Today I went to Okuganaya for my first actual classes with the kids. I had three classes: grades 1, 2 and 3, then grades 4 and 5, then grade 6. When I got there the teacher who I think has basically been put in charge of telling me things (even though she doesn’t speak English), told me one of the games I planned would probably be too hard, so I should just do rock, paper, scissors with them instead. I thought this would get boring really fast, but it didn’t. I started off by asking who liked “janken” (rock, paper, scissors in Japanese), and then kids freaked out and started playing it. Then I told them the words in English, and the whole class played against me for like 20min. They also asked me to play more in the hall, and during lunch.
Today the students also made a significant discovery: I have much hairier arms than a Japanese person. This of course led to much touching of my arms, which I was not completely comfortable with, but it was pretty clear I couldn’t stop it. They never said anything about it, they just stared and then touched, or just stood beside me, looked straight ahead and then reached to the side to touch my arm as though I wouldn’t notice.
Lunch was pretty gross. When I got to school Takahashi sensei said that for lunch we were having “saba (mackerel) with miso paste on it”. It was about as gross as it sounds, just a hunk of fish covered in some goo. The kid beside me took care of it.
September 22, 2007 at 12:03 am |
if they get that excited about rock, paper, scissors, than i don’t wanna know what they are going to do when they see your totem poles and more elaborate games…
p.s. the image of a japanese kid petting your arm is pretty hilarious.
September 22, 2007 at 2:11 am |
I guess you don’t wear shorts to work but if you did I’m sure the kids could make you even more uncomfortable!
The rock paper scissors sounds hilarious!
That lunch doesn’t sounds so good but you gotta roll with the punches! Heroes starts up again on monday, i’m stoked.
September 23, 2007 at 3:01 am |
I picture it more as pulling his arm hair then petting, but thats just me