In case anyone is curious as to what I've been doing this past week, the answer is: not much besides teaching. Since our break, we have had class every day so I've been busy with teaching in the morning and working on my lesson plans in the afternoon. I haven't felt like doing much after getting home due to the drastic change in weather that occurred over the holiday. Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was consistently hot and humid. There's no A/C in the buildings at school so I have been doing a lot of sweating the past few weeks. But on the day of the festival, September 22nd, it turned colder and started raining. Now, there still has yet to be a day since the festival that was not cold and cloudy. But according to Romeo and some other people I've talked to, this change in weather was expected. Supposedly the weather will become warm again during the National Holiday break.
I did have at least one experience that I think is worth recounting, and that was playing ping pong with Romeo, a couple students, and the ping pong coaches at school. After Romeo finished teaching class this afternoon, we went up to the 6th floor of the main classroom building where there are two large rooms with six or eight ping pong tables each. When we got there we found that all the tables were being used by students in ping pong classes. Not long after we showed up, though, one of the coaches commandeered a table and started to rally with me. He gave me a few tips that, I think, have already improved my game a great deal. I rallied with him for a while, then I switched with Romeo and he hit with the coach. We kept switching in and out, and the coach would also have some of the students play with us. At the end, Romeo and I rallied with each other for a few minutes before we had to leave to get on the bus back to the old campus.
People say it stays pretty rainy here in the winter, so you can't play many outdoor sports. If what they say is true, then it looks like I'll have a plenty of time in the coming months to work on my game.
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
National Holiday
China celebrates its National Holiday on October 1st in remembrance of the Communist Revolution in 1949. We have a week off for for the holiday starting Friday and I plan on traveling for at least half of the break. My business English class student Bill, with whom I went fishing last week, has invited me to visit his hometown，Liukeng (流坑). I will go there with him for the first couple days of the holiday. After that, I may try one more time to go to Wuyuan (婺源), the village area I had planned on visiting during the last break. So I will likely be out of contact for at least a few days starting this Friday.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Mid-Autumn Festival and my students
We had this past Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday off for Mid-Autumn Festival. Although I had planned on going to some villages in northwest Jiangxi, I didn't end up going. On my way to school on Tuesday morning, some teachers who live on my hall asked me if I wanted to go out to dinner with them the following night to celebrate the holiday. I told them I was already planning on going to the villages and that I couldn't make it. Later that morning, some of my students asked me if I would go to lunch with them and if I wanted to go to the main park in Xinyu with them the next day. Again, I declined telling them that I already had plans. By this point, I was already thinking about not going.
After class I went downtown and got on the bus to Nanchang, the capital of Jiangxi province, where I would transfer onto another bus to the villages. When I arrived in Nanchang, I found that there were no available buses until 6:30 that night. I decided to walk around the city and try and find a bookstore so that I would have something to read during the bus ride. As I was standing outside the bus station, a young Chinese man named Jake came up and started asking me in English what I was doing in Nanchang and where I was trying to go. I told him I wanted to find a bookstore and he said he would take me to one just down the road. So Jake and I went to a couple bookstores and I ended up buying a Chinese novel that I had already started but had decided to leave at home for the trip. As we were looking around the bookstore, Jake ran into an old classmate of his from college. I'm not sure what her name is but we talked for a while and then left the store. Jake's schoolmate also had a bus to catch around the same time as me so she and I ate dinner at a restaurant next to the train station.
I don't know what happened but as soon as we finished dinner and left the restaurant, I decided that I wanted to return to Xinyu to spend the holiday with the students and the other teachers. There were no tickets left for buses back to Xinyu that night so I had to stay in Nanchang. I called Jake and he let me stay overnight in his apartment where he lives with two other people.
I walked around Nanchang for a little while that night, then woke up early the following morning to get on the bus. Jake bought breakfast for me (noodles, a steamed bun, and a packet of milk) and took me to the bus station. I went to get in line, Jake and I shook hands, and then I went through the gate and boarded the bus.
