13 September 1999
Today in my morning class, we watched a video about a
couple who want to sell their flat in London and move to
the country. He is sloppy, she is tidy, he is a musician
who works at home, she is a businesswoman. Of course, he
was supposed to clean the house while she was at work and
he didn't. I am sure you see where this video is going.
Of course, the potential buyers of the flat are loud,
opinionated Americans!!!!! The kids thought that they had
seen it. All in all a pretty silly video, but it did get
across some vocabulary. The kids had no idea what it
meant to "snap your fingers," so most of the
lesson focused on onomatopoeia--the kids had never heard
that word (obviously) spoken in English, and we talked about other words
that are spelled like they sound. It ended up to be a fun
lesson. I hope I don't spend the year going through the
videos with them!!!The afternoon Conversation class
went well, but I think the kids are expecting something
else. There have been American "lecturers" at
this gymnázium in the past who were affiliated with
either a church or some sort of organization, but never a
"real" teacher who was going to be here every
day for an entire school year. The lecturers before me
had English Conversation classes, and they had topics to
cover, but I don't know if anyone was there daily the
entire year. I only have approximately 60 class meetings
this year to go through 12-15 topics, some of them fairly
extensive, and I am not exactly sure how to gauge myself,
and I really don't know what to expect from them yet, as
it is only our second meeting. They knew A LOT, as I
expected, and class went really well. They were able to
put history, economy, political system, places of
interest, customs, and holidays of Slovakia into English
quite well. I only hope the rest of the year goes this
well!!!
Have gotten into a pretty regular routine of going
swimming at the town pool. It is interesting. There are
no lanes designated for lap swimming. You just kind of
pick a path, whether it be lengthwise down the pool
(which is HUGE!) or across the pool. Regardless of which
path you choose, you are going to be interrupted many
times during your swim by someone who chose a different
path!!! Anyone who know me is going to laugh at this
statement: "I am definitely going to return to
Hilton Head a more patient person!!!!" And yes, you
even have to take your shoes off before you go into the
locker room of the pool!!!!
14 September 1999
There was no morning lesson, as the students were on a
class trip. I must say it was a mixed blessing. Half of
me was relieved to have extra time to get ready, the
other half really wants to take the plunge and get into
the school year!!! It feels so late into the year already
to have only seen these classes once!!!! My afternoon
class went really well. Many of the students in this
class speak excellent English, and I can tell they are
going to keep me on my toes! I am sure more than a few of
them wondered what I was doing telling th em about
Slovakia! Actually, it more like asking them to explain
to me what they already know about Slovakia, but explain
it in English. They did very well.
15 September 1999
Yet another day off of school!!! I could so get used to
this! It is a Catholic feast day for the Virgin Mary, so
schools and businesses are closed. (Wow!!!) I was invited
to Sona and Dana's cottage. They are sisters who also
happen to be on the faculty at the gymnázium. They are
two of the nicest people I have ever met. Actually, every
single person in the English department qualifies for
that statement.
Today was more interesting and exciting than I could
ever have anticipated. We left in the morning for Cadca,
a village outside of Zilina, near their family's cottage
is. Many families have a cottage where they spend their
weekends, some to garden, some to grow vegetables, some
just to relax. Sona and Dana's cottage was wonderful. We
(Sona, her daughter, and me) had to walk about
twenty-five minutes or so up a HUGE hill (I was quite
proud of myself for making it without incident--not even
a stumble over the many pebbles and rocks!) with only a
narrow path for a small tractor to go on. Sona told me
that until recently, people lived on this hill/mountain
and similar hills/mountains all year around (they were
homes, not weekend cottages), and in the winter kids
would have to walk down that mountain, in the snow, to go
to school, the nearest shop might be kilometers away.
