Oficinas de Língua Inglesa e Literaturas de Língua Inglesa (de Setembro a Dezembro/2011)
A - Terças: 17 ás 19h
B - Quintas: 17 ás 19h
Inscrições:
Período: 28, 29, e 30 de Setembro de 2011
Local: Sala dos Professores de Inglês, 2º Andar - UFT Setor Cimba
Horário: 8 ás 11/ 14 ás 17h/ 19 ás 22h
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Monday, September 26, 2011
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Summer Days Back in the USA
I come from Darrington, Washington State in the United States. The city is in the northwestern United States near Canada and the Pacific Ocean. With only 1,300 residents, Darrington is smaller than Araguaína. Araguaína is much flatter than Darrington. Darrington is located in valley with glacier capped mountains. While the Darrington winters are colder than Araguaina, summer days can be as hot as it is in Araguaína with temperatures sometimes reaching 41º C. June is the beginning of the summer vacation for many schools in the USA. Like Araguaína, residents of Darrington head to the rivers to swim and cool off during these hot days. Araguaína's rivers are larger and warmer than Darrington's rivers. During the summer, the colors of the rivers range from crystal clear, to turquoise to milky brown. Families swim, fish and have barbecues on the small beaches next to the rivers.
I am currently missing those summer days jumping from trees and swimming in the cold rivers back home. Other summer activities include hiking, rafting, biking and music festivals.
What are some activities you are planning to do for your July vacation?
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Hoe Down!
In my hometown, we have a type of music called bluegrass. The music traveled across the United States from the Appalachian Mountains of North Carolina. It is a type of folk music using stringed instruments. Such instruments include the fiddle, guitar, banjo, bass, and the mandolin. When we start dancing to this music we call it a hoe down. You can view the nontraditional bluegrass music and imagine how you may dance to this cover of "Hit' em up Style" by the Carolina Chocolate Drops. The song is about a woman who catches her husband cheating and to get revenge goes out and spends all his money. Enjoy:
by Oak
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Feliz Cinco de Mayo!
In the United States today (May 5th) is celebrated as Cinco de Mayo. Cinco de Mayo (Spanish) is a day in which Mexican heritage is celebrated in the United States, it is similar to the Irish celebrating St. Patrick's Day and the Chinese celebrating the Chinese New Year. These are celebrations in which many Americans celebrate the heritages of other ethnic groups that have contributed to the formation of the United States.
Cinco de Mayo commemorates a victory of Mexican forces over the French in the Battle of Puebla on May 5th, 1862. In this battle, the vastly outnumber Mexicans won an unlikely battle. In the end, the French won the war and occupied Mexico for 3 years. In the United States, Cinco de Mayo is often celebrated by my friends by drinking Mexican beer and eating Mexican food such as tacos, enchiladas or burritos.
Cinco de Mayo commemorates a victory of Mexican forces over the French in the Battle of Puebla on May 5th, 1862. In this battle, the vastly outnumber Mexicans won an unlikely battle. In the end, the French won the war and occupied Mexico for 3 years. In the United States, Cinco de Mayo is often celebrated by my friends by drinking Mexican beer and eating Mexican food such as tacos, enchiladas or burritos.
1 Month Anniversary!
Today marks the one month anniversary of the workshops! Congratulations participants!
English can be difficult to learn. If you are having trouble understanding the messiness of English, this article may help you understand the origins of English: The Glorious Messiness of English by Robert Macneil. English is an eclectic language. It is not only the language of the United States and the Common Wealth, but it is the language of the global citizen, English belongs to the world. More people speak English than any other language. It is not a superior language, but it is the language that will allow you to connect with the most people on Earth.
With Portuguese, I often struggle. There are days when I know less than the day before and I feel overwhelmed by the amount that I have yet to learn. However each day is a new opportunity and I push on studying and trying, knowing that with time I will get better. I will never be a native speaker, but I hope to one day not have a blank face when someone is talking to me. I hope to one day understand songs, poetry, people on the street, literature, the beat, the rhythm and emotion of the language, for Portuguese is beautiful and a key part to participating in the rich culture Brazil has to offer.
Here is a poem I would like to share:
Point B by Sarah Kay. If you want you can watch it all, but only the first 4 minutes are the poem. In this version, you can add English subtitles.
Instead of mom, she’s going to call me “point B”
Because that way she knows that no matter what happens, A
t least she can always find her way to me.
and i’m going to paint the solar system on the back of her hands
so that she has to learn the entire universe before she can say
“oh, i know that like the back of my hand.”
she’s going to learn that this life will hit you, hard, in the face,
wait for you to get back up so it can kick you in the stomach,
but getting the wind knocked out of you is
the only way to remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.
there is hurt, here, that cannot be fixed by band-aids or poetry,
so the first time she realizes that wonder woman isn’t coming,
i’ll make sure she knows she doesn’t have to wear the cape all by herself.
because no matter how wide you stretch your fingers
your hands will always be to small to catch all the pain you want to heal,
believe me, i’ve tried.
