Subsitute at BYU November 13, 2008
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I substituted for a BYU American Sign Language class today. It was scheduled for an hour and forty minutes. The funny part of this was I asked the teacher if she wanted me to teach anything specific so she gave me her power point. I looked through it and went, wow, this looks a little lecturish so I decided to spice it up a little. Needless to say, one of the students asked me half way through if I taught high school. Go figure. I’m too used to playing when I teach. But I think we had fun. At least I did. And the students let me sign the whole time which draws enormous complaints when I try to do that at the high school. Oh well. I like those teenagers.
Aud Moments November 11, 2008
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This post is a request from someone who wanted me to share my most recent odd/aud moments. I really think, though, that these might be–you had to be there–moments. But, here are a couple.
First–my students sorta have this unspoken deal with me. If I treat them nice, they will tell me where the remote is. In other words, I’m notorious for putting it somewhere and not remembering where.
Or, I work with a team every Wednesday interpreting for BYU. Last week we were clocking out and talking. As we walked away he said, “Are you charging that one to your credit card?” Apparently I had swiped my credit card instead of my staff ID.
My first professional presentation November 7, 2008
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I wanted to try it. A presentation at a professional conference. So I did, mostly to see what kind of adventure that would be. I dressed fresh and professional, pulled my hair up, strategically wore glasses and brought a power point. It was all about some of the unique projects I do with students to help them learn languages and included the trip to Palestine, etc. I learned a few things–it wasn’t well attended partially because the room was very difficult to find and most people I knew couldn’t find it. But there was a group there and they asked questions and I felt like it went well. Mostly I already decided before I went in there that my measure of success was to do it. If I got through it, I passed. So I passed.
And as I close out this work week I can say that I am completely and utterly exhausted…in lots of ways. But, it’s done and over. Monday is still a few days away. I wish I wanted to play this weekend…and I do have some plans on the horizon, but mostly I just want to curl up in a ball, drink something warm–it’s colder outside now–and not be responsible for anything.
Vote November 4, 2008
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Everyone’s talking about it. My students talked about it. They asked me if I was going to vote. Yep. I voted. So exciting.
Rejection or Not November 3, 2008
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So I think this high school gig is really good for me. Today this student said, “If you’re going to make me do this, I’m transfering out,” then turned around and walked away from class early. I think it was supposed to hurt my feelings or cause drama or something. I’m sad they didn’t want to try to at least work with me but I’m not hurt.
So teenagers do this to me all the time. They find anything they possibly can to get to me or cause drama or something. The problem is, I think it’s hillarious. Like the guy who cussed me out for 10 minutes while I was subbing for another teacher. He stormed out of the room and the whole class looked at me wondering how I was going to take it. I laughed, by the way. Or apparently my clothes don’t match once in a while. (that’s really more a problem for the people looking than it is for me.) Or this class is dumb/boring/whatever. I just turn to that person and say, “I planned the most boring lesson I possibly could just for you.”
The girl who walked out today… Well, it’s almost like when they transfer out of my class they fall back into the sea. I don’t have to worry about them or keep track of them. They are just gone. One less culture paper to grade. Quitting hurts the quitter more than the quitted.
And of course in my life I have tender spots where I tend to struggle to keep my thick skin. But you just get back up on your feet and start over again. No big deal.
So high school is good for me. I realize that people’s personalities don’t always match, they aren’t interested in the same things you are. In the end high school has given me a pretty thick skin.
Fall November 1, 2008
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Not much to say today except that I have the coolest views from my windows. This is one side of the apartment, the other side has the coolest sun sets. I can’t believe it’s fall already. Time flies so fast when you’re really busy. A week is like a sneeze. If you’re not paying attention it will be Christmas and then the school year is on the home stretch. yikes.
Milked Cows Don’t Stay Milked October 23, 2008
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If you look close, this is Loa, UT. It’s a town just outside of Capital Reef National Park and it’s where my friend Alicia Darley works as a therapist for troubled teens at a place called Aspen Ranch. And it was an adventure into a life where time runs a lot slower and harvesting and animals can determine when you get out of bed.
Normally I would drive through a town like this and not even know I had been there but this time I got a sneak peek into its fabric. Alicia could tell me about people living in the grey house with the fence or the family across the street or the neighbors with the cat. An old co-worker of Alicia’s even paid her a call and volunteered to take her cat out and shoot it. I learned a little about real man jeans versus the other kind, why people where boots, and the purposes of cow boy hats.
So we get to church and all the speakers threw out pastoral analogies right and left. Things like, “You all know the sayin’, ‘Milked cows don’t stay milked.’ We do??? You know what one of the higlights of the whole experience was? The stars. You could actually see them and sometimes I forget how many there are. It’s incredible.
Thanks Alicia.
This is a cop car to fake out toursists. The guy in the car is actually a dummy. Look close.
How Soccer Explains the World October 10, 2008
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“How Soccer Explains the World” is the title of a book I got yesterday from a conference on sports and how they affect society. My friend and colleague, Maggie Nassif, who works in the National Middle East Language Resource Center (NMELRC) really wanted me to go so I headed up to SLC to check it out. Very interesting. There was a cross section of people from various periods of my life which made it all the more spicy. For example, my professor from whom I took Sports History at BYU was there, Maggie presented with whom I work to improve my Arabic, and my principal was there from PHS. It’s interesting because sports, according to these people and I agree, is not just about physicality. There’s so much of sports that reflects society and human interaction, etc.
But the coolest part is we all got tickets to the Real Salt Lake game in the season opener at the new stadium. We froze in the stands but it was fun. I decided that watching soccer can’t be about the score because after 90 minutes it was a tie 1-1. But, they did all these cool moves and those guys do a lot of running. I’d go again.
Actually I have to say I’ve been wanting to go to a pro-futbol game for a while. When I lived in England, you couldn’t talk to guys very long without hearing about futbol (soccer). Pretty soon, whether you were in to soccer or not, you knew the main teams and the biggest players. I wanted to go with the guys to a game but we never got around to it because we were so busy.
This last picture was during half time. They had a mini game with young players.
“In the history of hooligan warfare, no battle has been quite so spectacular.” Franklin Foer, “How Soccer Explains the World” pg 15












