Me in the UK
Falling in love with king Tut
Torn clothes
I saw my mother stitching clothes
I kept my torn clothes and always said 'I will fix them soon'
Today I threw a few
I stared at them as they lied deep in the bin
I took them out, inspected them
Then put them back with a puzzled heart
The moon
The moon is pretty in the sky
And all I would like to do is to listen to this song
Non-stop as I watch the moon ๐
But I have things to do
Papers to sort out
Stories to tell to my child
And games to play
I step back
As the lyrics of the song repeat in my head
Which I don't quite well understand
I pick up the key to the French door
Close the door, the curtains
And head to the room
Karen Wallace...how did you know?!
I wanted to read more books of the series so I ordered one more online.
I received it by post and when I unpacked the parcel and opened it, I read Karen Wallace's signature on the first page. It read "To"..and what comes after that was not my name. And at the bottom of the page was Karen Wallace's signature. I carried the book bemused as I rushed upstairs. I am not sure if liking the writings of someone you have never met in person will go unnoticed. I nodded as if I am speaking to someone. There are things in heaven above and secret magic that no one knows about; I said to myself as I sat on the small bed. Read it with enjoyment.
Literacy practices #Mary had a little lamb
I could have printed the paper and went to bed, after a long day. But I did not. I read it faithfully, like a diligent student at school. And the paper I am talking about was the lyrics of a nursery rhyme for children. It is called 'Mary had a little lamb'. You may or may not be familiar with the lyrics so I will summarise it here (ha ha, in today's blog-post, I will practise the skills of summarising and paraphrasing!).
Mary is a little girl. She has a pet, a lamb whom she loves. One day, Mary took the lamb with her to school which 'was against the rules'. 'The children laughed to see a lamb at school', and the teacher pushed the lamb away out of the room.
As in children's rhymes and storybooks, the lamb is attributed human qualities; so when the teacher turned the lamb out of the class, the lyrics tell us that 'he waited patiently about...till Mary did appear'. The lyrics are interesting I think because there are many characters; each have their own point of view about why Mary took the lamb to school. We have the children who probably found it funny; the lamb and Mary; and the teacher.
The first time I listened to the song was on YouTube and I was okay with the teacher taking the lamb out of the room. It is well-justified in the song, 'it is against the rules at school' and so 'the teacher turned the lamb out'. But as I read the lyrics, I thought a little bit more about the teacher.
Later on, in the song, the love between the lamb and Mary becomes a talking-point among the children. They ask 'why does the lamb love Mary' (so much?). The lyrics end with the teacher commenting on the children's question, however. The children were focused on the lamb. But the teacher was more focused on Mary. He re-phrased the children's question, meaning that the children should not ask why the lamb loves Mary but rather 'Why does Mary love the lamb, you know?'.
As it happens, I listen to this song a few times, during the day, and fortunately or unfortunately, the things I have learnt about critical discourse analysis at Lancaster University was troubling me in the song. Usually, we won't blame a lamb (a pet) for their love for their owners. One assumption is that animals have less agency/power in comparison to humans. The fact that the teacher shifted the agency to Mary at the end of the song showed that perhaps the teacher was a bit cynical of Mary and critical of how Mary loved her pet so much. In the teacher's worldview, Mary was a naughty girl, who did something 'against the rules' and therefore is the one to blame in this unusual incident of bringing a lamb to school. In her attachment to her lamb, she was a bit 'bizarre' in the teacher's eyes.
"But what if there was hutch or a small house in the classroom where Mary could have kept her pet till she finishes her class?" I thought, as the traffic light turned green.
I forgot about the song for a few days (yaaaay!) till it found its way here!
Here is the link to the song, if you would like to have a look!
#Write to you again soon.
The discursive construction of love
Example 2
and emotional states e.g. it “drove the lover crazy”, "made the lover forget whom they are" and in example 1 and example 4, the heart overrode the lover's will of not falling in love. In example 3, the heart is described as a super power through the mention of "life" and "soul". Just like the heart, the eyes are a "big deal" in Egyptian songs. I wish I was an archaeologist to say something about how love was talked about in ancient Egypt, and if this has anything to do with the recurrent reference to the eyes of the beloved/lover in Egyptian songs. Well, I will show you first some examples, before explaining how the recurrent reference to the eyes could have a historical background to it. :.. . .
