With my first conversation circle fast approaching, it makes
sense that I should recall those instances last semester and during the summer
that provoked (or reinvigorated) my interest in facilitating a chat café this
fall. To start, my first semester of work as a PWC in the winter opened my eyes
in a small way to the unique struggle that non-native speakers experience both in and out of the classroom. This in conjunction
with Emma’s presentation of the program, which positioned the facilitator of a
chat café as a sort-of “cultural touchstone”—as well as Andy’s, during which he
excitedly talked to the PWCs about having made great friends with his circle members—motivated
me to enroll in 302.
And that my sense of purpose and motivation might not wane
even a little, left to be consumed by summer’s monotony and bad television, come
June I found myself in Athens, where the capacity to read Homer and Plato (unsurprisingly)
does a girl little service among native speakers of a slightly more modern
tongue. In short, it was my first time abroad, and albeit that English speakers
and signs exist in abundance across the city, this was only a small comfort to
the unique tonic of culture shock and constantly overheard Modern Greek in
which I was swimming. To be sure, mine was only a small dose of the reality that international students coming to the states endure, but I was nonetheless
endlessly thankful for every “cultural touchstone” by whose company I could
ground myself.
Finally, I would be remiss not to mention my summer
friendship with Wen, a Chinese student of Philosophy at Emory University studying
with me at the Norwegian Institute in Greece. In time Wen and I became close,
and I learned more about China from her than I ever have in any class or book—our
conversations revolved around everything from the organization of Chinese
school systems, to familial and social customs, to her favorite foods from home,
and in our last few days she extended an invitation to visit her in Shanghai
sometime (to which I fully intend to say “yes”).
So with all of these things said, it follows that I should
be excited this semester to…
-
Gain a more thoughtful perspective on what it
means to be an international student/non-native speaker of English at the
university, as well an empathetic understanding of their needs and experiences (individual
and collective)
-
Have more conversations like those I shared with
Wen (that is, learn from international students not only about their own
countries, but also about their unique interests, experiences, etc.)
-
Be a “cultural touchstone” with respect to
spoken English/the academic and social experience at U of M/my experience in
the U.S. for members of my conversation circle
-
Explore A2 with new people! (I’d really like to
get out and have our conversations somewhere new/interesting each week)
-
Do my part to (gradually) foster a group dynamic
and friendships among and with members of my circle
But I am increasingly nervous
about…
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Logistical things – will students be able to
meet in the places I have been choosing? Will there be room?? Will students
attend???
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Being interesting, engaging, and talkative while
not coming across as overbearing and while leaving space for the purpose of the
circle (for members to practice conversational English with one another)
-
Being a good/not entirely too awkward
conversationalist
- Mediating different expectations (i.e. Will some students expect me to correct their English? How will I feel doing this, inasmuch as I hope foremost to be a member rather than a kind-of authority figure in the circle?)
- Mediating different expectations (i.e. Will some students expect me to correct their English? How will I feel doing this, inasmuch as I hope foremost to be a member rather than a kind-of authority figure in the circle?)
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