This happened yesterday. I didn't have time to post it then, but here it is now, for your enjoyment or hatred.
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4- Hour Tutorials and Omigosh I’m Tired
Well, I’m writing this in sections, in the ten minute breaks I’ve scheduled after each hour. After talking my ass off for an hour I’m already tired and I still have three hours to go – there is no way I can keep this up! They say men only speak 2000 words a day; I think I have already fulfilled my quota.
I have to say I have missed university-level tutoring. Though English is not my area of expertise (literature certainly), it is fun to have an open forum of ideas and not just the usual one sullen school student and their fatuous mathematics problems.
FATUOUS I SAY!
Anyway, yeah. Tutoring! Its great. Somehow I have been managing to provide a good quality service (or so it would seem) to my kiddies (even though at least one of them is older than me, tutlings is probably a better word). I find it strange how eloquent and clever they can be with a little encouragement, but they obviously need a boost in the right direction. The biggest problem seems to be poetry. Oh boy, do I know that feeling...
I still have difficulty getting the hand of things like trochaic meter, enjambment and caesure. Sometimes I think poets are being deliberately obtuse about the whole cadenza just to keep themselves viable :P. But as a dabbler in terrible, terrible poetry myself, it would be harsh of me to unjustly criticise the profession. or vocation. Or whatever it is.
Gotta go, they are back from their last break. You have to have breaks in a thing like this: no-one can concentrate for 4 hours straight, NO-ONE I SAY. let's analysis some madda-squagging poetry, beeyotch.
Doilies, Vases and Greek Life Lessons
9 years ago
I always wonder about that 2000 words a day thing. I know some men who talk as much as I do, maybe even more. I wonder which study came up with that figure, and how they got it. My father, who is a restaurateur, can match any talkative woman I know. So who knows?
ReplyDeleteHowever, I think I know two women who probably only manage 2000 words a day.
I miss tutoring English. Not the marking, but I was very good at what I did. My tutlings admired my ability to sum up post-modernism and modernism in one pithy metaphor.
Sigh. I miss the adulation. I need fans.