'The wind blows wherever it pleases. You hear its sound, but you cannot tell where it comes from or where it is going ...' - John 3 : 8
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
My Chinese has "improved" :)
A few weeks ago, I found a way to translate this blog from English into Chinese (click here for the Chinese translation). Although the translation isn't 100% accurate, it's a rather fluent one. Moreover, if you place your mouse over the sentence in Chinese, it also provides you with the original English sentence from which it was translated. Nifty, heh!
If I'd known about this translator earlier in my primary and secondary school days, I could have written my Chinese compositions/essays in English, and just translated them directly this way. My grades for Chinese would probably have been better (since I often just deleted sentences when didn't know how to describe or phrase things in Chinese, so my compositions tended to be rather... short ) heh. Still, I guess it's a good thing that I never used this website back then, otherwise I'd have been in trouble when the Chinese composition exams came around (no computers allowed in the exams ;)
Now, if I could just find out how to translate this page from English into Greek, then I could say :
"It's all Greek to me... "
Haha ;)
Speaking of languages, on Friday during OCF, a friend prayed for me in Spanish. Although I didn't understand most of what she was saying (except the word "SeƱor", which apparently is a term they use to refer to God in Spanish, somewhat akin to our use of the word "Lord" ), it didn't matter because I knew that we were praying to and worshiping the same God, who knew and understood every one of us, and knew even the things in our hearts that we didn't say out loud. And that's one of the things that unites us, makes us one, despite our differences in language, race, country, or physical locations.
"Let us be one voice That glorifies your name, Let us be one voice Declaring that you reign. Let us be one voice In love and harmony, And we pray, Oh Lord, Grant us unity."
It was with mixed feelings that I marked the last student's presentation on Friday, knowing that this might be the last class I'd be teaching here in Flinders. Over the past 4 years, being a part time TA (teaching assistant) has provided a refreshing change in-between all my experiments and writing, and the time spent interacting with students often provides something extra that I find enjoyable and meaningful as well.
Most of their final project presentations were very well-done, although I did start to fidget and fiddle with my pen after sitting through 4 hours of presentations (non-stop, one batch of 6 students every hour). How did I manage to sit through so many consecutive lectures in undergrad?? Heh :)
One thing that I didn't know whether to be amused or frustrated about during the presentations, was that several of the students actually said during their presentations, "I didn't go to this place to get the data because I couldn't be bothered to", or "I didn't do the measurements for this other bit because I was too lazy" ... which may appear cool or funny to friends ... but definitely doesn't bode well for their presentation marks. I mean, doesn't common sense tell you that ?!?! I guess it goes to show that sometimes, you'll find that common sense isn't quite that common after all. *shrug* :)
With a wistful sigh, I filled in the last mark in the grade-sheet, and as we made our way out of the lecture theatre, I turned and chatted with several of the students. Watching them talk with such interest and passion about the things they had learned the past semester, and knowing that we had played a small part in contributing to building their knowledge and understanding of the subject, brought a smile to my face (and for those cynics out there, no, they weren't trying to suck-up to us. That was their final assessment, their marks had been entered, and they knew this).
Scenes from 'the Emperor's club' and this series of comics came to mind, and I was reminded that even though it can be frustrating at times, teaching can be just as (or even more) fulfilling. Having been in their shoes, I find myself appreciating my teachers even more, and I'm also thankful for those students who make teaching such a joy, and a worthwhile experience. I'll miss TA-ing here :)
The people in my life to whom this blog is dedicated :
(1) Friends and Family: Hopefully, although some of us are lands apart, we can still keep in touch, and can still be updated with what goes on in our lives :)
(2) Myself: Now that I've got a little space to pen my thoughts, maybe I'll start muttering to myself a little less often... :)