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We're hiring!

Kopila Valley School is on a hiring spree for up and coming school year.  We're looking for outside the box, hard-working individuals who love to teach and love to learn! Fluency in English and Nepali is a must. Interested in joining our team? Please send resumes and inquiries to:
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We have vacancies at Kopila Valley for the following positions:

1 School Administrator

1 High School Math teacher

1 Children's Home Caregiver


***Applicants must be Nepalese please!  :)

Summer Vacation

It’s Kopila Valley Summer Vacation.  We finished off our last day of school with a big assembly and performances.  We announced our student award winners and the winner of the big KOPILA CUP!  Congratulations Sky house! Shannon and the teachers and volunteers organized field day activities. (Corn hole, kick the soccer ball through the tire, face painting, and a ring toss.  There were samosas, juice boxes, and a lot of dancing. Kelly and the teachers put together the most beautiful end of the year newsletter that we distrubted to everyone.  Tears were shed as Susanne, our amazing English teacher and Nate who ran our tutoring program said their goodbyes.  Susanne’s 9th graders worked on the most beautiful book of writing and poetries that they published. I hope to share some here. Nate whose been running our tutoring center said goodbye as well.  It's a hard time of year bidding our amazing fellows goodbye.  
It’s a busy time of year for our admin team. 8th grade took their standard exams and totally rocked them.  The teaching team worked hard administering final exams and report cards,  closing out the school year and planning the new one.  It’s that time of year again and we all can't believe the school year is over.  We’re working on the new schedule, hiring new teachers, renewing contracts, gearing up for admissions, ordering text books and supplies, backpacks and shoes. The women’s center has been busy getting all the new uniforms stitched up.  Most days it feels like there’s a few hundred moving parts and pieces.  Even though school is off for the break for a little over two weeks for summer, the kids are all still hanging around pretty bored and waiting for school to start up.
As for the construction we’re finishing off phase 1 of pre-construction and planning and gearing up for a big move into phase 2.  Our team went to Kathmandu after school finished up and met with our architect and team of experts helping us with the project.  The more we meet and go back and forth with plans the more excited we all start to feel.  We definitely have had our moments of stress but getting everyone in the same room in Kathmandu made us all really fired up.   We’re taking our time, making big decisions and inching forward, one step at a time. 
More to post but for now wanted to get everyone up to speed on the happenings around here.
Love from Kopila on our summer vacation,
Maggie and the gang



A blog from Nisha!

We are so happy Nisha is home!

When Maggie told me that I was going to spend 4 months in America, I was both excited and nervous.  It was like a dream come true but while saying bye to my brothers and sisters and the life I know here at Kopila Valley, I couldn't help but feel a little scared. I got to the US on November 15th with Nena who was a fellow at Kopila for 11 months. I had to take 7 flights to get there and it was the longest journey of my life on the plane. I was nervous to start a new school and meet new people. It was very overwhelming... malls, tall buildings, different people, traffic. It was a lot to take in.

When I walked in to Peck school on my first day, Mrs. Sharma was there waiting for me and when I met all the Peck kids, they were very welcoming and nice.  It was different being in a new school with new kids in a new country. On my first weekend Maggie and I made a bucket list of things I should do when I was in America. I had ice cream, went and saw Annie on Broadway, and checked out starbucks.  It might sound crazy but I really wanted to see a cemetery because in Nepal we burn our dead and I had only read about them in books.

I loved the way teachers taught at The Peck School. They had a class ‘Academic Support’ where kids could ask teachers about something they didn’t understand and do homework. I think American history was the most challenging subject for me but I learned so much.  I loved art and music class. I made a bridge out of toothpicks in science and read Romeo and Juliet with the 8th graders in English. Everyone uses a computer and I started to be more comfortable too.  

My favorite part about Peck was the people there. They were caring and helpful and kind and loving. They made me feel like I was home and I don't know how the time passed so quickly there. I used to get lost in the buildings a lot and forget where my classes were. Any kids or teachers, whoever found me would help me out. I loved learning to play volleyball and softball and playing on a team with a coach cheering me on. My first goal there was to speak louder and be more confident. It was definitely hard for me at first. Sometimes I would spend my time with the lower kids and they would ask me lots of questions about Nepal. Most of them didn’t know where Nepal was and they had many interesting questions. Most of the kids asked me if I was allergic to something and why I didn’t eat cow meat.  I was very surprised with the traffic there and buildings and how people were always on schedule.