After I had arrived back in Xinyu (about a 2 1/2 hour ride), I got on the bus to go back to my apartment. Some students from the college happened to be riding on the bus and they too were on their way to the teachers' apartments to meet their Japanese teacher and make dumplings with him. They invited me to join them so I went along with them to meet up with Fujii Takafumi, the Japanese teacher who, like me, is teaching in Xinyu for the first time. Fujii is the guy standing in the back wearing a white shirt.
After making and eating our dumplings, three of my students, Mike, Michael, and Bruce, took me to Baoshi Park. We walked and talked in the park for a while and left around 4. One of Romeo's students, Amy (I think), invited us over for dinner so she and another of Romeo's students met Romeo, Bleisha, and myself just down the street outside our apartment and led us to her home. We ate dinner that night with the two students, Amy's parents and her grandmothers.
The next morning I went fishing in another park with a student named Bill from my Business English class. This time, we went to the "Wetland Park", which has a river running through it and is dotted with small ponds. We tried rods first but weren't catching much, so Bill got out some nets he had bought the previous day. We mixed water and fish food in a bucket and dipped the nets in the solution. You're not supposed to fish with nets in the park so we tried to keep watch as we were doing all of this. But there was a light rain and it was a little chilly so there weren't many people walking around, thus we were pretty safe. We ended up catching 14 fish about 6 inches long. I'm not sure exactly what they were but they looked like they might have been a kind of bass.
We left the park, Bill went back to the new campus, and I went came back home to the old one. Later that night I took a cab to the new campus and met Bill and some other students for dinner. We took the fish Bill and I had caught and had the people at the restaurant cook them for us.
By the time we finished dinner it was too late to take a bus back home and I didn't want to spend money on a cab again so I slept in a bed in Bill's dorm.
I'm glad I came back to Xinyu and got to hang out with the students outside of class.
This is a box of mooncakes that I received from the foreign studies department.
And here is a mooncake. The inner-fillings come in different flavors. So far, I think coconut may be my favorite one.
Last thing, I've had some requests for pictures of my students so here they are, at least some of them.
You may notice that the class has mostly girls. That is the case with all of my classes. They are about 90/10 girls to guys. In one of my classes there are 40-something girls and 1 guy. I'm still enjoying class very much and I think my classes are continuing to improve steadily.
After class I went downtown and got on the bus to Nanchang, the capital of Jiangxi province, where I would transfer onto another bus to the villages. When I arrived in Nanchang, I found that there were no available buses until 6:30 that night. I decided to walk around the city and try and find a bookstore so that I would have something to read during the bus ride. As I was standing outside the bus station, a young Chinese man named Jake came up and started asking me in English what I was doing in Nanchang and where I was trying to go. I told him I wanted to find a bookstore and he said he would take me to one just down the road. So Jake and I went to a couple bookstores and I ended up buying a Chinese novel that I had already started but had decided to leave at home for the trip. As we were looking around the bookstore, Jake ran into an old classmate of his from college. I'm not sure what her name is but we talked for a while and then left the store. Jake's schoolmate also had a bus to catch around the same time as me so she and I ate dinner at a restaurant next to the train station.
I don't know what happened but as soon as we finished dinner and left the restaurant, I decided that I wanted to return to Xinyu to spend the holiday with the students and the other teachers. There were no tickets left for buses back to Xinyu that night so I had to stay in Nanchang. I called Jake and he let me stay overnight in his apartment where he lives with two other people.
I walked around Nanchang for a little while that night, then woke up early the following morning to get on the bus. Jake bought breakfast for me (noodles, a steamed bun, and a packet of milk) and took me to the bus station. I went to get in line, Jake and I shook hands, and then I went through the gate and boarded the bus.
After I had arrived back in Xinyu (about a 2 1/2 hour ride), I got on the bus to go back to my apartment. Some students from the college happened to be riding on the bus and they too were on their way to the teachers' apartments to meet their Japanese teacher and make dumplings with him. They invited me to join them so I went along with them to meet up with Fujii Takafumi, the Japanese teacher who, like me, is teaching in Xinyu for the first time. Fujii is the guy standing in the back wearing a white shirt.
