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Tuesday, February 28, 2017
Monday, January 23, 2017
The school in the past
Here's a text about the school in the past....
First of all at the school in the past the libraries were small in a dition there weren't computers, smartphone, tablet and interactive white board, so it was difficult to study without these instruments. The classes were full of students, in each class there almost forty students. The students used to have a good hand writing, were respectful with teachers, there were strict rules for example the students talk with the classmate, they must respect the teachers and during the lessons they cannot ate a chewing gum. If they didn't respect these rules, the teacher punished them getting hit with the ruler, a come on sit them in a corner for a short time with a hot on their head. The students won't to school on a foot or by bike, there wasn't male teacher especially in the primary school, the students are can uniform, they used to have only a book and they wrote with a ink pen. The desks were of wood, they were very eavy , the classes was just for boys and for girl. They used the abacus because didn't exist the calculator. Finally they learned by heart.
This is the text I've re-written...
Pay attention
Consider the grammar and lexical mistakes...
First of all, IN the school OF the past libraries were small.
In ADDIdition, there weren't ANY computers, ANY smartphoneS, ANY tabletS OR interactive whiteboardS, so it was difficult to study without thOSE instruments.
Classes were full of students, in each class there WERE almost forty students. Students used to have a good handwriting, and were respectful TO teachers,
There were strict rules, for example students DIDN'T USE TO talk with theIR classmateS, they HAD TO respect teachers and during the lessons they COULDN'T eat OR CHEW gum. If they didn't respect thOse rules, the teacher punished them, hitting them with a ruler, or forcing them to sit in a corner for a short time with a HAT (a DUNCE CAP) on their head.
Students USED TO GO to school on foot or by bike, there were male teachers for boys and female teachers for girls, especially in the primary school,
WHAT's MORE, students WORE uniformS, they used to have only a book and they wrote with aN ink pen.
The desks were MADE of wood, they were very heavy , classes were just for boys or for girlS. They used the abacus because theRE WERE NO calculators .
Finally students learned mainly by heart.
LITERARY DEVICES
Three
grey geese in a green field grazing, Grey were the geese and green was the
grazing.
Mike’s microphone made much music
Hyperbole
Well
now, one winter it was so cold that all the geese flew backward and all the
fish moved south and even the snow turned blue
“I’ve told you a million times”
“It was so cold, I saw polar bears
wearing jackets”
Metaphor
The
rain came down in long knitting needles
All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players.
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages.
And all the men and women merely players.
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages.
He drowned
in a sea of grief.
The classroom was a zoo.
Tom’s
eyes were ice
Onomatopoeia
Pitter, patter. Pit. Pit. Patter. Splitter, splatter, down
comes the rain
Personification
The fire ran wild.
The stars
danced playfully in the moonlit sky.
The bees played hide and seek with the flowers as they buzzed from one to another.
The ocean danced in the moonlight.
The bees played hide and seek with the flowers as they buzzed from one to another.
The ocean danced in the moonlight.
Similes
My
love is like a red, red rose.
Last
night, I slept like a log.
My
love for you is as deep as the ocean
Litotes
He is not the cleverest person
I have ever met.
New York is not an ordinary
city.
The ice cream was not too bad.
Sunday, January 22, 2017
Tuesday, January 17, 2017
Sunday, January 15, 2017
SCHOOL IN THE PAST and SCHOOL IN THE FUTURE
Compare the school in
the past to the school in the present
Consider the following points:
·
Libraries
(small, card catalogues)
·
No
computers, no interactive whiteboards in the classrooms
·
Number
of students per class (a lot …few???)
·
Among
school subjects……good handwriting
·
Practising
writing
·
Strict
rules….ex no talking to the deskmate, respecting teachers, no chewing gum
·
Serious
punishment…students..getting hit with a ruler or having to sit in a corner for
a time with a hat on your head (ex dunces hat)
·
How
did students go to school??? On foot, by bike, by car, by bus???
·
No
mobiles, mp3, Ipod…to communicate or listen to music
·
More
male teachers , especially in primary school
·
School
uniforms
·
Ink
pens
·
Just
one book
·
No
languages
·
Heavy,
wood desks
·
Learning
by heart……memorize poems
·
Classes
just for boys and just for girls
·
Abacus
·
No computers, tablets, smartphones to be used
for extra information
Imagine the school in the future
I
Romeo and Juliet-themes
ROMEO and JULIET and the theme of LIGHT
THE BALCONY
SCENE
SOFT IS THE SUN
ROMEO imagines that it
is Juliet herself who produces the light as though she were the rising
sun
THE ENVIOUS MOON
ROMEO says that the moon is jealous of this sun
because she’s more beautiful
O That I were a glove….