I got the best host family in the world!!!! They are the nicest people I know. I had lots of new experiences with them. I got to celebrate Christmas and New Years and Thanksgiving. We did lots of fun stuffs together like horse back riding, bowling, Disney World, dancing, the monuments in D.C. and going to the aquarium. The weather was very new for me.  I heard it was an unusually cold winter and living in -25 degree Celsius was crazy!!! I definitely did my fair share of complaining.  I tried lots of new food and I like how people sit for meals at restaurant and talk a lot. I learned a lot about the things I saw there. It was so surprising how women were doing the same things as men and girls were treated equally as boys. They were driving, speaking louder, were confident and strong like men. Now in Nepal when I see some girls hesitating to tell what they think or when the girls are not treated equally as boys, I encourage them to speak up. Being in America has changed my view and perspective. One of the most important things I learnt there was to speak up. Just say what you think with confidence. It was a good experience for me to see how people lived in the USA and I got to experience how it was like to live with a little family when I have been living most of my life with a big family and lots of people around. When I left America, it was very sad but I was also excited to see everyone in Nepal and share my experiences in America. Everyone had questions for me and I did my best to answer them.  Of course I miss my Peck friends and host family and all the other people I met there. There is so much love no matter where you are. Thank you to Peck and to all of you who made this experience possible for me.


Meet the Fellows: Amy Be Free!

AmyBFree rocks in the classroom!

Amy Freedman is our Early Childhood Fellow and spends her days in the classroom with our little nuggets.  I call her "Amy Be Free" because that's her twitter handle (@AmyBFree) and I've known her on twitter for years!  We were short on volunteer rooms when she arrived so she endured three weeks sleeping on a mattress on my floor and listening to Sara Bareilles on repeat day after day ;)  Amy is from Kansas and holds a degree in Elementary Education but she spent the past few years as the Executive Assistant to the COO of The Weather Channel.  How cool is that?   Amy is in charge of supporting our nursery, kindergarten and first graders and their teachers in the classroom. She is constantly coming up with creative games and exercises and helping us develop our curriculum and work to give the kids a hands on learning experience.  When the littles ones arrive at Kopila they don't speak A SINGLE WORD of English so the communication barrier can be really difficult in the early childhood years.  Half the time Amy has no idea what the kids are saying to her.  It's amazed me to watch her navigate the language barrier and come out on top. Today she's taking 40 of her students on a picnic field trip.  Talk about bravery!



personal stuff

I was tired and a little cranky today.  My skin is terrible right now and I woke up to a face full of acne and breakouts.  The day was filled with meeting after meeting after meeting.  It’s a busy time of year with end of the school year activities, exams, scheduling, hiring, and admissions around the corner.  Admissions here can be emotionally draining.  We get so many inquiries and applicants.  Literally hundreds of people are lined up outside the gate trying to make their case for why they should get a seat at our school.  It’s sad and frustrating.  1000 kids for 25 spots.  It really just doesn’t add up.  I start to lose myself.  Short tempered Maggie comes out and she is not cool or fun to be around.  
At the end of school today, one of our student’s moms came to talk to me and Kelly and Min Sir.  This particularly sweet Kopila mommy has leprosy and her entire face, including one eye ball has been eaten away and disfigured by this horrifying disease.  It's so bad I even feel uncomfortable posting a picture of her.  The only person in her life is her son, a student at Kopila we all love and adore.  He lived with us for a while this year while his mom went to get treatment.
I felt so ridiculous sitting there looking at her, hearing the love and concern for her son in her voice, and thinking about how I had spent the morning upset, short tempered, and complaining about a few breakouts around my chin.  One thing is for sure.  Living in Nepal leaves very little space for vanity.  Whenever I find my self start to get complainey I always feel like there’s some sort of life lesson waiting around the corner to steer me and refocus whether it's a child sifting through the garbage, or a woman breaking stones on a dry river bed. 100 examples of suffering every day that make me realize all there is to be grateful for.  I guess it’s a gift in some ways, to have that constant check-in, but in other ways it can leave you feeling sad and like you want to take all the pain away and give away your every possession.  Every time I start to bite that hook of complaining, or gossiping, or being hard on myself about say, pimples, it’s like “BAM” I get snapped me back to reality.   
I’ve found lately that I’m not prioritizing spending time with my children and that makes me upset.  There’s always an excuse to drop what’s in front of me and move onto something else that needs attention, and lately I feel like it’s my time with the kids who have been getting the short stick.  I love that my children see me working hard and helping people, and being a leader but when I’m really present with them and take the time to chat I realize there are things I miss, being so "busy," or things that they don't share because they see "busy" on my face.   I know every mom feels the same way, like you’ll never ever have enough time but I’ve been feeling it extra hard since I’ve gotten back.  I have lots of good people to pick up my slack, (AHEM, Caroline, the fellows, aunties) but still, you know what I'm saying.  
Today at the end of my lonnng day I put my phone away put on my sneakers and played cops and robbers, jump rope and red rover with our larger than life family.  I can’t even remember the last time really truly “played” with my children today was a wake-up call.  Sad but true and I don’t think I’ve laughed as I hard as I did in a long long time.  It made the whole day better.