Chungder Middle School Class in Hu-Wei* (虎尾鎮 -Tiger-Tail) Yunlin County |
On July 25, 2017, I returned to
Hu-Wei in Yunlin County to instruct a three-hour summer school EFL class. I would go back once more the following Tuesday. These one shot deals the publisher sends me on pays well but
there is no follow-up to them. This time, I had no
illusions of an ongoing project as I had when I went to Chungder Middle School a year ago. (July 2016 Chungder JHS Weekend Enrichment )The students were as motivated as they were last time I visited but everything else had changed, including how I conducted the class; I grabbed a tiger by the tail.
Half of the Chungder Middle School had been torn down and a new wing was being built. Gone were the quaint grounds and gardens of the fifty-year-old school; only temporary classrooms and a twenty-year-old wing were left. The large conference room was no more.
I was told there would be a total of thirty students in two classes. Instead, I taught 32 teenagers in
a cramped room with barely enough space to stand and go to the green chalkboard. Ceiling fans buzzed loudly overhead. The air conditioner shut down with fifteen minutes of class time left. Nevertheless, we managed to have two team contests; a straight team competition and a controlled composition revision relay race. The glue that held the class together between activities was reported speech.
Motivation: “Our House” by
Madness, on YouTube, cued up and amplified through Bluetooth into an X-mini near a microphone piped into the
class PA system. We heard the song and chatted about the lyrics comparing them to the students' home lives.
I had made copies of three pages of handouts and brought them with me. We did the controlled composition activity first and the students took time chatting and reporting what they had asked each other. The class was awesome and I was looking forward to going back the following week.
We weren't sure there would be a class August 1st; a typhoon passed north of Taichung quickly and a tropical depression in the southwest went up the east coast and made a good turn. Yunlin and Taichung weren't affected much.
The publisher's agent picked us up again and we were driven back in a light rain to Chungder
Middle School. I had enough copies of handouts. We would work in reported speech with the second and
third handouts about “Services and Facilities” in the city, the “TV
Robbers” story board retelling, and “Improving a Park,” if there was time; I wouldn't rush it.
When we
arrived at the school, I was informed that
the class would not be held in the air-conditioned room as it was the week before. Luckily,
it was twenty degrees cooler after the two typhoons passed
through, but even when it is 75, not 95 degrees, a 20’x 15’ classroom with 32
fourteen-year-olds can be just as clammy no matter how many open windows there
are. The chalk was so damp it broke at the slightest touch.
The foot-high podium the length of the board was an obstacle for warm-up team
contests.
Being the same group as the week before, the students had an
opportunity to review and build on the reported speech I had introduced. I added time and vocabulary shift but it didn’t bode
well when the students demonstrated they had forgotten how to change a command. We spent the rest of the period practicing with a contest to review.
I saved the last two periods to do the "Improve This Park" activity. The class started out okay. We concluded the board contest and the children wrote answers: “How would you improve
the park?” and “What would you add to make the park better?” before the second ten-minute break. I told the students that they would create their own parks with their teammates and prepared by dividing the
class into teams for the cooperative learning activity. They were raring to go. I played “Saturday in the Park” by Chicago to
motivate them and handed out mini whiteboards to draw blueprints on. One student would sketch ideas onto the boards, another would write a description, one would go
to the board to draw the park, and fourth would read the report. I brainstormed three questions for them to start their report with:
1. Who would use the park?
2. Where will it be in your neighborhood?
3. What will the rules of the park be?
1. Who would use the park?
2. Where will it be in your neighborhood?
3. What will the rules of the park be?
The break was chaotic. Some students
didn’t seem to understand the rules; I had to explain them in Mandarin. It seemed most only wanted to draw the park and forget
the description in English or learn cooperatively. I realized, too late, that they had probably
never done a cooperative learning activity before!
After the break, some students went to the board and
started drawing their parks without much preparation or cooperation. I asked them to sit down with their groups to work together. Still, the students didn’t write an
English script based on their park blueprint and the overarching questions. I
had to reconvene the overzealous students and explain again that this
was an English activity, not only an art activity; that each group had to have a
script to read before their artist could go to the board.
The twenty minutes I had reserved for preparation was wasted explaining what to do and there wasn't enough time left for the reports. Not all nine groups completed their board parks and only four gave oral reports. What went wrong?
It was my mistake to divide the class in two ways, first by rows for the board competition and then
in blocks of four for the park project. The students weren’t clear which team
they were on. But my biggest mistake was starting the
cooperative learning activity before the children were prepared to
cooperate. Cooperative
learning is a skill that must be practiced and can’t be rushed into. Instead of cooperating, a few students took on all responsibilities or a group simply floundered into silliness.
I have been an ESL/EFL teacher for thirty-eight years. I am not an arts and crafts summer camp counselor, nor do I only dazzle my students with razzmatazz; I blind them with language science! But I cannot bring eyesight to the blind. The students in Taiwan have been victim to primitive EFL instruction their entire school lives. When the sunlight hits their eyes, it’s not a pretty picture. For
a professional EFL teacher, it can be frustrating. Next time I am asked to do a one-time class enrichment, I will remember 'KISS: Keep It Simple,Stupid,' and everyone will have a good time.