one day
|one morning i assembled my tools.
scrubbing and scouring my day away. see my hand.
two men talked in the market.
one said, i lost today.
what do you mean? you made 3,000,000 lira today.
yes but i lost one day.
one morning i assembled my tools.
scrubbing and scouring my day away. see my hand.
two men talked in the market.
one said, i lost today.
what do you mean? you made 3,000,000 lira today.
yes but i lost one day.
My name is Brick Boy. I live, work and die in the Kathmandu valley. The valley contains hundreds of brick factories. Millions of people like me work here. It's our fate.
A woman I never met carries them at a construction site in Bhaktapur. Exciting.
Labor.
The factories are owned by rich people. We plant, harvest, cull, clean, stack, carry, haul and sell bricks. Bricks are an essential way of life. They get formed, stacked, sorted, assembled, counted, controlled, and used. Like me and the others.
We are a tool of production.
I've got a mind to give up living and go shopping instead.
My future is safe and brilliant.
Good afternoon students. My name is Mr. On. It rhymes with song, gong, long gone.
It is 17:10 p.m. If it was 18:01 p.m. I would say good evening, however it is still afternoon. It is late in life. Class will meet twice a week for two hours. Show up on time, do your assignments and be prepared. Nothing more, nothing less.
We are gathered here today in the glorious Chinese Communist Party People's Appliance Factory #8 to begin our basic simple English lessons. Your supervisor informs me that you are here both by choice and chance. You have the choice. This is your chance. Am I clear? Do you understand me? Choice and chance.
Now. I know. Most of you have been working since early morning in the factory. It is the end of another long mind numbing grueling tedious day on the killing floor. English has brought us together. You face unique and amazing challenges to acquire a foreign language. To use said target language with meaning. To hopefully become fluent. It will require your undivided attention, focus and electrical energy.
You will practice speaking, reading, listening and writing. These are the four basic skills. Writing and speaking are active. Reading and listening are passive in your learning process.
Learning occurs in the context of task-based activities. In other words you learn by doing. You do and you understand, as we say, said, did, done.
We will cover, in exhaustive detail, four important appliances and their English A/C D/C lets see connections. They are: washing machines, air conditioners, vacuum cleaners and microwave ovens.
These machines are now essential in everyone’s life. You know this because it is your job to put them together. It’s like English, putting words together makes a simple sentence. Some have meaning and some are gibberish. Many words are useless idiomatic semantic syntax which is not the same as personal income tax.
Open your head, heart and mouth. Eat English.
Please open your creative notebook. Using a simple writing tool like a pen or #2 lead pencil I want you to consider the following questions. Please answer them using your basic English.
Why am I here? _____
Am I a machine, a tool? _______
What exactly is a machine? ________
What is my motivation to learn English? Money.
Your supervisor has instructed me to motivate you. She expects me to motivate you to complete the assigned tasks, pass the exams and arrive on time. Her management style instructed me to use fear as a form of discipline with you. We are all well aware how the power and threat of fear motivates humans.
If I fail to motivate you and pass you I will be executed. Survival is my fear based motivation.
Fear of starvation. Fear of poverty. Fear of failure. Fear of humiliation or shame. Fear of not meeting social expectations.
Namaste,
There was a man in a poor village.
Everyday he went into the mountains searching for gold.
Everyone said he was crazy.
After 40 years he found gold, returned to the village, exchanged the gold for cash, bought a rope, tied the money to one end and tied the other around his waist.
He ran through the village dragging it behind him and everyone said he was crazy.
“What are you doing?” they yelled at him.
“For 40 years I’ve been chasing money and now money is chasing me.”
Metta.