However why tell this story now, here in my Israel blog? Last week I was asked to spend an extra day as a מורה ספורט (PE Coach) in order to assist the head PE Coach at a track and field meet in Tel Aviv. As I have already helped at one of these events, I figured it was the same ordeal. We would go to Tel Aviv and our 50 students would compete in all the typical track and field events (high jump, long jump, running, relay, and shot put). However, when I arrived to the bus I realized there were only 25 students (a seemingly small amount as the students get out of school for the day if they go to the competition). And when we arrived at the field in Tel Aviv, we were the first ones at the event which was even stranger as last time we were the very last school to arrive. This is where the story gets really interesting. When we got their the students were immediately escorted to the center of the field and handed orange pennies that had the word שופט on them, which means "judge". It turns out the students were not there to compete at all, they were there to help run the elementary school track and field meet. Every year DeShalit Middle school is asked to send 25 students to volunteer at an Elementary School Track and Field Meet. My students were in charge of every aspect of the meet, from organizing the elementary students and making sure they were at the right event to actually running the events and recording the scores. I was asked to help with the 'shot put' which for an elementary school student (who is unable to throw an iron ball) is actually throwing a handball as far as possible. I was so impressed by my middle school kids who normally are so wild and rowdy. While I normally cannot get them to sit and listen for 5 minutes to directions, on this day they were organized and running the meet smoothly.
Needless to say, the day was incredible. In a weird way, I felt like a volunteering grandma. My students (who I often refer to as my kids) were volunteering with kids of their own. It was an incredible experience. Not to mention, it was such a beautiful day and I was in a tank top and shorts getting a tan in the middle of March.
While I didn't take any photos of the my 'grandma track meet', I did take photos of my first experience at the track meet where my kids competed. I want to include some of those:
The awards stand with Israeli Flags
The view of the whole field from the bleachers
The starting line of a girls running competition
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