Life seemed to be pretty hard. Now a few people live t
here year round, and they have vegetable gardens,
chickens, goats, cows, everything they need to be fairly
self-sufficient. We arrived at the cottage, opened it up,
and Sona proceeded to make coffee (it was one of the best
cups of coffee I have ever had! ). Soon her sister Dana
and Dana's sons arrived. Shortly after they arrived,
Dana's husband arrived, and we partook of a Slovak
custom--plum brandy! The day was beautiful, warm but not
hot, I was the guest, so I was not allowed to do
anything! I read my book, talked with them, Sona prepared
lunch, Dana worked in the garden, Valen (Dana's husband)
prepared the grill for lunch, the boys watered the yard,
and Sona's daughter worshipped the sun. Lunch (grilled
chicken, salad, and bread) was fantastic. After lunch, I
went on a little hike up the hill and made it to the top
(after convincing myself not to look down!!! a couple of
times I asked myself what I was possibly thinking!).
There I had a "Sound of Music" moment. I was
alone on the top of a mountain--Poland was to my left,
the Czech Republic straight ahead, and Slovakia in back
of me. I felt like I was the only person on earth at that
moment. There was a little cluster of homes at the top,
but there were no people about. It was amazingly
beautiful. Eventually a little dog showed up and barked
at me, telling me to get off of the mountain he shared
with his cows! I went back to the cottage, and Sona,
Dana, Barbora, and I went back to the top (this time we
took the path!!!). Some men were digging a w ell on our
way. When we reached the top, they invited some people in
one of the cottages to their cottage for the next
weekend. Then we ate plums from the tree and went back to
the cottage. We began packing up and went home. Quite
honestly one of the best days I have ever had.
16 September 1999
Had only four classes today, as the third year students
are in either the High Tatras (mountains) or Croatia for
a week-long class trip. I am not exactly sure what they
do, but I think it is some sort of outdoor educational
experience. Camping, learning about how to live in
nature, environmental issues, etc. All of the third year
classes participate, and they can choose which location
they want. So I have no classes at all on Friday, as I
teach only 3rd year students that day. (Am
thinking about going to Italy). So I don't have my
American literature class today. In my other classes, we
started a unit on air travel. The simplest things (to
us), such as what would stop work at an airport, a strike
or a stoppage? is really difficult to explain to the
students!
One funny incident: we were reviewing some words, I
asked if someone could tell me the definition of
"suspense." One student said (I thought),
"suspenseful." I asked her to explain what that
meant. The class erupted into laughter. I had absolutely
NO idea what was so funny. Finally, after many, many
minutes, I asked her to tell me what was so funny--she
tried to explain to me what she meant by
"suspenseful," and she was talking about hockey
players. I told her I was sorry, I didn't understand what
hockey players had to do with "suspenseful" and
the students laughed some more. Through my own laughter
(it was quite a funny situation), I asked another student
to explain what was so incredibly funny, and he told me
that she had not said "suspenseful," but
"suspender," and was trying to explain that it
is what hockey players wear!!! So now
"jock-strap" is now another English word they
know!!!!
Have decided to go to Venice this afternoon. I think
it will take 8 or 9 hours to get there. I have no idea
where I am going to stay, but I got the names and
addresses of a few campsites and youth hostels in Venice.
This is not at all daunting, but incredibly exciting!
17 September - 19 September 1999: Venice
20 September 1999
Watched another video in class today. Now this couple has
to ask her parents for money to buy their dream house in
the country. The episode introduced some vocabulary, but
it was a less than interesting lesson. We did have fun
talking about how silly the video was, though. The
conversation class went a little better. We finished the
Slovakia topic. The students know quite a bit on their
country and are able to speak on it well. We start Great
Britain next week. I can tell that I am not going to like
these first three topics as much (Slovakia, Great
Britain, and the United States), and it seems to be a
lot of history and facts the students can use on their
school leaving exams, if they are "lucky"
enough to draw one of these topics.
21 September 1999
Discussed clothing in class today. I made a worksheet
from a book and the worksheet was entirely too long. I
think the students were a little nervous about the
length, even though I told them they would not be
responsible for all the work this week. Although I
probably said it too fast and they didn't understand
me!!! We did get through a few exercises, and the class
went very well. These kids are so attentive and polite,
it is still taking me a little while to get used to it!!
