In a History Class

History is the same story retold over and over again. This sounds like the default phrase we use to comment on the atrocities of politics.. But today the word story was  exactly the key label that lingered in my mind while observing  a history lesson.. Again It was with the AP combined class. The lesson was about the States' involvement in World War Two.. the teacher projected some power point slides on major aspects of the war.. And the lesson was a story with an exciting and suspenseful plot that everybody was eager to follow.. We knew about the isolationism, the lure of pacifism and neutrality that marked the American policy at the beginning of the war, then into the war with all the mobilising energy of a strong nation and finally into the destructive atomic bomb attacks on Hiroshima and Nagasaki. The students seemed engaged in the sequences of events turning from patriotic enthusiasm to disturbingly destructive attacks on Japan..

I appreciated the meaninful and sequential way in which the events were presented.. I also liked the aside issues that history classes in my country might not draw on, such as the significant change in the conception of womanhood during the war as found in posters (Rosie the Riveter).. Such as the new ironical propaganda for union between whites and blacks during war times while lynchings were still a prevalent practice in some places in the states.. This kind of minute issues made the story more real and appealing to listen to..

But what struck me was that there was no focus on events, military actions, places, treaties, schemes and all the historical staff I expect to find in a history class.. well, there were some events, but as many as to fit in  the story.. What forced me to think of this idea and for the idea to live in me for more than seven hours, to pop up in this posting, was a question by a student towards the end of the session. She seemed anxious to know and insisted to ask though the teacher could not see that there was a hand raised asking for permission to talk.

The Question was: Was it just the States involved in the war??

I guess it is good to find a story line to history, but we simply can not do without the arid detailed information.. I know it is difficult to talk about exactness with history versions, but we can still agree on exact places and venues of the recent history chapters.. there is simply no way to sacrifice them for the sake of coming up with a neat story! Otherwise, we will end up with the type of understandings the question above reveal.. And luckily, this question finds a way to be revised.. we do not know what other ideas are in the people' minds laying deeply not anxious to be questioned..

Big Talk

The event at Bozeman Allen theatre turned out GREAT! Bozeman High School Hawker Speech and Debate Team held us captivated in their fervent and enthralling ambience for two hours.. Watching them debating, cross-examining, attacking, reasoning and also lamenting, shrivelling, singing, crossing dangerous self- spaces  and dominating the stage was  a life- instilling pleasure! Except for some blatant political stereotypes in the debates, the performers showed great talents of original thinking and self-expressiveness.. I feel like going on talking about each  part exclusively.. But I will let you first get the feel of the whole thing.. hit the video! I' ll be back to the topic sooooooooooon.

Cody and kelly playing the role of a cancer-inflicted couple criss-crossing the zones of life and death

This is how the historic Montana Hall looked like when it snowed yesterday. before we got into the technology class.. This is to put you into the picture of the previous posting "snowy and delicious!"

In the technology class, ILEP fellows learning about bookmarking using Delicious.... Lian, Rahhal, Iwan and Jesus in the first row. Monica, Joseph, Simon and Abul behind.. Me taking the picture.. 

snowy but delicious

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t has been snowing cats and dogs! I am not sure the expression cats and dogs can go with snowing as with raining but it fits the impression I got about the way it snowed today, so heavily! I ran into one of the American guys at a REID Hall corridor and she seemed more upset about the surprising weather change, but what she felt worse about was that the snow was not the packing type, the kind you can use for making a snow man!  I did not make full sense of what she was talking about! I had to ask her what type of snow it was snowing.. She said she would descride it as powder snow! ICE culture! goood cultural tips.. 

And Delicious! not the snow! the fabulous website Bill introduced us to in today's technology class.. A web site to keep your bookmarks in and a virtual place to share bookmarks with people of similar interests..  I' m thinking of sharing the steps of logging and making use of the site with my freinds back home using the JING.. May be this weekend! 

Acting out a Trial

My second observation session at BHS was a junior literature class. I was amazed how the average students I was with in a couple of sessions ago were exelling at acting out a trial. They read a story yesterday about a person who committed a murder while he was drunk and after he was physically and emotionally abused. They had to write their decision on how much he is guilty for the murder in the same evening. Today the teacher helped them with some notes and assign roles (the judge, the lawyers, the doctor, etc) to be acted.. Some students voluntreed and had to discuss the procedures of the trial for some time and then off on the stage! Iwas really  stunned how engaged and fervent the student were..  the lawyers coming out with smart questions, the judge sober and calm, and the doctor using medical terms and careful in what she says.. These kids learned to do that from TV.  I asked my mentor how many times they had done similar activities, and the answer was it was the first time. YEP it was watching movies.. They are learning a lot of things from Tv, how to get those things into the classroon grounds is the question at stake here. As a final procedure, the teacher asked the rest of the class who were in the position of the jury to think again of their decisions: Is the accused guilty or not guilty? After the poll the accused declared not guilty.. The teacher showed me some of the students sheets who decided some hours ago that the accused had been guilty and then changed their judgement after attending their colleagues' version of the trial to not guilty... So powerful and engaging! 

My New Friends

At BHS, I went into two different classes,  the first was an ESL class, and the second was a litrerature class. It was the first time I got into a language class so far.. only six students with different complexions and accents populated the classroom.. They were discussing some rival adolescents clubs in a novel they are working through..  From the first moment, I felt that I could do better with these learners.. They were somehow like me, finding rescue in smiling and more anxious to know who I was, unlike the self-contained and somehow nonchanlant students in the AP classes.. I sat next to one of them, they were setting in a circle facing each other..  The teacher went reading through some passages, and tried to ask students to make connections between the present scenes and previous events in the book..  I felt I could teach these students, they are somehow like my students back home..  I felt quite at home with them unlike in other classes where the students do not show any interest and are too immersed in their school work and self-sufficient with their school community to care about who you are or which damned place you come from.. There was a strong sense of being outsiders among my new six friends, that makes them seek shelter in knowing more people and get more confidence when knowing they are not alone there..