After making and eating our dumplings, three of my students, Mike, Michael, and Bruce, took me to Baoshi Park. We walked and talked in the park for a while and left around 4. One of Romeo's students, Amy (I think), invited us over for dinner so she and another of Romeo's students met Romeo, Bleisha, and myself just down the street outside our apartment and led us to her home. We ate dinner that night with the two students, Amy's parents and her grandmothers.
The next morning I went fishing in another park with a student named Bill from my Business English class. This time, we went to the "Wetland Park", which has a river running through it and is dotted with small ponds. We tried rods first but weren't catching much, so Bill got out some nets he had bought the previous day. We mixed water and fish food in a bucket and dipped the nets in the solution. You're not supposed to fish with nets in the park so we tried to keep watch as we were doing all of this. But there was a light rain and it was a little chilly so there weren't many people walking around, thus we were pretty safe. We ended up catching 14 fish about 6 inches long. I'm not sure exactly what they were but they looked like they might have been a kind of bass.
We left the park, Bill went back to the new campus, and I went came back home to the old one. Later that night I took a cab to the new campus and met Bill and some other students for dinner. We took the fish Bill and I had caught and had the people at the restaurant cook them for us.
By the time we finished dinner it was too late to take a bus back home and I didn't want to spend money on a cab again so I slept in a bed in Bill's dorm.
I'm glad I came back to Xinyu and got to hang out with the students outside of class.
This is a box of mooncakes that I received from the foreign studies department.
And here is a mooncake. The inner-fillings come in different flavors. So far, I think coconut may be my favorite one.
Last thing, I've had some requests for pictures of my students so here they are, at least some of them.
You may notice that the class has mostly girls. That is the case with all of my classes. They are about 90/10 girls to guys. In one of my classes there are 40-something girls and 1 guy. I'm still enjoying class very much and I think my classes are continuing to improve steadily.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Tennis
There's a lot of tennis being played at the college. Some students who are in the PE department are majoring in tennis, so they play every day for at least a couple of hours starting at 3:30. I've hit with some of them and they are all very nice and they all want to play with me.
There are also tennis classes, which are taught by the tennis teacher whom I hit with a couple weeks ago. The classes, however, look like a serious challenge. They have two courts they can use, one teacher, about forty students, and two balls per student. I may get involved soon but I have yet to talk with the instructor about what I could do. I think if we got more balls that would be a start.
Next, the school's president and vice president are currently very interested in tennis. According to Bob, when the president and vice president get into a particular sport, most everyone else follows suit. So now there are quite a few faculty who also play. I have played with Bob twice, and on the second occasion I also played with the vice president as well as some other faculty members. Most of them have only been playing for a few months but many of them are surprisingly good and can rally consistently.
Finally, I gave Bobby and Cathy a sort of lesson yesterday afternoon. Cathy's mom drove me, Bobby, and Cathy over to the new campus and we played for about an hour. Bobby has played a little bit and it was Cathy's first time. I gave Cathy a very quick introduction to forehands and backhands and then we started hitting with me on one side and both of them on the other side, standing on the service line. We were able to rally very well and it was a lot of fun. Some of my students from class showed up and wanted me to teach them but I had to leave with Bobby and Cathy since they had class last night.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming up this Wednesday, so we have a three day holiday from Wednesday through Friday. The Mid-Autumn Festival happens on the same day as the Autumnal Equinox and it is a time when the moon is supposedly its fullest. If they have enough time to do so, people in China return home with their families, have dinner together, and eat mooncakes afterwords. A mooncake is like a little biscuit that can be rectangular or circular and has a sweet filling inside. The crust is imprinted with the Chinese characters meaning "longevity" or "harmony". This will be my first Mid-Autumn Festival in China and it will also be my first time eating mooncakes. If Cathy and her family will be staying in Xinyu for the holiday, I will join them for dinner on Wednesday night. They may go back to their hometown, in which case I will most likely visit some villages in northeast Jiangxi. It is supposed to be beautiful there and spending the holiday in a village could be fun.
