I don’t know of anything
particularly interesting that happened this day. Things have kind of run
together in a blur. Plus, our schedule and everything was much the same each
day. Marie and I would get up at 5:45
and prepare for the day by reading our Bibles, showering, and getting dressed.
The hotel restaurant breakfast was just too strange for us, plus we didn’t set
aside the time to go, so we ate in our room. In my room I had six little
applesauce packs, six granola bars, cheerios, granola, fruit, and bread, so I
was well supplied and it took a lot of days to eat it all up for breakfast.
At 7:30 ,
we were supposed to meet in the lobby for a van to pick us up and drive us to
the school. Marie was always ready at 7:30 ,
but I usually didn’t make it out right away and had to ride in the second or
third van. This was usually due to disorganization on my part, and though I
regretted being late, I was never the latest one – there was always somebody
who came after me. (Isn’t it funny how we can justify our actions?)
Class started promptly at 8:00 . My students and my teaching assistant were always
there before I was. The “bell” to signal the start or end of class was a little
song that would play on speakers installed in every room as well as around the
grounds. The first time I heard the music, I had begun class already and I was
interrupted by it. It played for five seconds or whatever, and I realized that
I could wait for it next time before I began.
Every morning we taught junior-high kids at the high school,
and every afternoon we taught younger kids at an elementary school. The program
was the same: two small groups in the classroom, a large group, and an elective
(sports, manners class, or Christmas class). Our teaching curriculum for the
classroom was the newly developed program that combines character with English
instruction. We taught each day using a workbook that each student had a copy
of. There were SO many times I had NO idea what to teach and I was immensely
happy to be able to say, “Open your workbook, and let’s complete this
activity…”
Sports was led by Jonathan Eddy and Galen Houser. There were
a lot of rainy days the first week, so we did a lot of indoor things, like
relays and tug of war. I had a blast during the relays with my elementary kids.
All the teachers had to stand a certain distance from the line of kids, and
each one would have to run up, go around the teacher, run back, and hand the
baton to the next person. When they came close I would hook my left elbow in
theirs, pivot on my heel, and swing them around so they could run back to the
line. Some of them took full advantage of this system (which I wanted them to
do), and they wouldn’t slow down at all, but ran full speed towards me. When I
swung them around, you could really feel the centrifugal force!
The Christmas class was taught by Debi Canterbury, and
included some Christmas vocabulary, a story about St. Nicholas, a crossword
puzzle containing Christmas words, and a “game show” type review, with pictures
of the vocabulary words they had learned that were worth different amounts of
points if they remembered the word.
Rachel Winsted taught the Manners class, and had lessons on
eating politely, tying a tie (for boys), and I’m not sure what else. I never
got to go to the manners class, because my scheduled day fell during the time I
was sick.
Lunch was at the high school cafeteria every day, and dinner
was at the elementary school. At lunch time, we would get a little white paper
ticket in the cafeteria and take it up to window 6. There, we would get a big
heap of rice in the largest section of a stainless steel tray, along with
usually three small stainless steel bowls containing different dishes. Fish,
pork, beef, and chicken were the usual meats, and then there was always a
vegetable, such as spinach cooked in water and oil, or celery strips, or
brussels sprouts. Sometimes there was also a dish of scrambled eggs with
tomatoes, but I never liked the tomatoes that well, because they were
half-cooked and lukewarm.
Dinner was at the elementary school, and wonder of wonders!
They had forks for people who wanted them! That first week I very much enjoyed
the one meal a day when I got to eat with familiar utensil. There always seemed
to be too much food to eat during one mealtime, but after a while, when I
gained skill and speed with chopsticks, I found I could eat it all.
All of us had a teaching assistant, who acted as an
interpreter for our students and did things like take the role call and help
the students line up for walking from place to place. My helper, Echo, didn’t
always understand my English, so I didn’t get to know her very well, but I
appreciated her help very much. At the end of the week, she gave me the most
beautiful bracelet! She was also the one who picked out and gave me my Chinese
name.
Considering the fact that Starbucks is the favorite
restaurant of a bunch of my Verity classmates, the news of a coffee shop in
Pinghu was met with great delight. Mr. & Mrs. Wang treated us all to have
something there. It was called “Ming Tien Coffee Language,” and was within
walking distance of our hotel, as everything in Pinghu seemed to be. At the
restaurant, you would walk in at the street level, but then immediately go up
to the second floor, where there was quite a large restaurant area set up with
booths and tables where people could sit. To our great delight, there was a
grand piano in the middle of the room (it was white with gold trim!) which
opened for playing at 8:00 .
A bunch of people played it, and we cheered for each other and enjoyed the
chance to make music. The only sad thing was that we didn’t feel like we could
play or sing any Christian songs, so people played movie songs instead.
A funny thing happened to me the first time we went to Ming Tien. A random Chinese guy came up to me and asked if he could take my photo. I agreed and he came and stood next to me and his friend took the picture. I think he was going to boast to his friends that he had an American girlfriend. Haha...
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