I would like to buy a big, big bunch of Mugenbine figures, and use them as a pre-lesson activity for teaching grammar.
Things that come to mind:
- sentence construction
- dependent and independent clauses
- parts of speech
- adjective and adverb phrases
- pronoun-antecedent consistency
- tense consistency
- basically, anything that involves sticking things together
If only these could be included in requisition forms as easily as Manila paper, boxes of chalk, staples and whiteboard markers…
It is a cold day; it has been raining all morning, without any indication of stopping anytime soon. Yet the cold only affects the skin, the nerves, the outside; on the inside, it is a different sort of cold: Schopenhauerian, one that only lessens during a heated moment, when life, if only for a brief glimpse, is warm, for this sort of warmth is dependent on others. This inserts complications severalfold into an individual’s internal climate: inner warmth, after all, is never a product of the Self; rather, it is generated through emotional, intellectual, psychological and social friction: people’s minds, hands, hearts, backs, chests, arms, legs, fingers and genitals rubbing against each other.
This presents one particular irony of situations, one that may seem simple enough when subjected to the essentialism of brevity, but is complicated simply by the fact that it contains that single unpredictable factor of other people: those individuals the Self has taken to (warming up, so to speak) have frozen over, with nothing left except for shoulders, stares and wars. Suddenly, friends are no different from strangers: frost-lined brows, stone faces, shallow laughter and all.
And, pray tell, what happens when one warms up to another who just so happens to have warmed up to them? That is, perhaps, the closest we can get to a linguistic definition of the multi-leveled, multiplicitous social phenomenon that people have contained into a single Pandora’s Box of a word: love.
Giving relationship advice to troubled students just makes me aware of how utterly messed up my personal relationships are.
It’s a good thing they’re often much stronger than I am.
The people whom you try hardest to warm up to are usually the ones who end up the coldest. And the people who you, even unintentionally, turn a cold shoulder to, are the ones who end up warming up to you.