Name: Amanda Gomide

By an accident

Believe it or not, I really started learning English when unexpected I went to The United States in 2000. My aunt, who lived there more than ten years, needed desperately that one of us (family) went there to help her with her new baby.

 

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And I was the chosen one, in two or three weeks after her request; there I was in an airplane...

 

The first steps

 

Before this experience I had studied a little English in a private course nearby my house, apparently not enough to handle the situation. I went with an open mind for learning the language well, and this was certainly my main purpose. And because I was really taking it too seriously I got in many troubles trying to communicate with everybody around... One day at school, for instance, this boy came close to me and said Whats up? and I looked up right the way! Despite that, comprehending was not the worst, especially because some people make their speech much easier to make sure you understand. Expressing was much more difficult, first everybody laughed at my childish talking, many times I would have to repeat myself a few times before they understood, other times I would change structure, the vocabulary, and even mime to make myself clear. Later on, I got involved with an American and he really helped me in learning much more of the language.

 

In there I lived most of the time in Berkeley, which in my opinion, is a really nice city to live in. I had a good time going to many kinds of restaurants Chinese, Japanese, Indian, Ethiopian and Thai. I could say I had a lot of fun living there; I have made some good friends and had nice experiences. The contact with so many different cultures was one of the most interesting things about Berkeley. California is already well know for the large number of immigrants living there, and Berkeley is a sort of University city, so there are students from all over the world. And I could notice that differently from the other cities around, in there, the different nationalities come along very well. They do not live, study, eat or go out separately.

 

The Tower of Babel

 

 

Of course I was also attending school; I had studied for months in Berkeley Adult School, a free English school for immigrants in the University of California. In there I had a great teacher who I really do not remember the name. The interaction between the students seemed to be one of the main goals in the class. The lessons had a central theme such as time, holidays, family, to work the vocabulary, the expressions, structures, grammar; all this in writing, reading but most of the time comprehending and interacting. There would always be around 30 students from all ages and nationalities trying to communicate. We were supposed to interact working the language but also learning the American social and cultural way of living. The teacher would lead a sort of comparison between the different cultural, social and political ways of realizing the world. Once she had this variety of nationalities in class the classes were involving and interesting. I could easily realize that learning a language was not only a matter of knowing structures, rules, words, and so I became interested in studying languages deeply.

 

Most of my classmates were not that fascinated though, many of them did not even want to learn the language well, but they went to class to socialize - find others from the same country or who speaks the same language. Many of them were also looking for something else... and unfortunately one of them was actually trying to be with me!!! This man was from Pakistan and very religious, and as I am normally curious we started talking about Islamism... one day out of nothing he said he had something for me. Try to guess what? he said. An article? A book? Cookies? and I couldnt get it... He brought me close to his car opened the door and there it was the beautiful gift. I started to feel uncomfortable when he said: wont you open it? With an embarrassed smile on the face I faced that strange dress and said thank you. I couldnt even say that I couldnt accept or anything like that. Just thank you seemed much easier. We never talked again for real. Classes ended soon after.

 

After this experience abroad I could say that I have been learning English having it as part of my daily life. I believe that the basis for my learning was the interaction with the American society, so after coming back I have been trying to keep as much contact as possible with the language. For me it became important to look for situations which would lend me to practice what I had learnt and improve it.

 

Academic knowledge

 

As soon as I came back I entered in UFMG to study English and Portuguese. I started studying after the 2001 strike. Starting from the end of this experience, I could say I had enjoyed most of the literature subjects I have done most of them were American Literature. In the educational area a subject that worked with teaching awareness really called my attention. The teacher was Dayse Dutra, and she would ask ten tasks a week!!!

                                                      

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We would always complain among ourselves about it, but I myself can say that I learnt a lot in this class. The texts were clear and inspiring; the discussions in class added me a lot of information. But what is more interesting is that I still reflect upon many of the ideas read or discussed in this class. Previously my main interest was literature, but getting in touch with such interesting subjects I got really involved and fascinated with linguistics and the educational areas too. Of course I still love literature but I feel glad with the variety in my curriculum. Anyway, it is really good when you feel that you are studying what planned and getting more than expected. The hard part is to work and study...

 

Teaching


 

At the end of 2002, on my second semester, I got my first job teaching. I started in this small school teaching adults. On my first day I had like 80 eyes staring at me and I felt like an actress, dying in my insides and smiling, pretending I had done that for years before that day.

 

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With time I am learning, getting better and having different experiences I teach little kids, teenagers and adults with many different methodologies, in different schools, research, coordinate and develop materials. Experiencing many of the usual bizarre situations:

 

 

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I still do not know how to handle most of them... But teaching is one of the things I am enjoying learning for the moment. I like to be working with people, making them feel better about themselves. Off course not all my students had succeed in learning the language well, but as I like what I do and do my best in class I do not feel bad about it, with time I got to understand it. At the beginning this bothered me a little, and also students dropping out of the course, but now I am a little more confident about my job and more aware that I can always improve my work when reflecting upon my beliefs, observations, experiences, choices and attitudes. For the improvement in my class I had to realize the need of a nonjudgmental way of looking at it as a way to analyze it better, from a certain distance.