Due to the holiday, though, we have make-up teaching days. I had to teach class today (Sunday) and I will have to teach two more next Saturday. Having the full weekend off would be nice, but I'm enjoying teaching so coming in for a couple extra days isn't so bad.
There are also tennis classes, which are taught by the tennis teacher whom I hit with a couple weeks ago. The classes, however, look like a serious challenge. They have two courts they can use, one teacher, about forty students, and two balls per student. I may get involved soon but I have yet to talk with the instructor about what I could do. I think if we got more balls that would be a start.
Next, the school's president and vice president are currently very interested in tennis. According to Bob, when the president and vice president get into a particular sport, most everyone else follows suit. So now there are quite a few faculty who also play. I have played with Bob twice, and on the second occasion I also played with the vice president as well as some other faculty members. Most of them have only been playing for a few months but many of them are surprisingly good and can rally consistently.
Finally, I gave Bobby and Cathy a sort of lesson yesterday afternoon. Cathy's mom drove me, Bobby, and Cathy over to the new campus and we played for about an hour. Bobby has played a little bit and it was Cathy's first time. I gave Cathy a very quick introduction to forehands and backhands and then we started hitting with me on one side and both of them on the other side, standing on the service line. We were able to rally very well and it was a lot of fun. Some of my students from class showed up and wanted me to teach them but I had to leave with Bobby and Cathy since they had class last night.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming up this Wednesday, so we have a three day holiday from Wednesday through Friday. The Mid-Autumn Festival happens on the same day as the Autumnal Equinox and it is a time when the moon is supposedly its fullest. If they have enough time to do so, people in China return home with their families, have dinner together, and eat mooncakes afterwords. A mooncake is like a little biscuit that can be rectangular or circular and has a sweet filling inside. The crust is imprinted with the Chinese characters meaning "longevity" or "harmony". This will be my first Mid-Autumn Festival in China and it will also be my first time eating mooncakes. If Cathy and her family will be staying in Xinyu for the holiday, I will join them for dinner on Wednesday night. They may go back to their hometown, in which case I will most likely visit some villages in northeast Jiangxi. It is supposed to be beautiful there and spending the holiday in a village could be fun.
Due to the holiday, though, we have make-up teaching days. I had to teach class today (Sunday) and I will have to teach two more next Saturday. Having the full weekend off would be nice, but I'm enjoying teaching so coming in for a couple extra days isn't so bad.
Friday, September 17, 2010
I had two more good classes today. I think I may ditch the textbook that the school assigned because the vocabulary is too difficult. Rather than trying to teach them a bunch of new words or proper grammar, I just want the students to speak more and feel comfortable doing it. I think they all know a lot of words in English, they're just shy when it comes to saying them.
So we play some games and I try and get them moving around and talking to different classmates. That worked well yesterday and today. And I think I'm going to incorporate more singing into my classes from now on. Since both of my classes are in the morning, I had them sing the last four lines of the song "Road to Joy" by Bright Eyes on the album I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning. It mentions being wide awake so I figured that was enough of a connection to warrant using it in class. And since today's lesson was mostly focused on introducing oneself, I had them sing/rap the chorus to Eminem's "The Way I Am". They seem to like singing. If anything they get a kick out of watching me sing the songs in front of the class before I have them sing with me.
