Now that my extension through May 2015 is all done except the confirmation paperwork, I can start making more concrete plans about the future.
I will be 62 in May of 2015 and hope to spend part of the 2015-2016 academic year in Rwanda with my wife and three or four sons. I want them to live in a black-majority culture to experience how different that is--especially for their white parents. And Rwanda has the advantages of being among the poorest and at the same time most bicycle crazy countries on the planet. The country is healing from the mid-90s genocide through both sides--Hutus and Tutsis--cheering for the national bicycle racing team and their international bike race, The Tour of Rwanda.
If all goes well, we will go there for a semester. My wife will lecture on math at the University of Kigali, my sons will do there best to attend high school Kigali, the capital, and I will teach English as a Second Language with a definite emphasis on bicycle vocabulary. Rwanda has great roads that are keep smooth from lack of heavy vehicle traffic. Thousands of young men build their racing muscles dragging heavy loads behind and on their bicycles. For these young men to become racers they have to be literate and learn both the bike and the complex tactics of racing. Hopefully, I can help.
If it turns out I go to Afghanistan before I get out, I will have just that much more experience in a poor culture.
Since I will be some form of retired by then, it is good to know that the cost of living in Rwanda is very low.
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