And I don't know if I will EVER get used to their
standing up when I enter the room! Conversation class
went well, we reviewed Slovakia and watched a film on
Great Britain. Note to self: don't use that film anymore.
It was NOT the most interesting thing I have ever seen.
I am leaving after school today for Bratislava.
We are having an Orientation Wednesday and Thursday at
the U.S. Embassy. A tour of Bratislava and an evening at
the National Ballet is also planned. Looking forward to
it very much.
22 September - 23 September 1999: Bratislava
24 September 1999
Back to the "grind" of school. Had two classes.
In the first class, we read a passage from the Headway
series. This group of students is a third year group
specialized in Sports, and they are a little more
restless than most of my other classes. I like them a
lot. In the afternoon conversation class (which is also a
group of third year students, my only conversation class
with third year students) we reviewed Slovakia. These
kids really know their stuff. They can express what they
know well, for the most part, in English. Great Britain
is next week. My homework this weekend: learn all about
Great Britain!!!
25 September 1999
Stayed home today (for once!), and did nothing but clean
house, laundry, and go grocery shopping. The market
closes on Saturdays at around noon, so you have to get
there early if you want to get good produce. The days
continue to be beautiful. Excellent bike riding weather,
excellent walking weather, and there is plenty of
opportunity to walk in the forest be hind Solinky, or on
the hill, which overlooks a couple of villages, and just
bring a book up there and relax.
26 September 1999
I love the fact that I can talk with my parents and Mary
Beth and Bob and Tony and Maureen and Lindsey whenever I
want. The computer is a marvelous thing. I do have a
rather high phone bill (but this is my one
"expense" this year, so I do not feel guilty),
as Internet use is charged by the impulse (of two, four,
or eight minutes, depending on the time of day), but it
is considerably less than if I would make international
phone calls. As a matter of fact, it is almost what my
phone bills were when I lived in Washington and called my
parents and Mary Beth. I do miss my weekly Sunday night X-Files
calls with Bob, though. I also use Internet to read the
papers at home (thank goodness for the Island Packet
and Washington Post Online), do research for
lesson plans, and get the texts of short stories we read
in class. Can I justify my use of this machine anymore???
I love Sunday mornings; now instead of having coffee
and reading the paper on the couch (or reading the NY
Times at Barnes and Noble), I have my coffee and sit
at the computer and read the news. It is great not to
feel so in the dark about local happenings.
27 September 1999
Well, today we watched part three of the odyssey
of Matty and her husband's trying to buy a house in the
country! We spent a lot of time talking about
onomatopoeia. That was actually a lot of fun. In the
afternoon conversation class, we reviewed Great Britain.
I know we picked the topics of Slovakia, Great Britain,
and the United States to do first, because they would be
lots of facts, history, basically boring. And it is! I
sometimes have trouble focusing, so I can imagine how
hard it is for the kids to focus. We do manage to have a
few laughs and discussions, though.
Ivana, my department chair, has been telling me some
stories about life before 1989. Her stories are very
interesting, and these are the kinds of things you
don't read about in history books. She told me
that in the 1950s, the only books that were allowed for
the study of English history was Morton's History of
England because of its Marxist philosophy. She also
told me that the history classes here at the gymnazium
are mainly conducted by lecture, as the history books
here are not up to date. She told me that before 1989, if
people wanted to take classes at the language schools
here in town, they had to literally camp out overnight to
get a spot on registration day.
Tuesday afternoon Convesation
class
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28 September 1999
Today we continued a mini-unit on
clothing. I think I am talking too quickly and I
am expecting them to know too much vocabulary. I
don't know all of the student's names yet, but I
only see them once a week, so I refuse to let
myself feel guilty. The kids are really good
sports, though. They pay attention as if their
lives depend upon it, take copious notes, and ask
questions when they don't understand. They also
are not afraid to tell me when I am talking too
quickly--which is quite often! I took the
conversation class to Budatin castle (the
"local" castle) to see a photography
exhibit, by a Slovak photographer, on the
Beatles. I thought it would be a good tie in, as
we are working on the Great Britain topic.
