Friday, August 18, 2017

International Day (B2.3 class)


Our International Day country was Korea. I happen to be a lover of proper Korean food, but also the Korean snacks you buy at the supermarket. So I told my students to relax and let me provide so they could just enjoy all the other stalls. We had no Koreans in our class to help us, but I think the Koreans who visited our stall were quietly impressed by how "right" it was. They stood around smiling and being proud of their culture, which is the whole point of international Day.
 

I found this Kahoot that teaches you how to read Hangul, the Korean alphabet. It takes a couple of attempts to memorise the 24 letters, but from then on you'll be able to read the packaging of Korean products in the supermarket - an excellent party trick for non-Koreans. Players competed for prizes, such as boxes of Pepero sticks. No Koreans were allowed to play of course.

Link: Hangul



 The white drink is called Mil-Ki-Su (Milk Kiss). It tastes like vanilla ice-cream and lemonade. I suspect it would go well with vodka. The orange one is mango and surprisingly enough tastes like mango.

Thursday, August 17, 2017

(Intermediate) Whoever You Are


All I wanna do is to thank you
Even though I don't know who you are
You let me change lanes
While I was driving in my car

Whoever you are
I wanna thank you

Now, all I wanna do is to exit
So, I go to where I can get off
On a curve, through the shoulder
There's no parking in that trough

So, I drive around all day
Coming atmospheric haze
Till I wanna get on again
Then all I have to say is

All I wanna do is to thank you
Even though I don't know who you are
You let me change lanes
While I was driving in my car

Whoever you are
I wanna thank you

All I wanna do is to tune in
Radio L.A. Lujah
'Cause we're broadcasting live
And we wanna hear all of ya

On the mic is Geggy Tah
But a whole lot more of all of ya
Let us hear ya, let us hear ya
In a big echoing holla

All I wanna do is to thank you
Even though I don't know who you are
You let me change lanes
While I was driving in my car

Whoever you are
I wanna thank you

First listen to the audio version: less bumpy!

Whoever You Are

Watch the video:

Whoever you are





Monday, August 7, 2017

Thursday, August 3, 2017

(Upper-Intermediate) What to do about insomnia


Insomnia is in essence a revenge for all the thoughts we forgot to have in the day. 


Before listening: 

Match these sentence halves: 

1. Not being able to sleep

2. Rather than immediately medicalising insomnia,

3. What philosophy really wants from us

4. If we don't constantly make time to interrogate ourselves,

5. Insomnia isn't really to do with not being able to to sleep;


A. is in truth a basic necessity for every human being.

B. it's about not having given ourselves chance to think.

C. is deeply frightening.

D. we will pay a heavy price.


E. we should perhaps try to understand where it springs from in human nature.


Listen and check:

What to do about insomina



cope with / deal with

falls away / recedes

get closer / counts down

tired / exhausted

sprouts from / spring from

in many cases / in some cases

revenge / return

have one one's brain / have on one's mind

mechanical / procedural

far away / remote

specific / specialised

examine / look carefully at

vital / essential

even to the point that / so much so

create time / make time

consider / think over

lose the ability / be stripped of a capacity

systematically / methodically

think over regrets / sift through regrets

reacquainting / getting to know again

inarticulate / tongue-tied

plea / demand

core self / deeper self

delay / put off



__________


cope with

recede

count down

exhausted

spring from

in many cases

revenge

have on one's mind

procedural

remote

specialised

examine

vital

so much so

make time

think over

be stripped of a capacity

systematically

sift through regrets

reacquainting

inarticulate

plea

core self

put off


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Monday, July 31, 2017

(Student Writing) Pikorua – the joining of different cultures

What you are about to read is a short impression of Maori Culture through the eyes of a young Chilean man visiting this lovely cold country, New Zealand. Please make yourself comfortable and don`t hesitate to let me know if you are agree or not.

First, I would like to introduce myself, just to make you understand why I decided to write about this. My name is Máximo Gamboa and I was born in Chile, a long and thin country at the bottom of South America, where, even though there are a lot native people, they are not integrated into mainstream society as well as the Maori in New Zealand. One of the most well-known indigenous cultures in Chile is the Mapuches. The mapuche men were great warriors and the women were terrific farmers. Also, they were the only ones who prevailed through the Inca expansion long ago and since the Spanish arrived almost 300 years ago, they survived intact. Nowadays, the biggest number of Mapuches live in the Araucanía region, but also a not insignificant number are all around Chile. If you ask any Mapuche if he or she feels Chilean, you will get “yes” as an answer, but it is sad for me to say that for a kid or adult to recognize their indigenous roots is often synonymous with them being bullied. For this reason I have been so impressed when I’ve seen the Maori living so proudly here, and I want to know the source of this difference.

To know this culture better, I interviewed some people from different parts of the city - for example the EF teacher Amelia, another teacher Matt (sorry I may have forgotten his name!) from The University of Auckland and some guys working close to Queen Street. Even though I wasn’t able to ask as many people as I wanted, I am satisfied with what I was able hear.

One of the most interesting facts about the Maori that I learned, was the one of how they introduce themselves: they don´t say “Hi, my name is…”, they say “Hi, my mountain is…, my river is…”. They don´t say their name, they talk about where they belong, the nature and lands around them, so obviously they are really connected with nature. This is the reason that I (and I think everyone too) can understand the anger, frustration and sadness that Maori should have felt (and some still feel) against the European (or Pakeha, which means white man) colonisation.

And it gets worse when we talk about the Treaty of Waitangi. I am not trying to write about history - you can always check Wikipedia, but so far as I can tell, it isn´t much different from any conquest history. What I am trying to say is that this is pretty close to what happened in Chile, though with different endings.

Teacher Matt, from the Maori Department of the University of Auckland told me something that really helped me to understand the difference between the Maori and Mapuche’s destiny. New Zeeland was the last country in the colonial period to be colonized. In those times no developed country wanted to go to those lands, because they were too far away. So before large numbers of Pakeha arrived, Maori were already accustomed to those little groups of white people trying to teach them their religion. Another important fact is that the people who arrived in New Zeeland, were not convicts like in Australia, or the drunks and thieves who tried to find luck in South America.

After the end of the war between the Maori and Pakeha and after the independence of New Zealand, there already existed a cultural bond between these two people - that´s why I think they were able to learn from each other and create a better society together, unlike Chilean Spaniards and Mapuches. It’s easy to notice this interchange of cultures between Maori and Pakeha. Of course it wasn’t an equal or fair exchange: Maori had to learn how to live again, with new rules and new concepts of life, and they did it.  However, it’s also is easy to see that Pakeha learned much from Maori too,  and not just how to be good in sports or not needing to wear shoes. They also learned, as my host family interviewee Lata says to me, about “Whanau” which means extended family or community.

Of course not everything in the Maori life has been in a bed a roses - a great percentage of Maori people are poor, and they often do the jobs that the rest of the people don’t like. Also Amelia told me that her mother couldn’t learn her own Maori language because the government and even many Maori themselves wanted everyone to learn English for a better integration. This meant that an entire generation don’t actually speak their own tongue. However, you can still feel the pride of this people when they speak about their roots - it’s always nice to hear them speaking about their culture.
Finally, another important fact that increases the differences between the Maori and Mapuches situation, it is that here in New Zealand you can find a lot of different cultures from all around the world, so that the typical human aversion to different ways of seeing and thinking about things is reduced so much that you don’t notice it easily.

I would like to finish with a picture of an object that Lata showed me. Its name is “Pikorua” and it represents the joining of cultures. I hope one day as Chileans we might have one too.