I know that learning or teaching a foreign language is a situation that naturally results in misunderstandings and awkwardness, but seriously people, today was something else:
4:30pm
Me: Wow, Fusae, that was great. Ask me another question using the grammar structure, "What don't you like about..."
Fusae: Okay. What don't you like about your job?
Me: Um... geez. Okay, ask me about my neighborhood.
7:25pm
Student: My parents had flower arrangement marriage.
Me: Um, sorry?
S: Ahh, my parents had arrangement marriage.
Me: Arrangement?
S: Ahh, I mean arranged marriage. My parents had an arranged marriage.
Me: Ahh, ok... Wow, really? That was pretty common in Japan in the past, right?
S: Yes. I have arranged marriage, too.
Me: Oh........ Wow, really? That's.... so interesting.
S: Yes. What do you think about arranged marriages?
Me: What do I think? Oh, gosh.. I dunno. I mean, it's so different from my culture. It's, well, interesting. So... uh... do you have any siblings?
8:23pm
female student: What is your personality? Are you outgoing?
male student: Well, when I meet new people I am usually shy. But, sometimes when I meet people I am outgoing.
fs: How about you Ken, are you outgoing?
Ken: Yes.
fs: Really, why do you think so?
Ken: I like to go outside. I like to play sports and traveling.
fs: ehh????
male student: ehh????????
Me: Um, do you like to meet people, Ken?
Ken: No.
9:15pm
So, I was tired of explaining to students that it is NOT okay to sit there like a dead fish while someone else is talking. How many times do I have to tell them that eye contact is important, and so is verbal response, whether it be a simple laugh or an "oh really?" This time, I didn't even bother with my speech. I came up with another solution. I liken it to when an audience is watching a live talk show. At certain designated moments, a flashing sign that reads "applause" tells people when to put their hands together.
Tonight, the usual male, intermediate-level students in their 30s sat around the table with their their mouths hanging open and their eyes focused on the carpet as Yoko the 40-something spoke under her breath-- literally, in a whisper, about her family. Her eyes, too, were focused on the carpet.
Me: How about you guys, are you more like your mother, or your father?
Yoko: I'm more like my mother.
Male student 1: dead fish
Yoko: Because my dad doesn't care about other people.
Male student 2: dead fish dead fish
Exasperated, I snatch my piece of scrap paper and scrawl at the bottom in BIG letters:
REALLY? OH YEAH? WOW!
The students look at me expectantly. Any chance to get me talking is an even better chance to let them be silent. Good thing they're in a conversation class, right?
I point to the word REALLY?
I point to the word REALLY?
Male student 1: Oh really?
Yoko: Yes. And he's very selfish.
Male student 2: speaking of fish, this one is DEAD
Male student 1: and this fish has up and died all over again
10 minutes later...
Male Student 1: I've run 10 marathons.
Yoko: dead fish
(I point to Wow!)
Yoko: Wow!
Male student 1: Yes.
(I point to Really?)
Yoko: Really? Where?
Male Student 1: In Japan.
Yoko: ...
(I point to Oh yeah?)
Yoko: Oh yeah? Where in Japan?
Male Student 1: Near Tokyo.
Yoko: ...dead...............................................fish.
Male student 2: dead fish that was eaten so long ago by other fish that they, too, have also died
(I point to Really?)
Yoko: Really?
Male student 2: maybe he's actually dead?
1 comment:
I think your use of the term "dead fish" is exceptional. A lot of my students have the dead fish look when I give lectures -- I think it is a universal student constant.
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