Alumni Profiles - Ecole Bilingue de Berkeley
Alumni Profiles - Ecole Bilingue de Berkeley
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ALUMNI PROFILE: ERIKA SINCLAIR – CLASS OF 1985<br />
Writing about yourself sometimes feels a little like writing your own letter of recommendation.<br />
It’s not that easy. But doing it in the context of <strong>Ecole</strong> <strong>Bilingue</strong> is like<br />
writing your own adventure story. My story started in kin<strong>de</strong>rgarten at EB, and got<br />
more exciting with every corner turned.<br />
Growing up, my parents were of the mind that “exposure” was an essential ingredient<br />
to a good education. Enrolling my brother and me in this once small school that<br />
had immeasurable vision about the value of scholarship and culture was their first<br />
attempt. Very early in life, we were exposed to alternative learning, international consciousness,<br />
and a second language to boot (not a word of which either of them spoke,<br />
inci<strong>de</strong>ntally). Their second attempt was to move our family to Kenya when I was<br />
seven (after a couple of years at EB). I knew what and where Africa was, but had no<br />
i<strong>de</strong>a why we were going there. I was told, “You’re going to see how people live in another<br />
part of the world!” That was good enough for me. Of all the schools we consi<strong>de</strong>red,<br />
L’<strong>Ecole</strong> Française <strong>de</strong> Nairobi felt like the best fit. It was just like EB, minus the<br />
English, and with kids from Morocco, Vietnam, Senegal, France… all over. And that<br />
setting felt normal to me. Somehow I managed to succeed in an all-French environment,<br />
which had a lot to do with the foundation planted at EB. Fourteen months, a<br />
new world view, and a third language (Swahili) later, we crossed the Atlantic back to<br />
<strong>Berkeley</strong>, and back to EB. Exposure was a success.<br />
At the time EB did not have middle school, and post-fifth gra<strong>de</strong> evolution took me<br />
to FAIS in San Francisco. Traveling across the Bay Bridge every day gave me the<br />
travel bug. So in the seventh gra<strong>de</strong>, I managed to get myself selected as one of two<br />
U.S. representatives at an international youth film festival in Paris to judge films from around the globe. We were 28 from fourteen<br />
countries worldwi<strong>de</strong>. They rolled out the red carpet, chauffeured us around in snazzy Citroëns and aired us on a national French<br />
TV talk show—we felt like teen stars. Needless to say, our sponsors repeatedly mistook me for the participant from Côte d’Ivoire.<br />
Something about the way I spoke French “sans accent” combined with the right amount of melanin.<br />
Fast forward to college. I spent just over a year studying philosophy and French literature at the Sorbonne. While there, I also ma<strong>de</strong><br />
my [very] amateur Paris <strong>de</strong>but as Cyrano <strong>de</strong> Bergerac’s Roxanne, for the Institute of European Studies’ annual theater production.<br />
Speaking and living in French is one thing, but acting in French is another bag of potatoes.<br />
Post-college left me with many options for next steps. I moved to Benin to work in primary school education and <strong>de</strong>velopment,<br />
and the transition to living life in a small African village was largely softened by my ability to communicate with people in a way<br />
that was comfortable to both them and myself. I learned to love cold bucket baths, to do laundry by hand, and to appreciate the<br />
wholesome goodness of living simply… but more than anything, being there solidified my un<strong>de</strong>rstanding that the ability to speak<br />
another language is so much more than mere communication; it’s about cultural sensitivity, it’s about global awareness; it’s about<br />
being entirely human.<br />
Today I live in Manhattan working for a non-profit organization that helps to improve the health of women and their families in<br />
Africa, Asia and Latin America. I have seen so many new places and learned about health crises in the world that most of us cannot<br />
even imagine. I have also been dabbling in voice and piano, which helps to keep me groun<strong>de</strong>d in the chaos of the city. It’s certainly<br />
been a journey, and there have been lots of twists and turns. But it all started at EB, where I received the tools I nee<strong>de</strong>d to move<br />
through this life with confi<strong>de</strong>nce and a fearless spirit.