sobota 23. ledna 2010

New year at school



It is said that a new year should bring something new into life of a man (in my case woman:). Before 2010, usually nothing had changed in the following year, but this new year is different. My lazy life at school is gone. I started to teach three 5th grade kids to write and read Latin letters (after 2,5 years of English it’s a bit sad story), two teachers Czech language a this week I will start to teach English some teachers.
I have always thought that teaching one’s mother tongue must be incredibly difficult. Well, maybe if one doesn‘t have any textbook or didn’t pay attention at their Czech lessons. What I am trying to say is that teaching Czech works incredibly well. One of the teachers I am teaching, she’s got an old Bulgarian-Czech textbook which is a good source for grammar rules and I borrowed one Czech textbook Viktor downloaded which is an awesome inspiration for speaking. Moreover, everyone is so motivated (well, Viktor doesn’t look very happy every morning he has to get up and go there :), does their homework...just like a dream in that jungle.
In contrast to well-working Czech lessons is English for teachers. It was supposed to be a team-teaching with Matt, but unfortunately neither of the teachers showed up at the first and second lesson. A bit disappointing but maybe also expected.
Teaching reading and writing Latin letter to those three kids is probably one of the biggest challenges I have ever take. The gang consists of two girls (one is really nice and trying to do something and she is probably the only one who makes any progress, the other one is always talking, touching me and I would call her Little Miss I Know Everything Better Than You Do) and one hyperactive boy who obviously has troubles with even Bulgarian letters. Each of them needs individual approach because they’re definitely not on the same level, but it’s damn difficult to pay attention to only one and make the other to work on something, because each of them wants 100% of my attention.
Every lesson they got wilder, noisier and less obedient pretending they don’t understand my (almost) perfect Bulgarian. I started to be a bit desperate, because it’s me and I don’t give up on any challenge, but it started to be unbearable. The night before Thursday I couldn’t sleep and had to think what to do with those three monkeys, because it was not possible to keep on like that.
On Thursday morning, I asked one of my Czech students for some phrases in Bulgarian and wrote them down next to my lesson plan. I also goggled some activities I could do with the alphabet. The game could begin. I asked the students for their Бележник (student’s book) and because they had no idea what was going on, they gave it to me. After that I told them, if they misbehaved I would give them 2 (the worst grade here) and if they were about to be good, I would give them stickers. (I couldn’t say that before because they would tell me they don’t have their Бележник) This was followed by one girl stealing the Бележници from my table (which is kind of a public place for the kids, but I really don’t like them being around it). I use here lots techniques learnt at uni about assertiveness, so she was forced to give them back to me. Well, all in all, the lesson went really well. Each kid got two stickers, it seemed they never get anything good from their teachers, because they were showing me their stickers repeating: „Look, I have two stickers.“ Maybe what’s even more important, I managed to keep them busy and interested. :)  The question is how long the trick with Бележник will work, because I am not allowed to write in it and probably there are not so many activities for keeping the gang busy.

pátek 8. ledna 2010

Christmas holidays



I would expect this time of the year to be lazier than it actually was. Some trips were made, cultural events visited, part of my Diploma Thesis written..just a perfect holiday without waking up „early“ in the morning to get to school on time. All in all it was one of the best Christmas ever.  


The Christmas atmosphere started in Shivachevo (definitely must-to-see in Bulgaria), where local school gave performance of Christmas Carol by Dickens in Bulgarian. Who has never lived in a town, where cultural events are rare, can never understand how exciting it was to go to the theatre to see a play, even though it was in Bulgarian. Although I picked up only some words, the play was so well done – Matt and Pavlina – good job!!!





After that, we went to visit ICT teacher thanks to which I got to know that Bulgarians have a special TV channel only with Bulgarian traditional/folk music. Pretty crazy! It was a really nice visit and it was pity we had to leave so early to get a train back home. Sliven welcomed us with its famous winds. Cold and windy, what one could wish more? :-D So we ran back home. 


The last weekend of my Christmas holidays (honestly I am sure that teachers love the holidays more than the kids) we took a trip to Plovdiv, second biggest town in Bulgaria. It is also said that it’s one of the most beautiful ones in this country. I think Viktor and me together must increase somehow the possibility of getting lost (see Istanbul trip;). Being saved from not-very-safe looking part of the town by an Armenian woman who could speak Russian, we checked in in our family-sized hostel and went to see the Old town. The houses in the old parts of Bulgarian towns start to look all the same, so the most interesting part was getting over the thorny fence to the antique theatre where we took some unique pictures. To get from the theatre, we needed to use different way out (another thorny fence, narrow path on the edge of the roof and some jumping down) because a suspious man with a label of security seemed to be watching us from behind the fence.


In the evening, we went to the Mall Plovdiv (who has never lived in a big town without a shopping centre or cinema cannot, again, understand how exciting it was) to the cinema to see Avatar. Unfortunately it was sold out. Well, ten minutes before its beginning, there were some free seats, but obviously we were in the wrong queue, so somebody from another one bought all available tickets. Interesting was one man who was totally angry and arguing because, as he said, it was not fair. Maybe it was not, but very probably he was from Plovdiv and could see it any other time whereas WE were there only for two days and it was a unique possibility to see it.


Anyway, we managed to see Avatar the next day. It was a great experience, not only because I haven’t been to the cinema for several months. For example, the scenes were breathtaking, but on the other hand the storyline was predictable and it was a bit too long. Once I’d like to write about Americanism in this movie, let’s see if I have time to do it.

Being too cold for waiting for the right bus, we took a wrong one. It can sound stupid or ridiculous, but after some minutes on a windy place where a bus stop was supposed to be, one would do anything to get out of there. Getting off the bus somewhere out of the map wasn’t very encouraging, but we managed to get to the railway station on time! Well, but we had almost missed our train because our train departed from
a „hidden“ track.
We arrived safely home and I went to sleep with the thought that I didn’t want to go to school the next day...