18.10.10

On Fait La Grève! And Other French Goings-On

I've been in Nevers now for three weeks, but I haven't written much here because I've been having such a hard time and didn't want my pessimism to bring down the mood of the blog. Now, though, I've gotten a bank account, social security, a phone, AND I've gotten better from being sick, so I'm here to bring you the juicy details of a Year in France :)

First, some photos of my new friends in France.  Before we started working, we had loads of free time, so we went exploring along the river...
and in front of the Palais Ducal, which now houses the Mayor's office, Tourism Office, and a ceramics musem. 

We came across a street market one Saturday that was full of people selling their homemade stuff; there were cheese and sausage makers, booksellers, cake bakers and woodworkers, even a blacksmith, all out in the street showin' off their skillz.  There was even a contest to guess the weight of a dried, cured ham, and if you guessed right, you got to take home the ham.  Of course I entered it :)

Then there was this guy, who was playing a SAW as a musical instrument!  Now THAT'S talent :) 

A couple of weeks ago we traveled to Dijon for our pedagogical training; the visit was short, but we got a nice little glimpse of Dijon.  Mostly we hung out by the cathedral and rubbed the owl repeatedly, who is said to bring good luck.  Looks like he's brought a lot of luck; his poor features have been rubbed into blobbiness.

Last week we observed in our classrooms before actually starting teaching. I was surprised at how little English the students knew, even the CM1 (the equivalent of 5th grade). When I said, "Good morning!," they said "Hello," but when I asked, "How are you?" they all said, "Yes." I still don't understand that one :P There were a couple of widespread language mishaps--"ten, eleven, twelve, twelvety-one"--so it looks like I've got my work cut out for me! Still, I've committed myself to the mantra that, even though my work may not necessarily help them learn English, as long as I make the learning fun, they'll remember something.

I hope.

Either way, this is going to be fun! It's interesting to think back on what I remember from school when I was their age--obviously not a foreign language because that's not part of the general public curriculum in the States--but other things that stuck out (the Shirley method, the 50 states song, etc.) that might help them remember some things from their English studies. Then again, when teaching a second language to 5th graders, you have to operate at about a 1st grade English level. Still, I'm getting the hang of speaking slowly, using gestures, and resorting to French in the classroom when I get blank, glassy-eyed stares.

So far I've only actually been in the classrooms of two of my three schools, because last week one of them was closed (and had the courtesy to tell me beforehand, unlike any of the other poor girls' schools!) for la grève--the STRIKE. Even people who know nothing about French culture know that they're famous for their strikes--they strike when the mood strikes them, you could say ;) On Tuesday, everyday life shut down all over France when people demonstrated against raising the retirement age from 60 to....wait for it......62.

This relatively simple legislative slip-up got us all a day off work, though, so we can't complain too much :P The main road in Nevers was blocked off to traffic, there were bands and DJs in the streets, and everyone had bright orange vests and stickers and flags--it was amazing to see so many people come together to support the same cause. Of course, we wondered about the effectiveness of it--if you're always on strike, who takes strikes seriously? But this strike in particular interrupted the train and bus system, as well as fuel reserves in big cities, so it's demanding action NOW or the merde is going to hit the fan!



To save money we've been having a lot of "Bread Wine and Cheese" nights--usually at my apartment because it came with 2 chairs instead of 1 (classy!).  Sometimes we even watch episodes of Glee :)  It's so nice to have other English-speaking people here, and the other assistants are SO nice--they really are a saving grace in what can sometimes be a dreadful cultural cesspool. 


Even Diesel likes wine and cheese night :)

Speaking of my apartment, I have some photos of that, too--it's so typically French it's laughable!  One full wall is made of corkboard...

 
And it has the smallest kitchen....
 ...and bathroom...
that I've ever seen.  Still, it's a perfect size for one person, though there are some couples who stay here together and I can't see how they do it! 

Next week is the Toussaint holiday (10 days!) and we're really hoping we can make some travel plans that aren't interrupted by la grève!  We're thinking Grenoble, or maybe Bordeaux...really, the whole of Europe is our oyster :) 

8.10.10

Welcome to Nevers Nevers Land :)

I've been in France for just over a week now, and things are settling in--I'm starting to feel at home!

My travels to Paris were tumultuous to say the least; I got lost, changed plans, hefted heavy suitcases, stumbled exhaustedly around the airport...then ran into a Parisian friend who bought me breakfast, carried my bags for me, and escorted me to a hotel so I could sleep off my crankiness. Tarik--I owe you a big one :)

After being in Paris for just over 24 hours, I caught the train to Nevers. It was only about a 2 hour trip, which is good to know--if I'm ever bored for a weekend, Paris is just a train ride away! And next time I won't have nearly as much baggage ;)

I arrived in Nevers just as the sun came out; a fellow assistant whom I'd only met online came to meet me at the train station and told me that she hadn't seen the sun yet, so having it follow me from Paris was a nice treat :)

Now I'm settled into my apartment (with a gorgeous late-afternoon view of the cathedral!) I'm also really close to the River Loire, which is great. I've finished the paperwork for social security, having a bank account, and getting a phone, plus the immigration paperwork; I've made friends, gotten drunk, spent too much money, and already considered buying a new pair of shoes--it's like I'm French already!

I've visited all my schools so far, and they seem great. The children are aged 7-11, and I'll be teaching them English with the help of their professors. I alternate among 3 schools, one of them in Nevers and two of them out of town in Fourchambault, so my travel time will be included in the maximum 12 hours I work per week. Our schedules are supposed to be finalized today, and that will make it even more real!

So far no major mishaps have happened (which is WEIRD for me--remember when I slept in a soup kitchen? Remember when I got locked in a bathroom as it was being disinfected?!) but I know they will ;)

Until then, I'm content to enjoy my drawn-out French vacation :)