FIA Trainers Spend Wild Weekend in the City
As you will read further the title is very misleading. The reality is that Andy and David and I spent a weekend in Tokyo participating in a teacher training seminar event that was put on by Pearson Longman and The British Council. We were hob-knobbing with the likes of Jeremy Harmer, Sherry Preiss and Goro Tajiri. Pretty exciting, no? Or is it just pretty sad that anyone would actually find that exciting? The schedule was very busy and provided us with some really interesting presentations and discussions. Harmer opened at 2:00 PM with a few jokes and then it was right down to business. For three and a half hours we watched examples on film of professional English teachers, we listened to Harmer discuss how to teach English, we did group work dealing with elements that made one a “good teacher” or a “not good teacher” and how to help the latter improve, and we generally went non stop until it was time to finish for the day. It was full participation and David and Andy did FIA proud OK, you might think that three and a half hours isn’t such a grueling day. But we left for Tokyo in the morning and we were also required to attend a dinner that went from 7:30 PM until 10:00 PM so we Sunday started with breakfast at 7:30 AM where there was more shop talk and then back to the venue to participate again in seminars and workshops with Sherry Preiss. Her focus was on performance-based testing and the relationship between ongoing assessment and classroom learning. Preiss was a very engaging speaker and presenter and gave us all a lot to talk about and think about. Andy did a hell of a job reporting back for his discussion group, and David wowed everyone with a graph for measuring language proficiency that he introduced to his group. All the professors and text writers and rubric designers ooed and ahhed over the “spider graph” we use for the final IEP reports. FIA was certainly well represented with Andy and David working their magic. In the afternoon we listened to Goro Tajiri until 5:00 PM. He presented materials on how to motivate students to speak. He used techniques that he had developed during the time that he was teaching in Junior High School and showed video of exactly how the techniques worked and demonstrated it in the seminar. Goro (as he likes to be called) was dynamic, interesting and was able to show us some very practical methods of getting people to talk. All in all it was a very complete weekend. It was busy, interesting and somewhat exhausting, but well worth doing. Already David and Andy and I have discussed the ideas and how we can present and share some of the practical things we learned at a future FIA English trainer meeting. Thanks to these two Teacher Trainers for volunteering their entire weekend to help with FIA training. I know you’re all waiting with baited breath, so we’ll make sure to give you something to write home about. Or at least something you can use in the classroom. by Tony |
A Fact of Fiction: Grandpa Sour Mash
"My Grandpa likes to drink.”
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“My Grandpa drinks.”
I started leaving out the two words ‘likes to’ when I saw Grandpa with a glass of whisky at eight in the morning. He would spill flour on the floor and slop milk and pancake batter into two frying pans, one cool to the touch and the other so oil-free-burn-the-bottom-of-the-pan-let’s-set-off-the-hallway-smoke-detector hot that Mom had to get a chair to take out the detector’s battery every Sunday.
“I do that on purpose so your Mom and Dad won’t miss breakfast, kiddo.”
At that age I believed anything and everything Grandpa told me. I can’t remember ever seeing Grandpa refill his glass. It stayed at a constant ¾ to ½ full all day.
“Grandpa takes a nap because he’s older and gets tired easily.”
I had learned a few years before that naps were only for babies. As well as the railing on my bed, or the training wheels on my bike. But Grandpa isn’t a baby. Did my second grade teacher lie to me about napping? I had a sneaking suspicion Mrs. Hill was a big fat liar.
Once in a while Grandpa drank so many adult iced teas he couldn’t wake up to make me a bacon and cheese and tomato sandwich for lunch. Mom had to do that. I never told Grandpa, but I always liked Mom’s sandwiches better. He always used too much mayo and he cut the tomatoes funny.
Grandpa farted, and chewed with his mouth open, and didn’t close his mouth when he burped. And he didn’t have to write ‘I will learn good manners so as not to offend others’ 100 times during recess! He didn’t have to sit with his head on the desk while all the other kids got to play on the Wide World Web in the computer room either! When I saw Grandpa having quiet time his head was usually on the kitchen table. Somehow he always fell asleep just before Mom had to vacuum or wash the floor. I got 50 cents if I could lift Grandpa’s feet off the floor without waking him up. I got a whole dollar if I could do it without knocking off his slippers. If he fell on the floor, I always helped him up. He always thanked me a fit of the Kentucky coughs.
I love my Grandpa. I want to be just like him when I grow up.
by Jesse
You Know You've Been in Japan for a While When...
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and you know you've been in Japan TOO long when... it all seems normal! by Pav |
Something to Look for in November
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What: The 33rd JALT Conference
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Where: National Olympics Memorial Youth Center, Tokyo, Japan
- When: November 22nd to 25th, 2007

Alastair Bain (center, holding beer) has just returned to Japan after six months in Toronto working with the Adventure School Program. Welcome back to you Al!

Here's a fun thing to do on a cold, rainy day. Go to your local department store and take pictures of the most interesting t-shirts you find. Email it to us at fiappcom@yahoo.com. Maybe yours can make the newsletter, too! This is my favorite shot from October.
"It's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years." Happy Birthday to me on November, 12th!!
From Pavla
My Fellow Americans
WRITTEN BY A 15 yr. Old SCHOOL KID IN ARIZONA :
New Pledge of Allegiance
Since the Pledge of Allegiance
And
The Lord's Prayer
Are not allowed in most U.S.
Public schools anymore
Because the word 'God' is mentioned....
A kid in Arizona wrote this;
NEW School prayer :
Now I sit me down in school
Where praying is against the rule
For this great nation under God
Finds mention of Him very odd.
If Scripture now the class recites,
It violates the Bill of Rights.
And anytime my head I bow
Becomes a Federal matter now.
Our hair can be purple, orange or green,
That's no offense; it's a freedom scene.
The law is specific, the law is precise.
Prayers spoken aloud are a serious vice.
For praying in a public hall
Might offend someone with no faith at all.
In silence alone we must meditate,
God's name is prohibited by the state.
We're allowed to cuss and dress like freaks,
And pierce our noses, tongues and cheeks..
They've outlawed guns, but FIRST the Bible.
To quote the Good Book makes me liable.
We can elect a pregnant Senior Queen,
And the 'unwed daddy,' our Senior King.
It's 'inappropriate' to teach right from wrong,
We're taught that such 'judgments' do not belong.
We can get our condoms and birth controls,
Study witchcraft, vampires and totem poles.
But the Ten Commandments are not allowed,
No word of God must reach this crowd.
It's scary here I must confess, When
chaos reigns the school's a mess.
So, Lord, this silent plea I make:
Should I be shot; My soul please take!
Amen

On behalf of the new PP Committee I'd like to thank all of this month's contributors to the newsletter - Jesse, Tony, Pavla, and Mom; and I ask you to keep the submissions coming for the next month!
This address can also be used to contact the PP Committee for any problems or concerns you may have. Drop us a line anytime!
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could continue discussing teacher training and all the exciting research that was going on in the field of English language teaching. And people did just that!
down, or vomit, or fall sleep (I later learned the term ‘pass out’) at family gatherings, usually around a holiday. We thought it was cool for Mommies and Daddies to drink too much so that we had to stay at the neighbour’s till our parents came back from driving home drunken partygoers, sometimes up to three hours.

on a cold autumn night, the only thing you want for dinner is nabe and nihonshu.