Friday, December 14, 2012

I heart my job

After commenting about how bad I am at writing consistently yesterday, it feels funny to post something else today. But, today was a great day in all of my classes, so I wanted to share. I was able to participate in an extra class today in which I helped lead a book discussion about Boy by Roald Dalh. I have these 1ère (junior level) students in another class, in which they hardly talk. But today they talked, and we had so much fun! They were telling childhood stories about being pushed in the pool by their swimming instructor, and falling off horses. We had a good time, AND it was all in English!

I was also forced to walk across the school grounds today during one of the students' recreation times. I normally avoid that because it is just so crowded, but I couldn't today. Much to my delight, I had almost a dozen students say hi to me in English, and most were very excited to see me. A handful asked me how I was doing and even responded when I replied and one actually started up a conversation about the weather. It was a very encouraging afternoon and a great way to end the week.

The real things I wanted to share, however, are the chain stories we wrote in 2 of my classes today. One is a 3ème (freshman level) class and the other is 2nde (sophomore). In both classes, I had half the students for 25 minutes, during which we wrote a chain story, and then I had the other half. A chain story is when you take turns adding to the story. In our case, a person would add one sentence and then the next person would add one sentence, etc. Along the way, I corrected grammar, helped with vocab, and demonstrated how to spell items. This is actually a really good exercise because it forces the students to practice using the past tense. Their stories are random, full of violence, and sometimes just don't make sense. I want to be clear, I had no role in creating these. I just wrote them down. But we had so much fun, I wanted to share them.


Once upon a time... a man entered a chocolate factory. He ate chocolate. He swam in a river of chocolate. He had a big nose. He was fat. He was small and big. He had big eyes. He had a small mouth. He saw a gorilla and shot him with a shot gun. He had a big dog. The dog was angry and he ate the man. The man came back to life. The man played baseball with the gorilla's family and the dog was angry. He lived in a manor made of chocolate. The dog was made of candy. The man bowled with the gorilla's head. The man became a duck. He married the dog and they had a lot of children.
The End

Once upon a time...a little rabbit met another little rabbit. The first rabbit ate the second. He was very happy. After, he met a cat. The cat was crazy because he smoked cannabis. The rabbit ate the cat. The rabbit was yellow. He had a big nose. The rabbit could fly. The rabbit met a wolf. The wolf was called Super Wolf. The wolf ate the rabbit's carrot. The rabbit played a carrot computer game. He won and killed himself because he ate too many carrots and became fat. The dead rabbit exploded. The wolf was sad because he killed the rabbit. The wolf met a girl wolf and the story restarted...

Once upon a time...vampires existed. And werewolves existed too. And sheep that ate werewolves. Humans were scared. The vampires lived in a castle. There were ghosts too. There were also rabbits who ate vampires. A mouse ate the rabbit. They all lived together in the castle. The castle was haunted. This story happened in a school. Humans were alone in the world and had to survive. One day, a girl was walking across the road next to the castle. She felt someone behind her. She turned around and saw a big sheep. The sheep attacked the girl. The girl was killed and transformed into a sheep.
The End

Once upon a time...there was a strange band of teenagers who went to a strange house. It was a haunted house. They wanted to have a party there. But they were in the middle of nowhere. They invited a serial killer. Dracula lived in the house and ate the serial killer to protect the teenagers.* During the party the lights switched off and there was a lot of noise. At midnight, they heard something near the chimney. It was Christmas music. Suddenly, the lights turned on and Dracula was hip-hop dancing. And he did a striptease. Everyone screamed because it was too horrible to watch. They were blinded. Finally, Harry Potter came with his broom. He fell on the ground next to Dracula and everybody was laughing. But they woke up and it was just a dream. In reality, they had to go to school.
The End

*someone said off to the side that it was because he liked to party


Days like today make me love my job.

Thursday, December 13, 2012

Christmas time is here...and I am awful at blogging


It has been 3 weeks since I have written anything. That's ridiculous. I have never been good at keeping a diary or journal, and I suppose blogging falls into that same category. So really, I shouldn't be surprised. But, my lack of communication also means that life is just continuing as usual, which is good! It means I have a routine and that the world around me is not big and scary anymore, which means that buying groceries no longer warrants a blog entry. However, I have still done some exciting things in the last few weeks!!

I am super proud to say that I made a Thanksgiving meal for my roommates! I made everything from scratch and it was amazing. I made roast chicken, mashed potatoes, gravy, butternut squash, green bean casserole, stuffing, and deviled eggs. I even made pumpkin pie, which everyone loved. I have no idea how I did it all without messing anything up. The whole evening was great fun.



Our Thanksgiving feast!! And me being all proud of my pumpkin pie. 

I spent a Saturday in Avignon, which is only a 2 hour train ride south of Roussillon. It was ridiculously cold and windy! I saw the Palace of the Popes and the Bridge of Avignon. Out of all of the museums I have every been to, the Palace of the Popes was by far one of the best. Everyone received a fantastic audio guide (offered in 11 different languages!) that helped lead you through the Palace. It was really awesome!! The Pont d'Avignon (Bridge of Avignon) was neat. There is a famous song about dancing on the Pont d'Avignon. It was stuck in my head all morning in anticipation, and then again all afternoon after actually seeing it. If you don't know the song, just google it, and you can have it stuck in your head all day too. :) I also saw my first marché de Noël (Christmas market). It's a market of Christmas related items and neat, artsy gifts, decorated with Christmas lights and Christmas music. For someone like me who loves Christmas, it was beautiful!

le Palais des Papes (Palace of the Popes)

Sur le pont d'Avignon, on y danse, on y danse (seriously, go look up the song)

However, not all Christmas festivities here are fantastic  On December 8, Lyon holds a Festival of Lights. There are dozens of light displays set up all over the city. Multiple large squares have light projections on the sides of buildings. There are Christmas lights everywhere. The lights were beautiful!! However, the additional 4 million people that visited the city the same day we did made it pretty miserable (all of the visitors more than tripled the city's population).There were so many people, it was actually kind of scary. You couldn't move or walk where you wanted, but only where the crowd was going. The lights were beautiful, but there are always pictures online.

Classes continue to go mostly well. I believe (I hope) that I am becoming better in the classroom. I still have problems adjusting my language level sometimes to some of the lower level classes. I just keep reminding myself to speak slowly and simply. My students still continue to mostly like me, although my novelty as a cool American is wearing off. Unfortunately, that means I don't automatically have their attention all the time, but have to fight for it like a normal teacher. Maybe after the holidays I will explain what I do in a typical class.

My tiny Christmas tree! It's a whole 45 cm tall.
It is less than 2 weeks until Christmas, which is unbelievable. My family arrives soon for the holidays and I can't wait!! I am purposefully refraining from cleaning the apartment, doing laundry  etc. until right before people get here. That way I have something with which to occupy myself while I anxiously wait.

And then after the holidays, I really don't have that much more time here. Not that I'm counting down because I hate it here, but I'm counting until I get to come home. In counting how many more weeks of classes, there isn't a lot! After holidays, I have 7 weeks of school until the next 2 week break at the end of February and then just another 6 weeks of classes and then I'm done. It may even be less if I get to travel to England as I have been invited on 2 separate week long school trips. We are waiting on the administrative clearance from the French Ministry of Education and the US Embassy for me to be a chaperon  but if that all works out, I will be taking 2 weeks again from classes to go to London and York. So really, the second half of my stay might be filled with even bigger adventures than the first.

From Roussillon with love