and “baby,” i’ll tell her “don’t keep your nose up in the air like that, i know that trick,
you’re just smelling for smoke so you can follow the trail back
to a burning house so you can find the boy who lost everything in the fire
to see if you can save him or else find the boy who lit the fire in the first place
to see if you can change him.”
but i know that she will anyway
so instead i’ll always keep an extra supply of chocolate & rain boats nearby
because there is no heartbreak that chocolate can’t fix.
okay, there’s a few heartbreaks chocolate can’t fix
but that’s what the rain boots are for
because rain will wash away everything if you let it.
i want her to see the world through the underside of a glass bottom boat,
to look through a magnifying glass at the galaxies that exist on the pin point of a human mind.
because that’s how my mom taught me,
that they’ll be days like this,
“they’ll be day’s like this my momma said.”
when you open your hands to catch
& end up with only blisters & bruises,
when you step out of the phone booth & try to fly
& the very people you want to save are the ones standing on your cape,
when your boots will fill with rain & you’ll be up to your knees in disappointment
& those are the very days you have all the more reason to say “thank you,”
because there is nothing more beautiful than the way
the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline
no matter how many times it’s sent away.
you will put the “wind” in win some lose some,
you will put the “star” in starting over & over.
no matter how many land mines erupt in a minute
be sure your mind lands on the beauty of this funny place called life.
and yes, on a scale of one to over-trusting
i am pretty fucking naive but i want her to know
that this world is made out of sugar.
it can crumble so easily but don’t be afraid to stick your tongue out & taste it.
“baby,” i’ll tell her “remember your mama is a worrier
but your papa is a warrior & you are the girl with small hands
and big eyes who never stops asking for more.”
remember that good things come in threes
and so do bad things and always apologize when you’ve done something wrong
but don’t ever apologize for the way your eyes refuse to stop shining.
your voice is small but don’t ever stop singing
and when they finally hand you heartbreak,
slip hatred and war under your doorstep
and hand you hand-outs on street corners of cynicism and defeat,
you tell them that they really ought to meet your mother.
English can be difficult to learn. If you are having trouble understanding the messiness of English, this article may help you understand the origins of English: The Glorious Messiness of English by Robert Macneil. English is an eclectic language. It is not only the language of the United States and the Common Wealth, but it is the language of the global citizen, English belongs to the world. More people speak English than any other language. It is not a superior language, but it is the language that will allow you to connect with the most people on Earth.
With Portuguese, I often struggle. There are days when I know less than the day before and I feel overwhelmed by the amount that I have yet to learn. However each day is a new opportunity and I push on studying and trying, knowing that with time I will get better. I will never be a native speaker, but I hope to one day not have a blank face when someone is talking to me. I hope to one day understand songs, poetry, people on the street, literature, the beat, the rhythm and emotion of the language, for Portuguese is beautiful and a key part to participating in the rich culture Brazil has to offer.
Here is a poem I would like to share:
Point B by Sarah Kay. If you want you can watch it all, but only the first 4 minutes are the poem. In this version, you can add English subtitles.
Instead of mom, she’s going to call me “point B”
Because that way she knows that no matter what happens, A
t least she can always find her way to me.
and i’m going to paint the solar system on the back of her hands
so that she has to learn the entire universe before she can say
“oh, i know that like the back of my hand.”
she’s going to learn that this life will hit you, hard, in the face,
wait for you to get back up so it can kick you in the stomach,
but getting the wind knocked out of you is
the only way to remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.
there is hurt, here, that cannot be fixed by band-aids or poetry,
so the first time she realizes that wonder woman isn’t coming,
i’ll make sure she knows she doesn’t have to wear the cape all by herself.
because no matter how wide you stretch your fingers
your hands will always be to small to catch all the pain you want to heal,
believe me, i’ve tried.
and “baby,” i’ll tell her “don’t keep your nose up in the air like that, i know that trick,
you’re just smelling for smoke so you can follow the trail back
to a burning house so you can find the boy who lost everything in the fire
to see if you can save him or else find the boy who lit the fire in the first place
to see if you can change him.”
but i know that she will anyway
so instead i’ll always keep an extra supply of chocolate & rain boats nearby
because there is no heartbreak that chocolate can’t fix.
okay, there’s a few heartbreaks chocolate can’t fix
but that’s what the rain boots are for
because rain will wash away everything if you let it.
i want her to see the world through the underside of a glass bottom boat,
to look through a magnifying glass at the galaxies that exist on the pin point of a human mind.
because that’s how my mom taught me,
that they’ll be days like this,
“they’ll be day’s like this my momma said.”
when you open your hands to catch
& end up with only blisters & bruises,
when you step out of the phone booth & try to fly
& the very people you want to save are the ones standing on your cape,
when your boots will fill with rain & you’ll be up to your knees in disappointment
& those are the very days you have all the more reason to say “thank you,”
because there is nothing more beautiful than the way
the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline
no matter how many times it’s sent away.
you will put the “wind” in win some lose some,
you will put the “star” in starting over & over.
no matter how many land mines erupt in a minute
be sure your mind lands on the beauty of this funny place called life.
and yes, on a scale of one to over-trusting
i am pretty fucking naive but i want her to know
that this world is made out of sugar.
it can crumble so easily but don’t be afraid to stick your tongue out & taste it.
