Last friday I had the second session with "Flying without
wing 1". This class the students were typically quieter than the other
one. My class was not bad, and I could deliver most of what I wanted. But I
want to note more information for later reference:
- I improved on
handling questions. Some of the questions were tricky but I managed to direct
back to the main points.
- I felt more confident.
The first class I was a bit nervous at the beginning. But this one I was
confident from the start.
Things to improve:
- What I could
have done better was to explain more, stressing the details, so that the
students could understand more, and also to create "wow" moments. For
example, if I said: "I went on a trekking trip for 90 km", the
students couldn't imagine how hard it was, but if I said: "We had to walk
for 25 kms each day", then they could have a better idea.
- I should have
told them the story about my childhood and my journey from a confident girl to
a shy adult, and then back again. That would make a different impression.
- It was more
difficult to make the students laugh. The whole atmosphere was as not exciting
and energetic as I wanted. This class is more challenging so I should find a
better way to communicate and engage the students next time.
I find it hard now
noting down the details after a few days from the class. I should have noted
down right after finishing the class at that night. Writing the journal and
jotting down everything I thought have great effects which I already
experienced. I also told my students to do the same. It's especially good for
stress management, reflection and self - understanding. I just need to be more
diligent in this. Whenever I want to do something, I just need to do it, and
beat procrastination.
Talking about
procrastination, I've just learnt a lesson about this. I have planned to write
something to ask for my readers' opinions. But on the day I planned to do it, I
just postponed. And the next day, the chance was gone, and I can't do it
now. I know everyone procrastinates to an extent, and I'm also not very
satisfied with me on this aspect. But this is an event that shows me the
drawbacks of procrastination clearly and immediately. I felt bad about myself.
But if I don't change then things will stay the same, and life will keep
throwing bigger stones to me until I do something about that. A hard lesson.
Need to act on that.
Apart from that, I’ve
made some progress. Last week I took two of my old friends out for a vegetarian
meal. They are both very gentle and mild and lovely, and I was glad that I had
more time to talk with them. I also went out for a drink with a bunch of
friends and we all spent very nice time together. Not to mention a very nice chat
with three youngsters who studied abroad to prepare for a new event.
And yesterday I strolled around D5 with a new friend. He’s a cool
chap, traveling Vietnam for several weeks. I met a countless number of
travelers in my life, some were ironic, some were LSD or drug addicted, some
were party animals, all kinds of people. Although I could get along with many
of them, I felt the connection with very few people. And he is among the
few.
He is an
experienced traveler who is really interested in local cultures. Of course
everyone says they would like to discover cultures when they go travel. But you
will notice some are not what they think they are as what they do in a new
place is going to pub crawl with other fellow travelers, eating in big
fast food chains, and backbiting local people they’ve met. This guy is
different. He made an effort to meet a lot of people in Saigon to learn more
about the culture, he could speak a great deal of Vietnamese words with
amazingly correct pronunciation, and he wandered around in the areas not well
known by tourists.
After we met, I drove him to Cho Lon, and he showed me the way
there because my last time there was around 5 year ago. We walked around the
market, he was trying to find a specific kind of pan using in Chinese cooking, then
checked some jackets and we had lunch together. At first I felt a bit bored
walking around in a noisy market, then I started to look around, and the more I
breathed and felt conscious of the scene around the better I grew. As we went
out of the market for a walk, I felt really like it. I guess that’s the whole
point, that’s what so called: “enjoying life”. We go through life in haste,
always looking for more and expecting great things to happen. But life is not
always awesome or amazing, not filled with adventures and achievements every
day. So if we breathe mindfully and enjoy tiny pretty things, and cherish every
moment that we are alive, then life will unfold to us with all of its
greatness. After all, life is in the small things.
It’s always a pleasure to have a well – behaved company. The new
friend really knew how to entertain local people with his Vietnamese, politely
asked the pharmacies for Cobratoxin, and enjoyed the “bun mam” bowl to the last
sip. When we were walking on the street, an aquarium shop owner invited him to
her house to take pictures of the fishes, and he brought a big smile to her
face when he returned her hospitality by his gestures. He had a Canon 6D and he
took very nice photos. The photos were lively and had the “soul” in them, as I
reckoned later when he showed me the pics. He also surprised me with three
little gifts from his hometown. I’m sure he’ll be welcomed wherever he goes,
and be liked by many people. What a pity he already has a girlfriend, she is in
Da Nang waiting for him. Good men are taken, ahaha.
Anyway, that was a nice weekend, and my new week resolution is to
be more tolerant of my mom. And increase my workout time.
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