 Germany have already been at the brunt of coronavirus. However, 54 new positive cases were reported in the United Kingdom, increasing the total count in the country to 373.
On the other hand, Iran reported 54 new Coronavirus deaths on Tuesday, recording the highest one-day toll, taking the total number of deaths to 291.
Youth in Superdiverse Societies brings together theoretical, methodological and international approaches to the study of globalization, diversity, and acculturation in adolescence. It examines vital issues including migration, integration, cultural identities, ethnic minorities, and the interplay of ethnic and cultural diversity with experiences of growing up as an adolescent. This important volume focuses on understanding the experiences and consequences of multicultural societies and offers valuable new insights in the field of intergroup relations and the complexity of growingly heterogeneous societies. The book comprises four sections. The first includes fresh theoretical perspectives for studying youth development in multicultural societies, exploring topics such as superdiversity, globalization, bicultural identity development, polyculturalism, the interplay of acculturation and development, as well as developmental-ecological approaches. The second section highlights innovative methods in studying multicultural societies. It contains innovative dynamic concepts (e.g., experience-based sampling), methods for studying the nested structure of acculturative contexts, and suggestions for cross-comparative research to differentiate universal and context-specific processes. The third section examines social relations and social networks in diverse societies and features developmentally crucial contexts (e.g., family, peers, schools) and contributions on interethnic interactions in real-life contexts. The final section presents applications in natural settings and includes contributions on participatory action research and teachers dealings' with ethnic diversity. Each chapter provides a thorough overview of current research trends and findings, followed by detailed recommendations for future research, suggesting how the approaches can be cited, applied and improved. Youth in Superdiverse Societies is valuable reading for students studying adolescent acculturation and development in psychology, sociology, education, anthropology, linguistics and political science. It will also be of interest to scholars and researchers in social and developmental psychology, and related disciplines, as well as professionals in the field of migration.
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Rock Hammer is an apt name for this giant beast. Six days a week at precisely 7 AM, no fewer than three rock hammers go to work less than a mile from my house. The pounding and thumping are now and then interrupted by the blasting dynamite. The dogs feel it coming before I do and no longer even raise their heads as my windows rattle in their frames.
Construction noise is louder than highway traffic but, like the dogs, I hardly notice either anymore, until I drive to town. Indiana countryside, field and forest mainly, has been turned to rubble made of limestone and red clay. The hammers pound boulders into rocks (thus the name), to load and haul them somewhere else. I hear the stones hit steel and the back-up beeping as dump trucks pull away. Twelve, thirteen hours a day they work right now to maximize June’s daylight. The newspapers tell no end of the complaining, broken contracts and budget overruns. They say the whole project is now years behind schedule. All the same, a road is coming into view.
I’d like to ask an expert to explain the difference between art and engineering. Are new roads as beautiful drawn on paper as when laid upon the earth? The math alone must have cost a thousand pencils! For all the bother and delay, it’s wonderful to watch these workers work and imagine their pride in building something so useful as a road.
I’m not so naïve I don’t know the purpose of this road is to make rich people richer. But all the same it still reminds me that we can do most anything we set our minds on doing, anything to which we apply this gift of God called human imagination. We can now catch the wind and sunlight. I have a jacket made of soda bottles. Some Indiana farmers I know grow a special strain of corn [see www.bhrp.org] and ship it to the world’s poorest people who thrive on it even if they have nothing else to eat. Talk about whole food! Once upon a time each was a person’s idea, a dream. Amazing! I pray this beautiful day offers you the space to nurse the ideas in your own heart and mind.
And a Recipe: Something new and yummy I’m eating this summer is spinach, water-melon, red onion, feta cheese salad. In a big bowl use about equal parts spinach and watermelon, a generous dump of feta, onion slivers and only a tablespoon or so of oil. Mix it up and let it sit in the fridge a few hours. Stir the salty, watermelony, slightly oniony runoff back over the spinach and eat a big pile of it. Summertime for your mouth!
One family rode their bikes to church on Sunday. Their kids’ heads smelled like sunshine when I hugged them. I’ve got tiny tomatoes on the vine. I picked a batch of basil and stirred it into a salad. My whole kitchen smelled like summertime. Southern Indiana is so beautiful in June, sometimes it hurts my eyes.
I think it such a precious thing to be living now in the same place I was a child. Alone in my yard I sometimes fall out of time and am not sure if I’m eight years old or fifty-three. Not because I’m senile (yet!) but because the air and light and scent are acutely familiar. My eight-year-old self didn’t know she loved being by herself outside: reading a book, swinging, doing nothing. I didn’t know I was happy. I was just a kid whose mom said, “Go outside and play!” – to which I never once answered, Thank you for this most perfect gift.
I’ll thank her every June, July and August morning left to me. Picking berries and carrying weeds to the ditch. Dragging water hoses and loading the birdfeeders. Plucking off the tomato worms and filling up the egg basket. Knowing it was always her idea, that I go out and play. And a gift from heaven, I suppose, to move away, then end up back here after all.
I like thinking about how all over the world, in