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quite suddenly, it has become fall. monday, the weather was a melting,
scorching 35 degree celsius. tuesday, i woke up to rain and the
temperature hovering around 18 for most of the day. today, we are up to
highs in the mid twenties - perfect. the humidity has dropped and the
air is becoming crisp like autumn. any day now, i expect the leaves to
begin their descent into color and then the grayness of winter to
settle in.
with autumn comes a new school term, which started on monday afternoon.
i have a near perfect schedule - no early mornings except friday, when
i'm done by 10 am! i also have free afternoons on wednesday, which will
be useful for shopping, banking, and general housekeeping. i have five
classes, and i see each of them several times a week - some more than
others. 3 of the classes are first-years, which is wonderful because
they are all fresh, bright-eyed and well-behaved. the other two groups
are second years - one a monster class of SIXTY-FOUR students that i
see SIX TIMES a week. even on cool days, the classroom seems hot and
crowded and messy, not to mention loud. these kids just simply will not
shut the fuck up; and they are older, so they know the routine, they've
been through it all, and they are jaded. they don't give a rat's ass
what i say, and feel no obligation to listen or quiet down for any
reason, whatsoever. several times, i have actually banged loudly on my
desk with a flat, open hand which created a piercing noise that finally
got their attention, and thus threatened them with the ever-useful "don't
make me get your head teacher" line. really, i think they are good
kids, they are just rambunctious and there are faaaarrrrr too many of
them.
generally speaking, though, i absolutely cannot complain about my
schedule or my classes. so far, i have done the standard 1st week
introductions - especially useful for those classes (aka the 64
one) where students didn't already have english names. i exhausted my
list of age-appropriate names (i am so tired of meeting 16 year old
chinese kids named betty, bill, and jim) with them.
chinese kids are often well-known for their choosing of odd english
names, and i tend to encourage them towards real, age appropriate names
(like jennifer, lisa, jake, and matt) when assigning them for the first
time. however, one of my first-year classes came in already outfitted
with english names (no doubt ones they've chosen themselves from god
knows what sources). this is definitely one of the more interesting
name classes, per capita, that i've ever had. highlights include girls
called maggrrette, synge, afreet, pig, slave girl, berry, and lyrcra,
and boys called tracy mcrgrady and bush. i also had to correct two
girls who insisted on calling themselves will (i changed her to willa)
and jerry (i changed her to gerrie). but i honestly have NO idea what
on earth to do about slave girl or lycra. while i want them to be
creative and have fun with english, i also feel a bit frightened that
they, one day, might serve as a translator to foreigners. i can just
imagine the look on a group of foreign businessmen's face when the cute
chinese girl says, "hi, my name's slave girl!" oh, the humanity!!
i also ran into a lovely suprise today when i bumped into jason (my
colleague/translator) who asked for help on a quick dialogue type up,
and informed me that today is teacher's day in china. big deal, i thought.
but it turns out teacher's day meant a SALARY BONUS of 700 RMB! i am
stoked! i can now buy that chic white coat plus a printer without
batting an eyelash.
good, good day, all in all.
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