Another note to self: see exhibit first!! It was
terrible! All of ten photographs of the Beatles,
but it was a good chance to get out of the
classroom and get to know the kids.
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We also had a joke-explanation session. I
tried to tell (and explain) the "why did the
chicken cross the road?" riddle, and they
tried to tell (and explain) a joke about a frog
on a railroad track. I have discovered that jokes
don't translate very well! That in and of itself
was quite funny, though. I don't know if you can see the chicken
crossing the road!!!>>
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29 September 1999
Ah, my early day! First lesson (7:50!). Spent
most of 4.D and half of 3.C discussing prefixes
(mini-unit on air travel). These kids are GREAT! Funny,
clever, bright, and really, really nice. Had the other
half of 3.C and read a Headway passage. It
strikes me every so often how difficult to teach a
foreign language. The conversation classes are not
"easy," I am not responsible for teaching
them the language, but rather helping them refine what
they already know and helping them express themselves. It
amazes me to watch my Slovak colleagues, with their
incredible mastery of the English language (and a few
other languages!), teach their students. It is one thing
to try to get a literary concept across, but it is quite
another to try to get the basic meaning of words across.
I am in awe of these women! They often ask me to clarify
a grammar point of word usage, and I am discovering that
in the process I am learning English too! The materials
they use here are British, and in some cases, our
languages are quite different!!
30 September 1999
Wednesday is my early day, Thursday is my long day!!
Seven lessons in a row, with a half-hour break. In first
lesson (4.D), we watched a Headway video,
"The Seven Wonders of Britain." The Double
Decker bus, Parliament, Stonehenge, and cricket (to some
extent), I can see. The milkman? The English country
garden? The weather? We got through it, though. Still
kind of feeling my way around things. We really got down
to business today in 3.D (American lit). This was only
the second time I have seen them since school started
(they had a class trip, and I had the meeting in
Bratislava), so we jumped right in with literary terms
today. Some of the terms are the same in Slovak, which is
good (for all of us!). We also started reading "The
Most Dangerous Game," which is what most 9th
graders at HHHS start their high school English careers
with. We didn't finish it, but the students certainly
enjoyed what we did read. I have two classes of second
graders (sophomores). These kids I really like. They are
a bit more talkative than my other students, who for the
most part don't really talk at all, unless they are asked
a question or invited to speak. Every once in a while I
catch myself thinking, "It's too quiet here."
Tonight two of my colleagues, Sona and Dana (and
Dana's husband Valen) came over. When I went to their
cottage a couple of weeks ago, Valen asked me lots of
questions about the computer and how I talked with my
parents and friends. So I invited them over to talk with
my dad. I set up a time so that my dad would be at his
computer when they came over. We logged on, and Sona and
Dana had a nice little chat with my father. Dana lives
not far from me, and she can see the lights in my house
(and checks up on me now and then), so now she knows what
I am doing when the light towards the back of the flat is
on, because the light at the front of the flat, where the
t.v. is, is rarely on! I can't imagine having to do this
year without being able to instantly send and receive
letters. Internet is a wonderful thing!!!
1 October 1999
Had 3.A this morning (specialized in Sports). We read a
passage from Headway that was less than
interesting. I don't feel like I can really bring across
what they should probably know in the text. But the kids
are very good and roll with things. Had my third year
conversation class also. These kids are SOOO funny--they
are always laughing about something or asking questions
Today after school we drove to Barbora's parents' flat
in Dolny Kubin, about an hour from Zilina. We are going
to spend the weekend at her husband's family's cottage in
Orava, a region at the Polish border. We are planning to
go to the market in Poland this weekend. We walked
through the town of Dolny Kubin--very small
townish--a village square with a statue of a famous
Slovak poet who is from the town, a covered bridge, and
surrounding the village, a small mountain for skiing, an
ice rink for hockey and skating. Barbora was telling me
about May Day, in which the children, who were of course
Young Pioneers, wore their uniforms and red scarves and
participated in the May Day celebrations. She also talked
of television when she was a kid (she is 27 now), and
that the only thing children watched were fairy tale
cartoons on Sunday mornings. There was really no
"American" television, except the occasional
bad movie. It is so interesting to hear about life during
the Communist regime, and it is hard to believe that it
was only ten years ago!!
