11.18.2007

changes, chicken feet and cute children

No time for a full-on post, but a few notes from Daegu:

1) In the lastest string of changes, we are not, in fact, getting our public school kids until at least March. Classes between then and now will be on a week-by-week or day-by-day basis depending on which schools we can schedule, and will probably be entirely daycamps. We start this week with 4 days of different grades from a prestigious private school in Daegu and one day of a kindergarten class from Yeungjin's academy. Definitely keeps us on our our toes, but we're also getting pretty good about adapting to curveballs.

2) I've realized that my friend in Sudan, where people live in huts and goats wander around in the streets, is eating less exotic food than I do. I'm pretty sure I had chicken feet tonight in town.

3) I hung out with the first- and second-grade classes yesterday to prepare for this Wednesday and Saturday when I'll be teaching youngsters, and they sure are cutie little bundles. Cutie little bundles who speak about 10 words of English. And apparently not all of their parents have impressed on them why they go to this place with the strange people who babble nonsense, because some of them feel it's their duty to teach us to speak properly. One little girl resolutely repeated "Han bon do" each time I said "Another one, please," and one of the boys had the following conversation with me:

[6-year-old scribbles what appear to be a boy monster and girl monster on his paper.]
Me: Oh wow! Two people - one, two.
6-year-old [pointing to each in turn]: Namja, yoja.
Me [pointing to each one]: Yes ... "man," "woman."
6-year-old [pointing]: Nam-ja ... yo-ja.
Me [pointing, nodding]: Yes ... "ma-an," "wo-man."
6-year-old [perplexed ... decides to take a different tack, points to a boy across the table, then a girl next to him]: NAM ... JA ... YO ... JA.
[We go a few more rounds of pointing at different people and pictures, with him first getting more emphatic, then patiently slowing down for this simpleton who just can't get it, and finally giving up to go bang on the drums.]

4 comments:

...jwm said...

LOL! Sometimes we forget we are just looking at things exclusively from our own POV. Thanks for passing on the reminder.

Rhonda said...

Seeing as how I've never been farther east than Denmark, I turn, as I do so often, to Dave Barry. In "Dave Barry Does Japan," he talks about trying to get ketchup in a KFC (yes, they have them there). Three young KFC workers were perplexed yet polite. To quote:
"All three of them solemnly watched me repeat 'Ketchup? Ketchup? Ketchup?' for a while longer, none of them saying a word, and all the while the store's music system was playing: 'There she was just a-walkin' down the street singin' do-wah diddy diddy dum diddy do' and I wanted to scream, HOW CAN YOU NOT UNDERSTAND ENGLISH WHEN ALL DAY LONG YOU LISTEN TO 'DO-WAH DIDDY DIDDY DUM DIDDY DO'??"
Well, no particular point, I just like to quote Dave Barry. And I hope you weren't too homesick on Thanksgiving.

Willow said...

eww, chicken feet?
How do you know hamja jamja isn't his words for girl monster and boy monster and he made up their names and you're stomping on his creativity. haha. just kidding.

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