It’s been quite a whirlwind week for me. I arrived in Hamburg and contacted a potential employer just in time to take part in a training session that began last Saturday. The training was five full days of information on a method of teaching English to children, accompanied by four full nights of making props and preparing for practice teaching the following day. Lots of jumping around and not a lot of sleep!
But now I’ve finished the training and have official employment! Beginning in January, I’ll take on nine classes of up to eight children, teaching English in an immersion method. I work for a learning center franchise of Helen Doron Early English, a company that operates worldwide teaching children as young as six months. The theory is that if you surround the child with a second language from infancy the new language is as familiar to it as the mother language. For me, the theory means that I get to play with children in English and get paid for it! Naturally it will not be that simple, since I’ll have to plan and prepare for lessons and keep the kids in order, but essentially play is the goal.
In addition to a job, I even got a friend out of the training! I’m mostly thrilled about that. My friend’s name is Maike (you say it “Mike-a”), a mid-thirties mother of two sons. She’s cute and little like I am, and wants to help me out because of a bad experience she had living in America and a friend who saved her. So, yay for me! Soon we’ll do something together and I’ll meet her little boys, Joshua, 4, and Nick, 15 months.
I had a little moment of joy when Maike discovered my German last name. It was as if, yes, I am a foreigner here, but some part of me, ancestrally, belongs! I’m still working out the plans for German classes so I can belong a bit more. When we go out here, people seem to think we’re German, because they come up to us and speak lots of German, but the second we open our mouths, our secret’s out! Nick’s right, it’s a little sad that our German is only “I don’t speak German” and “I’d like five please” (accompanied by a point at the oranges or whatever). It can only improve!
Nick has also secured his employment and will begin soon making a demo for the company’s browser game. He’s the only programmer on this part of the game, so he’ll really have a chance to prove his worth. But he’ll have to write about all that: I have no clue!
So, the snow is gone but it’s lovely outside nonetheless. Somehow, Christmas here really feels like Christmas. Partially it’s because there’s none of this political correct “The Holidays”. Christmas is Christmas. Also, wonderful Christmas markets–Weihnachtsmarkte–have sprung up in neighborhood squares where craftsmen and other vendors sell goods, many of them handmade. Thursday we did a bit of shopping in the city center and visited the downtown Christmas market and found a woodworker who was selling delightful handmade games, a glassblower with various miniatures, and many many food vendors. We drank Gluhwein (hot mulled wine) and ate fried cod and muscles standing around a trash can-table. I also got some yummy sugar-coated nuts. AND that day, I finally got a warm wool coat, which is really an essential here. Yay! It’s knee length and a wonderful purple color. Today I’ll wear it on a walk to the lake to collect pine branches to make our apartment a bit more Christmassy.
Our apartment, yes. We’re pretty happy with it, but it’s very empty! We made a trip to Ikea by train, but when we got there we discovered that they don’t take our credit cards and we had 100 eur cash, so now we have three plates, four cups and glasses, a pan, a (very very warm) blanket and sheets (but we bought the wrong size top sheet–everything’s in centimeters, it takes some getting used to), and a rack to hang our laundry on. (Yes, btw, our building has a washer, but no dryer, which is standard, so everyone air dries their laundry). But we don’t have forks or spoons. We have a mattress but the bed we ordered hasn’t come in yet, and our walls are bare so it echoes horribly! Oh, yes, but outside our window we see green trees, and outside the door is a city alive!
Happy Christmas!