I have had an extremely busy and stimulating school
year, not only due to having to prepare and deliver lessons, organizing the
curriculum and my role as subject leader for language and literature, but also because
of some very interesting teacher training courses I attended throughout the
year. I was in Cardiff at the IBO centre (I spoke briefly about it in my October half-term 2015 piece), in Qatar
and in Oxford.
In January I went to Doha for three days at the
International sister school of the school where I currently work in Surrey. It
was a fantastic experience. The course was engrossing, I learned more about
curriculum planning and shared ideas with the language colleagues who taught
there.
Doha is a very nice city. Kausar, the Maths teacher
who hosted me, took me sightseeing and told me everything she knew about the
country. It is rich thanks to oil and gas resources which allowed incredible
growth and development in only fifty years. Doha looks tidy, well organized,
with a good balance of old and new. There were clear skies and sunny weather
even in winter and I enjoyed beautiful light displays at night. In the centre
the roads are wide and new buildings are rising everywhere.
We went on a boat cruise on the first night on a
typical dhow and could admire the amazing skyline with shining skyscrapers and
a mesmerizing plays of lights. The most important city landmarks are the
Islamic cultural centre, with its spiraled tower, and the museum of Islamic
arts, whose central tower windows are shaped like the eyes of an Arab woman
wearing a Niqab.
The most characteristic place to visit in Doha is
the Souq, or market. I was there twice with Kausar who kindly helped me buy
fabrics and pearls for me and my daughters. It is a covered market with small
shops packed with local products: spices, food, animals and fabrics.
Everything
is colourful, special, easy-going and surprisingly safe. The majority of the
people there were families shopping, men in long white tunics and elegant Arab
headgears and women usually wearing black chador, their features nicely
enhanced with makeup. The children looked like any other children around the
world, lively and curious, wearing the same kind of clothes and playing with
the same toys of western children.
We also visited the Islamic centre where I could
attend a prayer in the women’s upper section and collect some booklets that
explained what Islam is and its connections with Christianity and the Bible. It’s
always interesting to read about other religions and though I am not an expert,
it made me understand Arab culture better. My superficial first impression
about Islam is of a very traditional religion with a belief in a powerful God,
so mighty that people can’t represent or name him. He is very similar to the
God of the Old Testament and different from the Christian God who is incarnated
in Jesus Christ.
The museum of Islamic art was superb. The edifice in
itself is a masterpiece, designed by I.M. Pei and completed in 2008. There was
an exhibition on The Hunt with rich displays of pictures, textiles, tools,
pottery, weapons and rings linked to deer and falcon hunting. It was a princely
activity, as in Europe, a sport for the aristocrats. There was also a digital
book and a cartoon, telling the story of two princes who happen to kill the
same deer and end declaring war with each other.
The museum collection is outstanding, there are
beautiful examples of Islamic art from all over the Islamic world, which
stretched from Sicily and Spain in the west to Iran, central Asia and India in
the East. Decorations are mostly made with geometric patterns inspired by
plants and flowers repeated in clever intricate designs that remind of abstract
shapes. Calligraphy is another important artistic form present at the museum,
writing and praying are joined to a high spiritual and artistic level. The
astrolabes were among my favourite pieces, they testify the great achievements
of Arab science and collaboration among scientists in Eastern and Western worlds,
be they Christian, Muslims, Jews, or Buddhists. Links and exchanges between
East and West have been happening since the Middle Ages not only for trades but
also for shared cultural interests in sciences, like astronomy, medicine, chemistry,
mathematics, botanic and people’s lifestyles in general.
At the museum there was also an exhibition on women
during the Qajar dynasty of Iran, with artworks showing their daily life, an
interesting glimpse of a different ideal of female beauty where women were
depicted with one eyebrow, sort of Frida Kahlo style.
Flying back home I couldn’t help watching the
Christmas Special Bake Off and took notes of appetizing saffron buns and a
special cheesecake with white chocolate and stem ginger, which I tried to
recreate as soon as I arrived home in celebration of my eldest son’s
engagement.
My last course for this school year was at Queen’s
College in Oxford. I was lucky to meet so many interesting people from all over
Europe and share with them my experience and understanding of the Diploma
Program for literature. Being at Queen’s was such a pleasure, it’s a unique
beautiful place that embodies all the charm of Oxford. We had a wonderful time
during the course and after it, as we dined in an truly original restaurant called The
Handle Bar surrounded by all kinds of bicycles.
Unfortunately it was also a sad time as my father
started to get sick during that same week, so I had to rush home first and then
to Italy to be with him.