“baby,” i’ll tell her “remember your mama is a worrier
but your papa is a warrior & you are the girl with small hands
and big eyes who never stops asking for more.”
remember that good things come in threes
and so do bad things and always apologize when you’ve done something wrong
but don’t ever apologize for the way your eyes refuse to stop shining.
your voice is small but don’t ever stop singing
and when they finally hand you heartbreak,
slip hatred and war under your doorstep
and hand you hand-outs on street corners of cynicism and defeat,
you tell them that they really ought to meet your mother.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Happy May Day!
Happy May Day! Today in Brazil, many people are celebrating Labor Day and the Labor Movement. In the United States, many Americans are celebrating May Day. May Day festivities originate from pagan celebrations. Due to the tilt of the Earth's axis, in the northern USA there is only 8 hours of daylight during the darkest winter days. In the summer, there is more than 17 hours of daylight. May Day celebrates the end of winters' cold darkness and the coming of summer's warm light.
As children, my sister and I would pick bouquets of wild flowers. We would brings these bouquets to neighbors' houses and set them on their doorsteps. We, giggling, would ring the door bell and run away before the neighbors could know who had left the flowers on the doorstep.
Oak
photo courtesy of J. Newberry
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Entrevista com Prof. Oak Rankin
Por Ramila Macedo e Silvia Euzébio
J.P. Você se inscreveu para participar do programa fullbright. Como ocorreu a seleção na qual você foi escolhido?
Oak Rankin. Para se candidatar ao programa Fulbright ETA eu escrevi dois ensaios, apresentei três cartas de recomendação e respondi a um questionário. Os pedidos são analisados e selecionados pela Comissão do Fulbright nos Estados Unidos. As aplicações recomendadas são então repassadas para revisão adicional pelo J. William Fulbrigh tConselho de Bolsas de Estudo internacionais, os EUA e o Departamento de Estado. Eu estava sendo analisado por todas as comissões, assim, fui premiado para ser um Assistente dos professores de Língua Inglesa na UFT.
J.P. Qual a sua motivação para participar do programa? É a 1ª vez no Brasil?
O.R. Eu desejava participar do Programa Fulbright porque eu queria voltar ao Brasil. Minha primeira vez no Brasi lfoi em 2004, eu fiquei no Estado do Pará e do Amazonas por três meses. Durante esse tempo, eu vim para desfrutar da cultura e música brasileira. Os programas da Fulbright são excelentes oportunidades para aprender através da educação sobre outra cultura enquanto compartilha sua própria cultura. Estou ansioso para aprender e participar da rica cultura que Araguaína tem para oferecer.
J.P. Quais foram as principais dificuldades que você enfrentou ao chegar em Araguaína?
O.R. Após minha chegada, a principal dificuldade que tenho enfrentado é me acostumar com o clima. Araguaína tem um clima quente e úmido. É difícil estar fora de casa ao meio do dia. Se eu tinha tempo livre nos EUA, eu normalmente escalava montanhas ao ar livre. Estou aprendendo a lidar com o calor de Araguaína e não estou ficando totalmente ativo durante o dia.
J.P. O que você espera desse programa em relação aos objetivos específicos traçados pela coordenação do projeto?
O.R. O Programa Fulbright está em seu primeiro ano na UFT. Espero que seja uma fase inicial onde estamos tentando descobrir como ele pode ser mais eficaz para alunos e professores. Espero que o programa seja eficaz em ajudar os alunos na apreensão do Inglês, mas eu imagino que com os anos consecutivos, o programa seja mais influente e torne-se mais estabelecido.
J.P. O que você achou sobre a UFT? Você está gostando de estar aqui?
O.R. A UFT é uma instituição nova, que ainda está descobrindo como ser uma Universidade. É emocionante ver a formação e construção de uma nova universidade. Onde a liderança está tentando equilibrar as necessidades dos alunos presentes durante o planejamento para as necessidades dos futuros alunos. Fico feliz que o departamento de Letras tenha a motivação e visão para se candidatar ao programa Fulbright, apesar de ser um departamento relativamente novo. Eu estou adorando os professores e alunos da UFT, e estou ansioso para as oficinas.
J.P. O que você espera das oficinas de inglês na qual você irá participar?
O.R. Espero que as oficinas sirvam para inserir um meio de aprendizagem cultural, que promove e incentiva os estudantes na UFT para aprender Inglês. Estou esperando que haja alguns redutores de velocidade inicial (como existem em todos os novos programas). No entanto, estou pensando em trabalhar com a equipe de professores do departamento de Letras para fazer das oficinas um sucesso para os alunos participantes, para a UFT e para o programa Fulbright.
Queremos Agradecer ao Oak e a Professora Valéria pela disponibilidade de nos atender e responder aos nossos questionamentos e com certeza a parceria Capes/Fulbright será o pontapé inicial para a transformação e melhoria significativa da aquisição de Língua Estrangeira em nosso curso.
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