ROMEO says he would like to be a glove on Juliet’s
hand to be able to touch her cheek
Two of the fairest stars…till they return
ROMEO imagines that Juliet’s eyes are in conversation
with two stars
What if her eyes….doth a lamp
ROMEO says that if there were stars in place of
Juliet’s eyes their light would be shamed by the brightness of her skin
Her eye in heaven….it were not night
ROMEO says that if Juliet’s eyes replaced the stars in
the sky, the light they shone would make the birds think it was day
O speak again, bright angel…to gaze on him
ROMEO compares Juliet’s voice to that of an angel who
makes mortal men turn their eyes to the sky
ROMEO and JULIET and the theme of REALITY vs APPEARANCE
THE BALCONY
SCENE
Juliet is aware of the problems that arise from the
quarrel between the two rival families.
She wants Romeo to give up his family name, saying
that if he does not she will do so.
She seems to be REALISTIC and UNCONVENTIONAL.
JULIET says that a rose by any other word would smell
as sweet
Therefore she reflects upon the symbolical order of
language and its links to reality. Her reflection shakes the medieval code
since she tries to separate the name from the thing…
REMEMBER one of the main themes is appearance vs reality
In this passage Juliet begins by comparing the
function of Romeo’s family name, Montague, to that of the names of objects. She
concludes that Montague, unlike hand
or foot does not refer to any
specific object but is arbitrary and actually meaningless.
Then she
reflects on the values of names in general. A rose retains its essential characteristic even if it’s not called
rose; indeed it could be called anything at all.
She points out that names do not correspond to the
things they name.
Wednesday, January 11, 2017
A creative activity Oliver Twist's diary
Students have been asked to write a passage of a diary considering a dramatic period in the life of the famous character Oliver Twist, created by Dickens.
In particular, they have been asked to write Oliver's thoughts and fears during his period in a workhouse.
As always some of them have written very interesting passages....they seem to be writers themselves!!!
In particular, they have been asked to write Oliver's thoughts and fears during his period in a workhouse.
As always some of them have written very interesting passages....they seem to be writers themselves!!!
Oliver Twist
Dear diary,
another sad day has already passed.
All my mates are sleeping, I tried to do it, but I can’t sleep.
So, I decided to write to you.
Here it’s always the same story: hard work and not enough food.
My mates and I, we are always very sad, and we’d like to go out from here and have a family to live with.
Sometimes I think how much it will be fantastic, if I leave this workhouse.
But it’s not possible.
I hate this place. People are bad here, too.
For example, yesterday I had a terrible stomachache and I couldn’t do a good job like other days.
So the directors decided to punish me, and they didn’t give me any food all day.
I hope I will go away from here one day, to live finally like a free person.
Oliver Twist’s diary
Dear diary,
As always yesterday we ate only that little soup and we did our work. While I was working, I had to light the fire to make the machine work.
Suddenly, the flames fleared up and the first thing I made was to escape from that room and so also the other boys followed me. I immediately called the master. He was very upset to see that fire. He called some people to help him to put out the fire.
Luckily, no one is hurt. The master told the directors the story and they were nervous and very angry. In the evening, before we went to bed, the directors walked from room to room. All that they said was:”If no one is going to say who is the culprit then tomorrow you’ll have to do more than the usual work”. I was scared of someone could say my name.
Fortunately, no one said that the culprit was me because they didn’t see me when I started the fire. I didn’t try to set a blaze, it was just an incident.
Creative writing Detective Jones
Some more stories about Detective Jones
Story 1
A MYSTERY FOR DETECTIVE JONES
Story 1
A MYSTERY FOR DETECTIVE JONES
A man was found dead in a forest last night at 10 pm.
He was stabbed, but there was no
evidence to help detective James to solve the case. Five people under
suspicion: Mr. Jack ‘s brother, the butcher, the gardener, his wife and his
mistress.
FIRST INTERROGATION: Jack’s brother
Detective
Jones : Where were you
last night?
Jack’s
brother: I was at home
Detective
Jones: What were you
doing?
Jack’s
brother: I was watching
TV
Detective
Jones: Is there someone
who can prove it?
Jack’s
brother: No,
unfortunately, not. I was alone.
Detective
Jones: So, where were
you last night?
The
butcher : Why? What happened? I don’t understand…
Detective
Jones: Answer the
question, please !
The
butcher : Ok. I was in the
store. I was cutting some meat..
Detective
Jones: Is there someone
who can prove it?
The
butcher : Yes, there were
some customers.
Detective
Jones: It’s so strange…there
is someone who said there was anyone.
The
butcher : Really? And who
is it? It’s a liar! I’m telling the truth…
Detective
Jones: This person said
the shop was closed…
The
butcher: I’m sorry…I was
in the store….it’s true…but there weren’t any customers….I was gambling with
some old friends…..
Detective
Jones: Who are they?
The
butcher: Mr. Thompson and
Mr. Jackson. They are butchers, too.
Detective
Jones: Ok, we’ll check.
