It was teacher's week. So, though late, I just stopped by to say happy teacher's day to all of my colleagues in the world. And that I hope and
wish them the best, including the most salary and job security they can ever think of!
During the last week I'd thought about something funny and embarrassing that happened or better say I did years ago.
I thought it might not be bad to share it with you. So here it is:
It was years ago and I was just a student at ILI. My English wasn’t so good, I could hardly speak fluently. I remember how hard I used to
improve my English especially by watching movies like a hundred times each and I wouldn't let it go and go for a new one unless I got sure I didn’t
leave anything out. Therefore, I used to take notes during the movies, and would look up the new words and phrases in the dictionary.
There was a movie starring Jim Carry, named Me, Myself, and a female name I don’t recall. I need to confess that it wasn’t the best one that was
ever made on the planet and that I was unlucky enough to watch. I have to admit that the dialogues in the movie were filled with slang mostly four
letter words (though at that time I didn’t really know any four letter words)
so no wonder it was severely censored.
I looked up all the words as much as I could. But there was a word that
made me really confused since I couldn’t find it in an English-Farsi dictionary and the meaning I got for it in the English-English one was:
"an offensive word used to insult sb, especially a man, and to show anger"; obviously not clear enough for me to understand. Not to forget
that I was such a lazy bone that I didn’t check the words "offensive" and "insult" so that I at least get the idea that its not a good word.
Unfortunately the characters kept saying it over and over again so it became like a big question for me.
So I said" ok, why not asking my teacher at ILI". And guess what; fortunately or unfortunately, Master was my teacher that term.
The day arrived; it was the break time so I boldly asked:
Me: may I ask a question?
Master: yes.
Me: what's the meaning of ************? (Not my best question, I know)
Master: (staring at me with eyes wide open and asking himself: is she for real???!!) I don’t know!! I really don’t know!!
Me: (looking as stupid as I could) I heard it in a movie and the characters kept saying ************ (I can't
believe I said it again) and I couldn’t find it in the dictionary, so I was wondering…
Master: (still in doubt for my reality) I don’t know!
Me: ok. (With despair)
There was a short silence that Master dared to break:
Master: Some words are not just worth saying them, you know. There was a student who said a bad word and I sent him to wash
his mouth and he really did so. If I were you, I would never say that word again and I would go wash my mouth. (he said it so gently not to give me
any bad feelings)
Me: sure. (A little confused)
You can't believe how embarrassed I was when I really found out what it meant.
It's interesting how surprisingly what you did in life boomerangs on you since a couple of months ago, a student asked me the meaning of a word
like that at ILI, too. Immediately thinking of Master and that day I answered: I don’t know!! And I thought of the important role of teachers
and of how they act or react in different occasions. With our different attitudes we might teach them a lesson and somehow change their life in a
good way or we might have a bad affect on them and change their outlook of teachers in a bad way. What I asked Master was provocative
enough to send me to the principal's office or to give a red mark or at least a frown or a kind of facial expression to show that you didn’t like
what was said, but since he could read from my innocence face that I really didn’t know the meaning, he just reacted and answered my
question in the best way.
So I think I'd better apologize him for unknowingly being so rude and thank him for the lesson he taught me. And I thank all of my teachers for
all they did for me and all they taught me. And I also apologize for any intentional or unintentional misbehavior I ever had.
Happy teacher's week,
Narcis
سلام
ممنونم،خوبی شما؟
چه عجب دوباره برگشتید،خاطرم هست که به دلیلی ازدواج یا تولد بچه رفته بودید اما از اونجا که تنها شخصی بودید که غیر از زبان مادری مینوشتد و اون موقع چه حرصی میخوردم که بعضی کلمات نمیفهمیدم. . .
روز معلم هم با تاخیر مبارکتون باشه. . .
هر وقت اپ کردیم بهم اطلاع بدید که بیام،هم خوندن وبلاگ دوسته و هم تقویت زبان
*نازبانو . . .قراره ازدواج کنیم
Dear Narcis
It's so nice to hear from you. It's been ages we haven't been in touch. I was so excited to read your blog but it took me some time to find a chance to do this. How is life? Is everything OK? I miss you! Thanks for your nice post, just as usual. So, you have joined the ILI gang, too. And I think you must be my cousin's teacher this term. His name is Sina. He said my teacher is MS. Narges ... (OoPs, I don't even remember your last name!) but I said I didn't know anybody witht his name. Sorry about it. I am used to your nickname. Anyway, it is so great to have you here again
Best,
Mehrasa
it was so great to have you here. thank you for having taken the time to read my writings. and dont worry about that, i know almost all of Master's students know me with my nickname . see ya
Hey Narcis:
How nice to be here again after so many years.This item gave me a feeling of pride and honor beyond words.Needless to say that you are now a great teacher and standing at the threshold of a big enterance while having an eye-catching panorama of teaching career before your eyes and aheadof you.I really appreciate some people being honest with their true self and others;you among them.In brief,your article was just a good flash back into the past,when you raised that DAMN QUESTION!now I'm happy to learn that my DAMN ANSWER didn't discourage you.And now I feel happy to see you handled the same question once you had raised.Amazingly,LIFE IS ROUND,BUT EVERYBODY THINKS IT IS LONG!!!Good Luck
all i can say is: thank you Master