Showing posts with label st. malo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label st. malo. Show all posts

Saturday, April 19, 2014

Journal 17 April 2014 The words of Zig Ziglar could inspire Melvin to become the helpful, thoughtful person that his mother, aunt and grandmother sees inside him

Here's how I started my day.   I saw a SKYPE post by Davit...
The fellow from Armenia who wants to practice English... so I wrote to Melvin, the fellow who is studying to pass his GED (but he is currently learning how to find "his fire" and "initiative" by working with my friend Will at ELSLeaders.com)...


Melvin
People in the USA have many opportunities.

One of the opportunities is that we have the native accent that billions of people want.

The young student in Armenia, Davit, wants to practice English so that he can become a teacher of English in  his village.  He plans to return from university and help others expand their world.

I hope you will write to him at least once a week, perhaps even include him in your list of people to whom you send your journal entries.

We are each given many opportunities to serve other people.  Perhaps it is especially hard to see how taking time to help someone will ever make your life better.   I didn’t serve others when I was in my 20s.  It was only when I became a teacher that I learned to find the “win win” …. 

I heard the teachings of Zig Ziglar.

When I look over my life so far, I recall the words of Zig Ziglar blaring through a car's stereo system:   "You gotta have goals" and "Everyone is a sales person.  Columbus was a salesman.  It's an admirable profession.  Sales is what everyone does."

Thirty years later, Dan Pink came up with To Sell is Human.  
Here are some quotes that are attributed to Zig Ziglar





another version:












To get up by 6:30 am every day means we go to bed before 11 pm
(Very little game playing)

Serving others in the day will show our commitment to making the world a better place.

Your videos and photos will be exhibited by dozens of ways, seen by hundreds and thousands of people.   Wes Green just needs something.


To follow through, we have to have the discipline to go to bed before 11 pm.   














COMMENT:  You have an accent that is native to the USA.  You speak like someone who understands English.  You can help billions of people by putting videos on the web that include you reading from the newspaper.   

Tell others about your experience in daily life, especially with things that they can see (Speak naturally, the way you would if you were talking with a friend)   … Just make sure you show what you are talking about…  point the camera at an object and talk about it....





Integrity is that special state of mind …. “because I said I would.’   That’s integrity.  The story of the young man and “keeping his word” is about integrity.




COMMENT:  Wes, Noel, Will and I are inviting you into our club.  It is a club that we “suffered” through when we were in our teens.  We were teenagers and we endured cold and wet, we spent hours walking in the rain and we did this for three years.   We became stronger.   Our little worlds were pushed to become bigger.   It meant that we had to read more, to listen more and absorb more information.  We did not have time for playing PONG and other video games.   We didn’t have Facebook, action games and mobile phones to distract us.

So it is your choice.   We hope you will accept the challenge of avoiding pleasure and building your mind.   Let your little world become bigger.




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The conclusion of today's journal entry is this:  

(1) I'm doing what I expect my students to do.   (a) record their thoughts and (b) comment about the thoughts.
(2) I'm reaching out to other people to ask them to help people like Davit (the guy in Armenia)  and Esraa   

Friday, April 18, 2014

A student goes to Northwest France (1)

Here are excerpts from the first two entries of Davi's journal.  I hope he returns to writing and sharing his perspective.



First Day

My plane started to approach Paris-Orly airport.I could see the eiffel tower and i remember seeing a picture of it in a textbook when i was in school. It was truly remarkable that i could see it when i was flying in. I met this sweet French lady on the plane ,and i asked her if she could speak English. She didn’t speak English but we still could communicate. Repetitively talking and hand signs were helpful. Irina was her name and she gave me directions on how to get to the train station ,so that i could reach my destination.
I stepped out of Orly Airport into the cold  chilled environment. A man called Joana, who had a Honda 1800cc Motorbike taxi, asked me if i would like a ride. He managed to strap all my luggage on the back of the bike. We weaved in and out of traffic and it seemed to me that their was no traffic laws. I was intrigued with the ancient architecture that still stands today, I was in total amazement. We finally made it to the train station. I went in and purchased my train ticket to St.Malo, indeed the whole process was easier than i expected . It felt as if I had done it before. I walked out of the station and into the busy city and crossed the street to the Hotel De Paris. Rest at last!

Second Day

I woke up in my hotel room in complete shock, thinking i missed the train to St.Malo. I jumped out of bed and quickly threw on as many layers of clothes to stay warm. I rushed out of my room and ran down the stairs dragging my luggage with me. Not to mention i was staying on the fourth floor. I stormed into the lobby and asked the man who was working what time it was and he pointed to the digital clock. It was 6:00am, my train departure was at 7:36. I was an hour and thirty six minutes early which was a sigh of relief. I walked across the street into Mont Parnasse station. Their was this colorful pavilion that caught my attention. The place called Zuma which attracted me with their colorful signs and huge exquisite display of fresh fruits. I ordered the Tahiti spice, which had mango,passion fruit, banana,orange,and ginger . Before i could even taste this fabulous drink that was made for me , the vendor couldn’t take Dollar bills and i didn’t have any Euro. This english woman behind me in line pointed me in the direction of an ATM. I reached the machine and nothing happened. I kept on trying and nothing! This beautiful girl walked up her name was Sophie and i asked her i she speaks English and she did. I asked,”Can you help me, I need to take out money out of here." She started to laugh, she said “no this is to buy a train ticket, come with me”. Around the corner there was an ATM and she helped me with my transaction. I said Thank you! God Bless you. I was determined to get this fruit drink and i did! In return it was the sweetest spiciest fruit juice I’ve ever tasted,I quickly downed it. I got into the train and found my seat. The train ride took about  two and a half hours. The train ride was unreal, vast green farm lands everywhere. It was beautiful. I arrived to St.Malo walk out of the station, and met William Sutherland.


COMMENTS From the teacher...
So, what has happened since then?   I bet it is hard to recall everything because the days run together.


I have found it best to write at the same time each day, either in the morning (and get up before other people) or before I go to bed.  OR when my energy is going well...


Thursday, April 17, 2014

A movie about St. Malo. Request to visitors: Please video the surroundings, using a stable hand. 30 second shots to capture the local sounds

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Here is a video that Davi found about St. Malo.  Perhaps this video can be turned into a series of videos that shows the nature of the place and give people that sense of "being there."  Millions of people could experience St. Malo without having to travel there.

http://vimeo.com/85737749


Why not click and LIKE the maker of this movie?