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Dive into East Timor

By Danielle Chen, Education Officer, Corporate Communications Division
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For two weeks in November 2004, I joined 12 other avid divers in a marine expedition organised by the Singapore International Foundation to East Timor (in Portuguese – “Timor-Leste”) to evaluate eco-tourism prospects for one of its islands. On Atauro, I discovered more than just giant clams and a beautiful sunrise.

I visited two village schools on the island. School started at 8 a.m in the morning with a flag-raising ceremony just like in Singapore, but ended at noon in Atauro. On average, 380 children aged six to 16 attended each school.

Four students to a desk
Children at a colouring contest at the school in Bikeli.
Both schools housed no more than six teachers each. They were mostly men in their early forties. I realised that to each teacher there were 60 to 70 students, a ratio that concurred with United Nations Children’s Fund’s (UNICEF) average for schools in East Timor.

Watching three to four children of varying ages share one desk, dressed in nothing more than what they slept in at home, I was struck by the stark difference with Singapore’s education system.

I told Gabrielle Marquez about my observations, and asked her what were the ambitions of the girls of Atauro island.

Volunteers at work
Gabrielle, with Roman Luan worker Marcello on her right.
Gabrielle – an Australian who had moved to Atauro nine years ago to head Roman Luan, the local Non Government Organisation – replied, “Quite frankly, what options can they have? The boys will mostly follow their fathers to become fishermen and craftsmen; the women stay at home and be mothers.”

With limited resources, the teachers were doing an admirable job. I will bring back with me the memory of being brought to tears, on the day we visited the school in Bikeli, when the children sang their national anthem for us. They sang it with a gusto and joy that would quite frankly put some of our school-going children to shame.

A typical class
Children at class in the school in Villa.



 
 
     

 


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