Snacky Snake
G is a lovely student. She is emotive, responsive, and curious. Previously too shy to ask for a pencil, she has become comfortable enough to read out loud with expression and ask questions about vocabulary. I’m very pleased, because a lot of what I do is encouraging confidence in the shy ones so that they’ll speak up in regular school and get more of the help they need in the classroom.
So G’s looking at a fill-in-the-blanks exercise, and she asks, “What is snack?”
“Oh, a snack is a little bit of food. Maybe for recess, or after school. When you’re hungry.
“Snack? Eat?” She looks incredulous.
“Sure. A little bit of food. Not like lunch or dinner. Like a cookie, maybe.”
She looks utterly confused. Looks down. This is a crucial moment. When a kid doesn’t have the nerve to explain her confusion, the confusion stays. But G looks squarely back at me.
“Snack?” She makes a serpentine motion with her hands.
“Oh. I think you’re thinking of ‘snake’. Not snack.” I repeat them so she can hear the long a sound. I write them out for her.
Understanding lights her face.
“Yeah, it’s not the same. A snake is-” I do the snake motion with my hands. “A snack is some food.”
I watch her eyes carefully and I see the humour a little under the surface. See if I can bring it out. “Don’t eat a snake!”
She laughs. Success!
By Duncan, March 25, 2008 @ 10:42 am
Ha ha ha. Lovely. That’s when you start to enjoy learning a language, I think. The first jokes. Great story. Makes me smile. I’m going to be thinkg “Don’t eat a snake.” all day now.
By Liz, March 26, 2008 @ 2:10 pm
I think it’s pretty good advice, all around.
By Stephanie, March 26, 2008 @ 8:52 pm
Good story. 🙂