, meaning sacrificing a year of wages. Then what's the point? Especially if I am really happy in Hawaii.

I think that I am happy in Hawaii. This is still to be determined. Having lived in 4+ residences already this year (going on 5 one week from today), I am beginning to understand that happiness takes time. My mind is so misplaced- I don't know what part of the world I am living in, or why I am here. On paper, it is very clear as to why I moved to all of these different places, but if you were to get inside of my head, I really wouldn't know if I was living with the Vavataga family on 56 Pathik Crescent in Suva, Fiji, if I was living at Argyle House in Minneapolis, living with the Wellman family in rural Minnesota, or living with the Golden Girls in the exclusive Portlock Community of Hawaii Kai. WHO KNOWS!?!?! What a year, eh? I guess if I died tomorrow, I couldn't say that I died bored.

So anyway, the decision-making process is in place. If you know me, you know that I will change my mind 80,000 times in the next few weeks, and once I am settled, and feel good about it, I probably won't change my mind. Unless the wind blows me a different way.

Still no job. Interview at a school tomorrow. (fingers crossed)

Postcards are available. Just give me your address! They even come with a Hawaii surfer dude stamp!

10.05.2009

49 Days tomorrow... WHOA.

Its been a while since I last shared my thoughts with the world. Getting home tonight from a long day of running around, meeting up with new friends, and probably spending too much money, it seemed to be a perfect moment for public self-reflection. Why? Because I have been here for 49 days. That's 7 weeks. That's almost 2 months. I'm making it.

You may be pondering: "what has Mr. Wellman been doing in Hawaii this whole time while I have been going about my life in Minnesota, New York, Kansas, LA (or wherever you may have been)?" Honestly, I've been splitting much of my time between school, the University, and my home in Hawaii Kai. In fact, driving between these various places takes a long time. My 18 mile commute in the morning takes almost an hour on a busy day. The H1 Freeway spreads across the southern edge of Oahu. It seems that all 900,000 of Oahu's residents travel this little stretch of highway at some point between 6am and 9am or between 2pm and 6pm. I've been learning to enjoy Hawaii Public Radio in my Buick (who I have named Toni). On the bright side, I am starting to recognize people and their cars each morning when I sit in traffic. My favorite happens to be this older woman who drives a jaguar, always wears cat print, and has a stuffed cat in the back window of her car. She is a cougar and makes me laugh each morning.


I have enjoyed living in Hawaii Kai. How could you not? This is the neighborhood filled with Hawaii's rich and sometimes even famous. The who's who of the island. The ocean is minutes away by foot (though I don't really go there often), and it really doesn't rain here because of where the mountains are situated in relation to my house. My house is beautiful. The marble floors and granite counters never really get old. My housemates are though, but I care about them, regardless of their ages. Ah, the Golden Girls of Po'ipu Drive.

As funny as this place is, I will be moving in just about a week. The traffic is just too much for me each morning and afternoon. A younger crowd is probably more my style. Gated homes are nice, but I don't see many people when I go for walks. I want a friendlier town. My new friend Allison lives in this town called Kailua (not to be confused with Kailua-Kona on the big island). She babysits for this lady who has a BEAUTIFUL home right next to the beach. She happened to have a studio for rent when I was enjoying a beer at a bbq in this town, so Allison brought me over. Within a few days, I was signing a year-long lease (though the land lady says she is reasonable if something comes up). The more I look at this town, the more it is for me. Its mid-sized, has one of the most beautiful beaches in the world (that I live on!), and a person can bike pretty much anywhere he or she wants to go in town. The idea of living by myself is a little scary. I've hardly had my own room, never mind my own apartment. The great thing about this place is that it is a two room studio with a bathroom. Still not big, but bigger than a "normal" studio. So far, I own a bed, a sofa-chair and an ottoman. That's about it. Craigslist is going to continue to be my good friend.






The Entrance: The studio is a converted garage
MY HOUSE IS GREEN!


My Living Room/ Kitchenette and Peak of the Bathroom
Notice the wood floors: Nice, eh?



This is the beach, a similar view from just steps away from my new home
Actually, a free place to do homework (granted I find a good umbrella)

Outside of home life, I've been pretty busy with school. Graduate school is awesome and actually fun! This is what I've heard it is supposed to feel like. A normal day consists of me going driving to Moanalua High School, checking in with the other students, then running around all day watching different teachers teach. We have Guided Observation Forms (GOFs) we fill out in each class, with questions such as "How does the classroom teacher resolve potential discipline problems" etc. Basic stuff, getting our heads in the right place for successful student teaching next semester. WHOA. That's soon!

Some highlights from school so far are 

 -Hanging out with Ms. Hawaii and discovering we have the same camera












-Singing Karaoke with the 7th grade students










-Going to the pep fest/assembly and freaking out at how awesome the marching band and cheerleaders were
-Judging the song competition at the high school


-Being called Mr. Wellman (this was my dream)

Its been challenging to meet new friends, but I feel like I am finally getting there. There is not really a problem in meeting people, its just meeting people who I find would make a good, meaningful friends. Sometimes that means going to a party where I only know one person, or sometimes staying home and watching a movie by myself on Friday night. The important thing, I have found, is to go places when invited. Even if it is out of the comfort zone. Talk to strangers (unless you are in elementary school). And make an effort to meet new friends. They don't come find me, that's for sure. It is hard to compare this experience in Hawaii to anything I did at home. In Minnesota, almost all of my good friends were in some sort of a group or organization with me. I don't have that here, since I am an adult. This is a good challenge for me, though sometimes lonely.

Keeping busy has been a good way to not think about missing home and friends/family who I left behind. Outside of school I have been involved in the Honolulu Community Concert Band. I already have a concert coming up in just a week! And two concerts the following two weeks as well. Playing the trombone feels FANTASTIC. Its been almost a year since I have really been involved in playing regularly with a band (besides Tempo Rosa, my beloved quintet at the U of M).

Still looking for a job. The gelato place didn't work out (and I think they hate me now).

That's all for now. I could type forever, but I am getting sleepy!