Teaching A Little Class

Art Class begins each day at 9am and ends anywhere between 11-12. This has been one of the easiest and most enjoyable parts of working in Hoi An. I have had a good handful of projects and the kids keep busy without any constant attention. As I get to know their little personalities, it is interesting which activity each one is drawn to. Hung likes to trace, Tri likes anything with detail, Dung likes using his ruler to construct buildings and boats with lots of windows and doors, Ly likes creating any pretty girly pictures, Den likes origami and cut paper, Phuc likes the crayon scratch art where you get to scribble furiously, then scratch away the black. I also bring my laptop to school so we can have art's favorite companion, music. The kids are all now experts at ITunes, and have several Latin love songs memorized (they chose it!)

In addition to the Art Class, I also volunteer in the evenings to help with an English Class for older students. Karen started this class for the kids in the neighborhood who are serious to learn more than the standard Vietnamese reading and writing. Since all of these kids are, too, from disadvantaged backgrounds it will help increase their chances in finding a good job, particularly one in the tourist industry.

Now Art Class I figured I teach, English Class, yes, some of that as well. But I would have never guessed the class I held on Monday evening. A 30-minute class on ETIQUETTE and MANNERS. Yes, it had to be done. And yes, it was my idea... "I" was going to explain what would be considered appropriate human behavior. (!)

-a childhood tangent-

I remember my first and only Etiquette Class. I was in 4th grade on a girl scout trip to a modeling agency for yet another badge on the sash. The very gorgeous and very tall owner of the agency proceeded to tell us how to sit, to walk, to eat, to talk. And things that were so very important, for example we should NEVER cross our legs because it was unlady like, only prostitutes cross their legs in order to give the boys a "peek" on what’s underneath the skirt (?) It all seemed so silly to me. For the end of our class we were each asked to walk the catwalk in which I tripped. I remember the woman looking sternly down at me, "you wouldn’t make a very good model little girl, actually you’re not tall enough anyway, so don’t worry about it."

-end childhood tangent-

But I do believe I at least possess the knowlege on how to act appropriately and professionally. And the truth is, I have noticed quite a number of repulsive nasty bad habits, especially while sharing a meal with a local. I feared if someone was picking their nose during a job interview than it could very well be a deciding factor for their future. I ran it over with Karen, she couldn’t agree more.


Class notes from Monday, April 17th

DOs and DON'TS
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DO NOT pick your nose

DO NOT spit or hack up your lungs

DO NOT fidget which means: no picking at your face, popping pimples, plucking hairs or cleaning your nails

DO NOT squat on chairs, sit properly with good posture (you MAY sit with your legs crossed)

DO carry a tissue if you are have a sneezing or coughing issue

DO have a clean and tidy apperance

DO say please, thank you, and excuse me

DO cover your mouth if you cough (or belch)

DO wait for everyone has their food to begin eating

DO chew with your mouth closed

DO have confidence (don't be shy, have eye contact, and a good handshake)

I did use Mr. Co a little for translating, but it was much more fun to act it all out. Giving everyone in the class a test handshake which was my favorite part. Son and Dao turn their heads and giggle so they still need lots of practice but the very motivated Thu passed with flying colors.

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