You are free to go, but stay nearby.
THIRD
INTERROGATION: The gardener
Detective
Jones: Where were you
last night?
The
gardener: I was in the
garden, I was cutting the grass.
Detective
Jones: And..what
happened?
The gardener: I noticed something strange: there was a pair of shoes
on the grass, behind a tree..It was
a man, he was probably dead. Then I called the police.
Detective
Jones: Is there someone
who can prove it?
The
gardener: I don’t know, I
was alone.
Detective
Jones: Ok. We’ll check.
Go for now, but stay nearby.
FOURTH
INTERROGATION: Jack’s wife
Detective
Jones: Where were you
last night between 9 and 11 p.m.?
Jack’s
wife: I was playing
poker with some friends…
Detective
Jones: Where?
Jack’s
wife: I …I … I don’t
know really, I don’t remember
Detective
Jones: What? You didn’t
remember where you were ?
Jack’s
wife: I was drunk, I
don’t remember. …
Detective
Jones: So you don’t
have an alibi?
Jack’s
wife: No…no…I didn’t
mean it….I…I…I was at the butcher’s store.
Detective
Jones: Is there someone
who can prove it?
Jack’s
wife: The butcher, Mr.
Thompson and Mr. Jackson.
Detective
Jones: Ok. You can go.
Thanks.
FIFTH
INTERROGATION: Jack’s mistress
Detective
Jones: Where were you
last night between 9 and 11 p.m.?
Mistress:
I can’t tell you
where I was.
Detective
Jones: Why?
Mistress:
It’s private, I
can’t say anything.
Detective
Jones: So…you want to
be accused of homicide…if you don’t have an alibi, I can’t do anything else.
Mistress:
Wait! Ok.. I was
with Mr. Jack. We were at my house. He went away at 9 p.m. because he told me
that he had to do something very important with his brother...
Detective
Jones: And...what?
Mistress:
I don’t know, he
didn’t want to tell me anything…
Detective
Jones: Is there someone
who can prove it?
Mistress:
No, but I am
innocent , believe me! I loved him…
Detective
Jones: Ok, you can go
for now, but stay nearby.
Detective
Jones spent the night in his office to reflect upon the case. The day after, he
called the suspects.
Detective Jones: Finally I found the murder! I reconstructed the events
of that night. Mr. Jack went to his mistress’s house at 8 p.m. and went away at
9 a. m. to go to the appointment with his brother. They met at 8.30 p.m. in the
forest behind the trees. They argued because Mr. Jack blackmailed his brother
for a crime he committed in the past. But when he found his fiancée had a
secret relationship, stabbed him. Then he escaped because he was afraid of what
he did.
Detective Jones arrested Mr.
Jack’s brother for the homicide of his brother.
Story 2
Story 2
Yesterday two old people were having a walk, when they found a dead man.
It was in the forest near the city.
I went to the crime scene and all was strange. The body didn’t have any signs of gun, but I’m quite sure that it was a murder.
I think so because I knew Mr Jack, and I don’t think it’s a suicide.
He was the mayor of the city, he was married to Mrs.Smith, a fantastic woman and they have a three-year-old daughter, Julie.
His brother:
- Where were you yesterday at 7.00 pm?
Yesterday, when I finished work, I went to my brother’s house. I had to talk with the gardener because I want to change my garden.
- How was the relationship with your brother?
My father died only a month ago, and it was a difficult time for us, because we loved our dad. Since that moment, my brother changed. He became grumpy with me, but I didn’t understand the reason.
The butler:
- What did you do yesterday at 7.00 pm?
Yesterday Mrs Smith went to a friend’s house, so she asked me to keep after Julie, so I stayed all the time at home.
- Do you think it’s a suicide?
No, I don’t think so. He was a fantastic person, and I don’t think he wanted to leave his young daughter.
The gardener:
- Where were you yesterday at 7.00 pm?
Yesterday was my free day, so I stayed all the evening in a restaurant with my friends. You will ask my friends, if you want.
- Was Mr Jack strange these days?
No, he wasn’t. He was like other days, always sad for his dad, but kind and helpful.
His wife:
- Where were you yesterday at 7.00 pm?
Yesterday I was at my friend’s house, we decided to pass an evening together . If you want, you will ask my friends or the butler.
- What do you think about your husband’s death?
I think that it’s terrible, I’m sure it was a homicide, because he never did a thing like this.
His mistress:
- Where were you yesterday at 7.00 pm?
Yesterday was my husband’s birthday, so we went to a fantastic hotel near the sea.
- Did Mr.Jack’s wife know your relationship?
No, she didn’t. I loved Mr.Jack and now I’m very sad for all that happened, I don’t know what to think about all this.
I think that his brother killed Mr.Jack.
I suppose he wanted all his dad’s money for him, so he decided to kill his brother.
He choked him with his hands while they were having a walk round the forest.
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