- Love as a source of light
- Love
as magic
- Love
as a thought/ a dream
- Love
as freedom (or a new beginning)
- Love as a journey
- Love as something that is spatially higher and relates to the semantic field of space e.g.sky, moon, clouds and stars
- Interestingly, love is also described as a speech act, saying "beautiful words":
- Love as a drawing
- On a
negative note, love is described as a scar, or stereotypically as
"fire" (e.g. check Johnny Cash's song "I fell into a ring
of fire").
I have loved you for years
Love as a teacher
We have had good memories and that is enough
We have to live our lives. Life has to move on
Paper moon...
It is almost 3 am and I want to write about something I have admired for so long...da da da...the moon! In the past two weeks, the moon has become something that I consciously think of, I keep saying to myself how much it is beautiful and inspiring. Daydreaming, I wrote a poem (sort-of) about me and the moon. In the foggy and fluffy space, the moon was wearing a face mask and when I took it off, there were sirens everywhere and spotlights on my face. Last Friday, I was admiring the moon even more when this song, descended from somewhere in Seventh Sky to YouTube to my laptop. It is called paper moon. "Say it is only a paper moon, sailing over a cardboard sea...Yes it's only a canvas sky.. hanging over a muslin tree" ♫♫♫
I did not mean it...it just happened ^_^
Well, I have recently cut my hair, very short that I sometimes feel myself a bit strange or as if -sometimes- I don't recognise my old self.
I discovered myself as a reasonably 'good' hair dresser in the coronavirus pandemic. I started cutting my hair, using two mirrors, one at the front and one at the back. I once cherished myself on the thought that there is nothing better than hearing that noise of the scissors taking away a clip of my hair, then looking at my hair strips on the floor with happiness and uncertainty, if I have done the right thing? ha?
But before this last time, I had no back mirror to look at and I did not care. I was enclosed by an Egyptian sunny weather; everyday, I enjoyed a walk in the hot weather to buy groceries and lots of fruit, peaches, figs, red grapes and white grapes.
And when I decided to 'fix' my hair, I cut it too short.
The lesson is that when something goes wrong, may be it is just better to wait and wait, give yourself time and more time.
Apart from this, everything is reasonably okay. I have been busy with a few things. Do you want to know? (Raising my eyebrows and looking at an imaginary mirror!).
Well, guys, I gave a presentation in BALEAP (abbreviation is coming! British Association for Lecturers of English for Academic Purposes). I co-presented on the use of students' hobbies and interests in EAP teaching. It was a rewarding co-presentation, as I had many good questions after my presentation on literacy practices (that have to do with reading, writing, listening and speaking) and on EAP teaching.
Another thing I was happy about is that I participated in a workshop for a project about accents by Queen Mary University London. The workshop was entitled 'Accent and discrimination'. As you can guess from the title, this workshop raised awareness about perceptions of accent and accent discrimination. It made the argument that all accents are equal and should be treated the same. It was also very interesting as it dealt with accent perception from many viewpoints, e.g. sociology and sociolinguistics.
Well, guys, I have more to share with you; I have published an article about the coronavirus pandemic, more specifically, its representation in YouTube songs. Ask me for the link, and I will post it here, ha ha, just ask.!
Well, write to you again soon!
The representation of coronavirus: 'Don't be afraid but pay attention'
As I will explain below, this song was inspiring as it was hopeful and humorous. It made me more confident; as a language scholar, I could see other representations of coronavirus other than the dominant images of war and tsunami.
Links to the songs
Falling in love with king Tut
I have known you since childhood A figure from ancient history A king with a nickname...king Tut.. How could I believe in you when it has al...
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I have known you since childhood A figure from ancient history A king with a nickname...king Tut.. How could I believe in you when it has al...
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I saw my mother stitching clothes I kept my torn clothes and always said 'I will fix them soon' Today I threw a few I stared at them...
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The moon is pretty in the sky And all I would like to do is to listen to this song Non-stop as I watch the moon ๐ But I have things to do...