SHAWN ADLER
TEACHER, EDITOR, AVENGER

HOW DOES URUGUAY tell its story?
On one of our last nights in Montevideo, our group of Fulbrighters visited the Africania Civil Association, a social and historical club under the direction of Tomas Olivera Chirimini, whose mission it is to spread both the dark legacy of Afro-Latin enslavement and the joy of candombe and dance. It was a fitting capstone for our two week tour through Uruguay, both somber and joyful in equal measure.
After all, we were the unlikeliest of cohorts - 17 of the best teachers from across America - on an international exchange of cultural diplomacy in a time when the capricious maliciousness of our President and his small-minded thinking had made enemies throughout the world, never knowing until the very end whether our trip would even be allowed to continue. Over 80 years there have been thousands of Fulbright exchanges - maybe, someday, in a brighter world thousands more - but only ours will ever see the entire Fulbright board quit in protest right in the middle of a trip.
Inspired by my own work in narrative writing, including my unit plan for the Fulbright on We Were Strangers Once, Too, I was curious while traveling around Uruguay to see how international educators inspired, cultivated, and elevated the stories of their students. Indeed, before we even left the United States, this became my "guiding question" for the trip - the foundational curiosity I was to take with me that would underpin and guide my journey.
As teachers caught in politics, our story became one of liminal experiences - foreigners in a country when our own country was waging war against their own immigrants. For almost three weeks I stood in awe of my group mates as they refused to let this dampen their light. We made connections. We visited schools. We talked with children. We held their hands.
As we toured Montevideo and Salto and rural and urban Uruguay, I grew frustrated with my own facility with Spanish. Much of what I heard was through translation. That night at the Africania Civil Club was all in Spanish too. Tomas gave a lecture and I listened, like I had listened to the children, in translation. It wasn’t until the end that he said his first words in English. I was helping him up with a giant bear hug - lifting him from the ground because of a group photo we were taking. He pulled me in so his mouth was right against my ear.
“Don’t forget our story,” he said in perfect English. “Don’t you ever forget.”
But for two and a half weeks I had heard and understood the message already.
FULBRIGHT TRIP TO
URUGUAY
JUNE 2025
ENGLISH SPEAKING UNION
SCHOLARSHIP
OXFORD
In 2024, I was awarded a summer scholarship to study at Oxford University thanks to the generosity of the English Speaking Union Princeton Branch. For more information about the ESU, or to learn how to apply for their scholarships, click the button below.
