Well, we’ve made it to the two-week mark, and I must say, we are enjoying ourselves. We teach from 9-6 Monday through Friday. The day is divided into three parts. First is the morning class. I have my very own morning class, “Michael’s Class”, completely decked out in Harry Potter regalia. There are seven kindergarteners in my class, each with an English name that was given to them when they started coming to the school: John, Julius, Viviana, Mia, Peter, Daniel, and June. I can honestly say that they are a wonderful group of kids, perhaps with the exception of Julius, who is a Space Cadet Admiral. They are so smart! Their English is better than American kindergartener’s, and it’s their second language! Heck, they can tell me all about root words, proper nouns, and common nouns – fairly impressive for kids that age. It think this is my favorite part of the day.
Next comes what is called “special class”. I teach two classes after lunch at the pre-school next door. The kids aren’t as bright as my morning class, so this part of the day seems more akin to glorified daycare than teaching. This is my least favorite part of the day, but it’s not terrible painful.
I have two afternoon classes, with kids who are roughly third graders. Some of them are little genius’s, and others clearly have their minds elsewhere. I find myself speaking to these students in complete, complex sentences, and being perfectly understood.
In regard to speaking, I can already tell that teaching young children has significantly changed the way I communicate, even to Caitlin and my colleagues. I find myself using short, monosyllabic sentences like “Milk here, yes?” I’m trying to catch myself with it now – I can’t have myself going back to the U.S. and using that kind of language in job interviews, can I?
Other aspects of life here are really growing on me. The internet is blazing fast. The food, when you find the right stuff, is awesome. I’ve had some stellar Indian food and even some awesome Italian. I’ve also had fermented stingray, however, and I will go to my grave saying that the stuff is repulsive.
I’ll leave it to Caitlin to describe her daily routine. But so far, life is good, and maybe it’s the combination of Caitlin being here, the EPL being on TV, and the modern convenience of the internet, but I don’t feel too far from home.
Posted by Ser Michael of House Chapman