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In the mood for giving advice

Today was a particularly good day, mostly because one of my vocational school students didn’t understand multiplication this morning, but by the end of class, he did!

Things are otherwise becoming rather routine, which is why I’ve been less motivated to post updates, but I figured it would be a good day to reflect on some things that have been working for me in the classroom.  I have found the following to be a good structure for each lesson:

  1. The less time teaching “the class,” the better.  I find that in my most effective lessons, I am able to introduce a concept quickly, and then move to the individuals:
  2. After a short explanation in which not everyone pays attention, I immediately start challenging the class with example questions, really obvious ones at first, and calling students up at random to answer them.  This keeps them on their toes because they don’t want to be embarrassed.
  3. As soon as it seems like most (although I’ll settle for some) of the class gets it, I give more problems for them to do individually.  The real challenge is to design an assignment that no one will finish before class is over.  This can be difficult for math class because I have two students way ahead of the others, so I find that making them spell out all their math work keeps them busy.  Example: “3 * 4 = 12, three times four equals twelve” would be written in its entirety in their workbooks.  The English slows them down a a lot but it’s not time wasted— it’s good practice.
  4. I then start dealing with each student individually while the others work.  I take a lot of time with each one when I need to, even if it means not being able to help everyone.  A watered-down explanation is just as bad as no explanation.  I keep this up until the bell rings (at my school, it’s a real bell, rung by a child who can’t even hear it— an odd practice in my opinion).

The same basic structure applies to the art classes I’m teaching.

For English I’ve been a bit more experimental, because I’m finding it nearly impossible to “teach” reading.  I found a decent video game, Word Rescue, that teaches vocab, and I let them play it every other English class.  The remaining days, I use those words in sentences on the board, and challenge them to tell me which sentences are nonsense.  “The arm is crying,” for instance.  I sign the sentence, which is of course silly, then I let them change the sentence by swapping the vocab word until it makes sense.  I initially tried to teach sentence structure in a rigidly logical way (Subject-Verb-Object), but it seems like they just need simple examples before they can appreciate any logic behind it.

The one thing I wish I had started sooner, but I’m trying to do now, is to reinforce names.  I still need to get the rosters for classes two and three, but for vocational school I think I will write everyone’s names on the board, and rather than pointing at each student to call on them, I will point at their name.  This will help me remember, and (more importantly) it will help them remember.  For the younger kids I will probably need to rearrange the name order each week so they don’t start associating their name with a geographical spot on the board.  Since next week is exams week, I will presumably need to grade everyone, but in most cases I still don’t know names!

A few unrelated updates: I have heard from a number of people that what I had two weeks ago was not a sunburn—it was “sun poisoning.”  Scary, and I’m now officially shopping for hats to help save my poor skin.  Also, today, I visited the “chief,” aka the Mayor of Mombasa.  She visited the school yesterday and asked me to pay a courtesy call, so I did.  She seemed busy trying to manage the census that is done every ten years, but was very friendly.

Well, that’s about that.  I have a visitor from Peace Corps Tanzania who is riding his bicycle to Ethiopia who will be here until tomorrow, so I gave him the grand tour of Mombasa yesterday and tonight we’ll probably just sit around and chat.  He is trying to decide which route to take.  Apparently one way has man-eating lions, and the other way has bandits.  Tough call.

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Arg!

In my past life as an employed person in America (apparently a status that’s becoming more exclusive thanks to the economic meltdown), I spent a good deal of time helping a major motion picture studio develop workflows for bringing movies into “emerging markets.”  “Emerging markets” is an optimistic euphemism for the third world, or more specifically, third world countries where a movie studio stands a chance at convincing people to pay for a legit product.

In Mombasa I can’t walk a block without seeing pirated DVDs.  They’re actually quite fascinating.  There’s usually a dozen or so feature films on each DVD, thanks to heavy compression and low resolution (they don’t technically meet the DVD spec, but they play in most DVD players anyway), and the movies typically revolve around a theme.  The titles on the packaging might be, for example:

  • Flags of Our Fathers
  • Ben Affleck vs. Leonard DiCaprio
  • Western Classic Film

and the themes, respectively:

  • WWII movies, with Gorillas in the Mist thrown in for good measure.
  • Movies that star either actor, or at least actors who look similar
  • Movies with lead actors wearing wide-brimmed hats, including Indiana Jones

It’s enjoyable to try to identify what the theme truly is, as they are not always immediately apparent.  The packaging often boldly claims “90 movies!” (they count each chapter as a movie) and “Blu-ray” (?) and maybe they’ll put Apple’s logo on there too, just in case you are a sucker for brand loyalty.  The packaging is slick, the DVDs are professionally replicated, and the overall experience is decent— there are usually no people getting up in front of the camcorder or coughing, or anything like that.

A typical price is 300 shillings, or about 4 dollars.  How much is a “normal” DVD, you ask?  I’ve seen a few legitimate DVDs for sale in the supermarket.  Typically TV shows, each DVD contains a single episode and sells for over 10 dollars, which is a bad deal even with an American income.  It’s no wonder that the pirated DVDs do so well.

The business person in me wonders what a movie studio could possibly do about this.  It seems that the discs are made and packaged in China or India, and depending on how they reach Africa, it’s quite possible that they hit East Africa’s biggest port first (coincidentally my home), and then go from there.  Assuming nothing can be done to stop the transport (Kenya has bigger problems, like actual pirates from Somalia taking Mombasa-bound boats for ransom), and assuming the manufacturers can’t be stopped for similar reasons, how can big business compete?

The short answer is that they can’t, and they should just wait for the market to “emerge” so people can buy the more expensive DVDs.  In the meantime, with no legit products for sale, I figure it couldn’t hurt to look more closely at how these things are put together, and in the process, maybe watch a few movies as well 🙂

The irony of this compilation’s title was not lost on me…

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Back on Track

My sunburn has been awful.  I actually took three days off  because it hurt so much.  On the third day, when I thought things were finally improving, I looked down and thought, “Why do I have the feet of a fat person?”  Yes, apparently sunburn can make your feet swell.  I have never suffered from swelling of any sort, and was always the kind of person that thought, “yeah right” whenever people would complain about it in airplanes, but now I can empathize.

Recovery has consisted of a lot of sitting at home with no shirt on, and in that time, surprisingly, I made a new friend:

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He likes to eat my garbage, which I’m OK with as long as he doesn’t rip the garbage bag.  He also likes to sit under my ceiling fan for the same reasons I do.  We make a pretty lazy pair.

While confined to the indoors (it hurt to walk in direct sunlight) I have also been playing with Linux a lot more in preparation for my as-yet-undefined “big idea,” but then I switched gears and spent more time tinkering with the floppy disk concept because working with Linux was literally giving me nightmares.  (For the nerds out there who will understand, I was having nonsense-anxiety dreams about binary portability and dependencies.)

In any case, the revisions to the floppy disk have been a hit, and the kids are more engaged than ever while learning on the computers.  Once I tire of changing it around every day, I’ll post the files on the blog for all to enjoy.

Lastly, today I “taught” volleyball after school, not that I have any qualification to do so.  I must say that playing volleyball with small children makes me feel very coordinated.  I was always one of the worst when it came to sports in general, but now, against five-year-olds, I dominate!  They don’t stand a chance.  My height and motor skills put them to shame, ha!

Oh right, I’m supposed to be teaching them… Anyway, I think playing sports outside demonstrates that I’m finally back to normal, hence the title of this blog post.