Last Day in Morocco

We are back together with our group today discussing our experiences and how it will inform our teaching. We discussed the various emotions we experienced from shock or discomfort to joy and awe and what drove those.

What fun it was to engage with other teachers about the variety of experiences we had around the different regions/cities of Morocco.

Looking out over the river from the Kasbah of the Oudaias

Some of the girls and I enjoying a moment of relaxation with Moroccan mint tea looking out over the river. Maureen from New York, Kristin from IREX (State Dept), Buchra (our fantastic Moroccan liaison I will truly miss), and me.

The apartments at the Oudaias--so colorful! I almost got lost in the weaving around of the tiny corners.

Boys play marbles everywhere. They found a tiny area that was relatively smooth. You can see the intensity on their faces as they watch where the marble is rolling. There was a grate down below that had to be guarded so the marbles wouldn't go in. :-)

A great shot. I should have purchased a fez hat.

In front of the Casbah of the Oudaias. This was founded in the 12th century and follows the curves of the river. The apartments above are behind the top area of this. It was a departure point for armies leaving to conquer Spain. In the 18th century it was home to a nest of pirates who used to capture Christian ships. It is said that many of the families that live there are descended from them and proud of it.

Mausoleum of Mohammed V

This is where the King's grandfather and uncles are buried.

Entrance to the mausoleum and Hassan Tower

The mausoleum

Hassan Tower

This is a traditional water seller. You see these men around with bells and cups attached. The lampshade hat is my favorite part. What ever happened to that style?

At the Chellah in Rabat. This place is a combination of ancient Roman ruins and an old mosque.

It was amazing to walk around in. It truly made you feel like a speck in time. What a gorgeous day it was and a beautiful place.

An old minaret from a mosque surrounded by some stones dating back to when Romans had held the area.

Lovely countryside around Rabat

The stonework is so intricate and a testimony to the artisanship of the craftsmen. I like to imagine it being created hundreds of years ago.

At our last debriefing. What fun it was to hear everyone's stories.

From the hotel roof, looking out at Rabat.

A lovely garden outside on floor two of the hotel

The city is so white and sadly much rundown in places, even close to the government buildings of the capital city.

After the workshop, we went to the Chellah, Mausoleum of Mohammed V, Hassan Tower, & the Kasbah of the Oudayas