2 October 1999
We drove about another hour this morning
to Rabcice, in Orava, where the cottage
is. On the way to the cottage, Barbora's
mother was telling us stories. We were on
the outskirts of a little village, and
there were little shed-like structures
right before the village. People used to
keep hay and their work week work clothes
in the sheds. They would change into
different clothes and le ave their work
clothes in the shed so their houses would
not smell! Also, as the shed/barn is on
the outskirts of the village, if the
shed/barn burned, the houses would not
burn with it. The big, eighteen-wheeler
trucks here say "TIR,"
something about the road or highway they
are authorized to use. During Communism,
there was a phrase that the Slovak people
used to say using the letters
"TIR" that basically translates
into "Our goods go into Russia, and
the trucks come back with sh*t." Her
mother also pointed out to me that church
(almost always Catholic) is always the
nicest building in the town or village,
and the road in front of the church is
always the best road in the village, and
after she said that, I noticed that she
is right! Right before and right after
the church, the road can be horrible, but
in front of the church--nicely paved,
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the cottage
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view from the back of the cottage
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We got to the cottage, opened the doors and
aired it out, made coffee. Her father and husband
(Jan) were bringing Jan's thirty-five year old
Skoda car to the cottage, as they are selling it
to the next door neighbors, who live in the
village year round. They have land, with goats
and cows, and pigs and chickens, some crops, and
lots of fruit tress. I brought home a huge bag of
delicious plums. Barbora's mother and
mother-in-law started working in the garden and
preparing dinner, while Barbora and I got in the
car and went to Poland. We found the village
(Zwiec) and found the market, but we came home
with nothing but cappuccino mix and sweat pants! Barbora
then attempted to tutor me in Slovak. I actually
learned a few key phrases. We had a relaxing
early evening. That night, after everyone had
taken a shower (the water had to be heated with
firewood!), we had a supper of red new potatoes
and bryndza (sheep) cheese (which I can truly say
was great!!). Then we sat around the table, and
told jokes and laughed and drank wine and
"pliska," a wine brandy. Barbora had to
interpret everything for me, but I felt like I
was around the table at Christmas time with my
own family. There was so much laughter and good
feelings--it was really nice, but it also made me
feel just a little homesick. I missed this kind
of thing with my own family. Then, we went
outside, looked at the stars (which were myriad
and bright in the clear, pristine mountain air),
and drank more pliska. Before we went to sleep, I
was told to remember my dreams, as what one
dreams the first time one sleeps someplace new
will come true. I won't say what I dreamed, but I
sure hope it comes true!!
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3 October 1999
We got up, had coffee and breakfast, and
then went hiking in the forest for mushrooms!
This is quite the tradition in Slovakia--people
pride themselves on their ability to find edible
mushrooms in the forest. Unfortunately, it was
dry and late in the summer, so they didn't expect
to find many mushrooms, but we did find LOTS of
blueberries and cranberries. The forest was so
dark in some places, and things were so quiet,
and we had to literally forge our way through a
couple of places--and the to come into a glade
filled with blueberries and ferns, was something
I have done too little of. I found three
mushrooms, but they were poisonous (of course).
Barbora's father found the lone edible mushroom!We
came back, had the usual mid-day dinner, and
started to get ready to go home. This involved
making sure things were in order in the cottage,
shaking out the rugs, sweeping the floors,
watering the outdoor flowers, burning the weeds
and branches from the newly pruned garden, and
Jan offered to wash my car. I of course, took him
up on it. We took Jan's mother home, and then
stopped in Dolny Kubin and had coffee at
Barbora's parents' flat and them made our way
home. All in all, a great weekend.
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the Orava Mushroom Project
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