So we play some games and I try and get them moving around and talking to different classmates. That worked well yesterday and today. And I think I'm going to incorporate more singing into my classes from now on. Since both of my classes are in the morning, I had them sing the last four lines of the song "Road to Joy" by Bright Eyes on the album I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning. It mentions being wide awake so I figured that was enough of a connection to warrant using it in class. And since today's lesson was mostly focused on introducing oneself, I had them sing/rap the chorus to Eminem's "The Way I Am". They seem to like singing. If anything they get a kick out of watching me sing the songs in front of the class before I have them sing with me.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Love is poison
Today I had my best class so far. I taught two classes of business English this morning and used essentially the same lesson plan for both. I didn't have things organized perfectly for the first class so that one didn't go as smoothly as I had hoped. But I made some revisions and things went very well during my second class. The basic theme was "Interviews", so I had half the students come up with companies and the benefits they would offer employees while the other half thought about their qualifications and the benefits they wanted out of their jobs. Then I paired up employers with applicants and they held mock interviews for a few minutes before I had them get up out of their seats and switch to a new employer. After they did this a couple times I had them switch roles. Everyone was talking a lot and they seemed to be having fun so I'm very pleased with how things went.
The main problem I had with the first class was simply getting the employers and applicants organized in an efficient way. The desks are fixed in place and there are a lot of students, which makes moving them around very difficult. I think I have a method now where I can get them organized pretty quickly, but teaching in those classrooms has made me realize how important the physical set-up of a classroom can be.
Perhaps the best thing that happened this morning occurred while I was taking roll. I take roll at the beginning of every class and today, when I came to a girl whose English name is "Happiness", I decided to go off on a brief philosophical tangent. I wrote on the board "what is happiness?" and then asked for feedback. The students answered with things like love, family, money, friends. I inquired further into their responses and listened as some of the students argued that money or love didn't matter while others argued that they mattered the most. Many of their comments were in jest, as they would laugh after speaking out against family or friends.
But at one point there was a brief moment of silence and as I was writing some student's comment on the blackboard, I heard a girl's voice issue from the crowd of students with "love is poison". I broke out into laughter and all the students started laughing with me. I don't know if all of them understood what it meant, I would be surprised if they actually did understand it given my experience so far with their English speaking abilities. But everyone enjoyed it nonetheless. "Love is poison" was followed by another female student who replied that "maybe love is paradise". I wrote that comment on the board as well and upon seeing them together, I was struck with the thought that we had come upon the beginnings of a song. That song would probably turn out to be an 80's hair band song ("Maybe love is poison, maybe love is paradise"), but a song nonetheless.
The main problem I had with the first class was simply getting the employers and applicants organized in an efficient way. The desks are fixed in place and there are a lot of students, which makes moving them around very difficult. I think I have a method now where I can get them organized pretty quickly, but teaching in those classrooms has made me realize how important the physical set-up of a classroom can be.
Perhaps the best thing that happened this morning occurred while I was taking roll. I take roll at the beginning of every class and today, when I came to a girl whose English name is "Happiness", I decided to go off on a brief philosophical tangent. I wrote on the board "what is happiness?" and then asked for feedback. The students answered with things like love, family, money, friends. I inquired further into their responses and listened as some of the students argued that money or love didn't matter while others argued that they mattered the most. Many of their comments were in jest, as they would laugh after speaking out against family or friends.
But at one point there was a brief moment of silence and as I was writing some student's comment on the blackboard, I heard a girl's voice issue from the crowd of students with "love is poison". I broke out into laughter and all the students started laughing with me. I don't know if all of them understood what it meant, I would be surprised if they actually did understand it given my experience so far with their English speaking abilities. But everyone enjoyed it nonetheless. "Love is poison" was followed by another female student who replied that "maybe love is paradise". I wrote that comment on the board as well and upon seeing them together, I was struck with the thought that we had come upon the beginnings of a song. That song would probably turn out to be an 80's hair band song ("Maybe love is poison, maybe love is paradise"), but a song nonetheless.
Monday nights
My neighbor, Xiao Yong, teaches educational technology at the university. Calligraphy is a hobby of his and one night a couple weeks ago I happened to see him practicing in his room. I told him I was interested in calligraphy and he offered for me to join him once a week to practice. So for the past two Monday nights I've gone across the hall at around 7:30 and Xiao Yong has taught me how to "xie" characters. "Xie" translates as "to write" although it seems to me like its closer to painting or drawing. Whatever it is, drawing, painting, or writing, I'm practicing calligraphy with Xiao Yong on Monday nights and on my own sometimes as well.
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