Tuesday, January 11, 2005

A view from the other side

Greetings, and Happy '05 to all y'all.
January brings upon me a few more classes to teach, and thus a greater workload. Every one of my classes is different, so I have different preps to do everyday. It's amazingly time consuming, and for better or worse I've found a lot of English resources on the web-even the BBC has a sole page to learners and teachers of English, to no doubt increase their readership. Regardless, I'm thankful for their variety and depth of lesson ideas.

However, to give you an idea of what it's like to be a learner of our native tongue, please read a message passed on to me from one of my more good-humoured (or is it 'good-humored?'!)students:

If English in not your native tongue and you've learned to speak fluent English, you must be a genius!
This little treatise on the lovely language we share is only for the brave.
Peruse at your leisure, English lovers.

Reasons why the English language is so hard to learn:

1) The bandage was wound around the wound.
2) The farm was used to produce produce.
3) The dump was so full that it had to refuse more refuse.
4) We must polish the Polish furniture.
5) He could lead if he would get the lead out.
6) The soldier decided to desert his dessert in the desert.
7) Since there is no time like the present, he thought it was time to present the present.
8) A bass was painted on the head of the bass drum.
9) When shot at, the dove dove into the bushes.
10) I did not object to the object.
11) The insurance was invalid for the invalid.
12) There was a row among the oarsmen about how to row.
13) They were too close to the door to close it.
14) The buck does funny things when the does are present.
15) A seamstress and a sewer fell down into a sewer line.
16) To help with planting, the farmer taught his sow to sow.
17) The wind was too strong to wind the sail.
18) After a number of injections my jaw got number.
19) Upon seeing the tear in the painting I shed a tear.
20) I had to subject the subject to a series of tests
21) How can I intimate this to my most intimate friend?

There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple.
English muffins weren't invented in England or French fries in France. Sweetmeats are candies while sweetbreads, which aren't sweet, are meat. Quicksand works slowly, boxing rings are square and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig. And why is it that writers write but fingers don't fing, grocers don't groce and hammers don't ham? If the plural of tooth is teeth, why isn't the plural of booth beeth? One goose, 2 geese. So one moose, 2 meese? If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it? Is it an odd, or an end?

If teachers taught, why didn't preachers praught? If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat? In what language do people recite at a play and play at a recital? Ship by truck and send cargo by ship? Have noses that run and feet that smell? How can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same, while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?

You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language in which your house can burn up as it burns down, in which you fill in a form by filling it out, and in which, an alarm goes off by going on. English was invented by people, not computers, and it reflects the creativity of the human race, which, of course, is not a race at all.
That is why, when the stars are out, they are visible, but when the lights are out, they are invisible.

P.S. - Why doesn't "Buick" rhyme with "quick"?

Feel their pain?

I do, as I am the messenger of such confusion for these poor souls!

Monday, January 03, 2005

HAPPY NEW YEAR!


Jill with Thea, Ken and Saundra's daughter. She's a total crack-up and had joined them all on their ski trip to Obergurgl. She has an impressive talent of making farting noises through a straw in her armpit. Go Thea!

Ken & Saundra, our New Year's hosts. They're from Bend, Oregon and have lived and taught in Indonesia, Kuwait and the UAE! We had an AMAZING layman's firewoks display in their neighborhood. There were US sized fireworks going off all around the neighborhood...all night long! Surely some Poles were going to the emergency room that night!

Wow, a real homemade Gingerbread house (and 3 beautiful Polish pottery xmas trees...of which replaced 3 others that Thea had broken a few days earlier while horsing around the house one day-gulp-they're not cheap!)

Sunday, January 02, 2005

Austria, Tirol, and Ischgl


Ahh, fresh, cold mountain air. Our lungs were happy, our eyes were happy and our hearts were back where they belonged. A view of Ischgl from our accomodations in Versahl. The ski area is up in the mountains above treeline out and up to the left, well out of the pic. You can only see one run from town. Quite the nestled little village!

A pseudo view of Versahl, the tiny pension village we stayed in. This is a view from the Angerhof, owned by the Fuchs family, a mere 'kilometer' from Ischgl. Versahl has no services, but it did have a tiny, closed, chapel. We're not sure where the kilometer started and ended, but on foot, it was definitely farther than a kilo, and we had the pleasure of walking across an avalanche threatened slope to get to and from town. Woo hoo, livin' on the edge! Oh, it was about 33 Euro/night/person, and included breakfast. I've never eaten so many soft boiled eggs in my life. In fact I'd never eaten a soft boiled egg in my life before this trip! A few times the consistency pushed me a few notches closer to becoming a vegan! Gross!

The beat up and slightly broken border babes! Dawn broke a rib or two in a spill at Obergurgl, and Jill smashed her left shoulder and elbow in a bunch of rocks under the thin snow cover. Ouch! But they were determined to try out Ischgl's slopes! Tough Chickas!

A bird's eye view of Ischgl and it's sole church. We're riding up the leftmost of 3 gondolas to near the top of the resort. Ischgl is nestled in a tight valley-only one intermediate ski run is visible-funneling all the upper runs into one to get you down to the valley-all the other multitude of runs are a few thousand feet above town on a high, oddly non-glaciated, plateau?! Oh, and a 5 day pass ran us US $28/day-and there's 43 ski lifts and up to 1472m vertical (4830'-similar to skiing Muir Snowfield on Mt. Rainier from Camp Muir to Paradise). Pretty sweet!