Since nothing really exciting has been happening recently, I'm going to use this post just to talk about the little things that I find interesting in France. Now that I understand French better, I have the chance to get into the interesting aspects of culture and quirks of the language that you don't pick up right away.
1. Sports
The first day in gym class I'm pretty sure that we ran a mile (or more). Although sports aren't as big a part of school life in France as they are in the U.S. (you will never see a pep rally at a lycée here), they're definitely more intense! We just finished the handball unit in gym class, and now we're starting on escalade (rock-climbing). I have yet to see a soccer match, but I have been assured that le foot is a big part of French culture and a good number of families (mostly the men, I think) devote their evenings to watching matches on the television. How thankful I am for my family non sportive!
2. Cuss words
Cuss words are ten times better in French. Not only is there more variety, but they're just more fun to say. I really appreciate that there are vulgar words for idiots, for disgusting food; words that don't exist in English. It's so much more precise! My favorite french cuss word is used on a daily basis to describe friends, homework, and life in general (see Pessimism). Like many others, there's no equivalent.
The French, however, seem to think that our swear words (particularly the big one) are the greatest thing since sliced bread.
3. Pessimism
French pessimism is something that took me awhile to get used to. I'd be talking to a friend saying "Try to look at the bright side!", and she'd look at me like I was crazy. It seemed like no matter what the topic of conversation was, there was always this sense of disapproval and pointlessness. But I'm starting to get it! In France, pessimism is a kind of honesty- why say things are good when they aren't? And there's even a certain pleasure to it. I enthousiastically take part in the ritual of critiquing the cafeteria food every lunchtime. It gives us a kind of alliance- life sucks, but we're in it together.

Lizzie... Lizzie.... les gros mots vraiment? Et la bouffe à la cantine? Tu leur a dit que c'est bien pire ici, non?
ReplyDeleteDis, tu es en France jusqu'à quand? J'emmène un groupe fin mai/début juin. On va passer quelques jours à Montpellier, puis aussi à Sarlat (dans la Dordogne), et ensuite à Paris bien sur. Ça t'intéressera de nous joindre? Tu serais peut-etre toujours en cours. Juste une idée.
Malheureusement je n'ai pas la capacité de Skype ici à l'école. Peut-etre un jour si tu as le temps tu pourrais simplement prendre des photos de ton école, et les mettre ici pour partager avec mes classes.
Mme B
Les gros mots, c'est trop bien! Et j'ai essayé de leur dire que c'est pire aux États-Unis, mais ils ne me croient pas...
DeleteJe pars de la France le sept juillet. Pour vous rejoindre, j'ai des grandes doutes parce que je n'ai pas le droit de quitter l'école quand je ne suis pas malade. La classe de français me manque beaucoup pourtant!
Je vais essayer de prendre des photos... qu'est-ce qui peut intéresser la classe? Les photos des salles ne sont pas très intéressantes.
En fait, les photos des salles pourraient etre intéressantes, parce qu'elles sont tellement banales et impersonnelles. Aussi, peut-etre la cour, la cantine, l'école elle-meme et le campus. Et si tu voulais, tu pourrais écrire un petit peu sur ta journée typique, et comment c'est différente d'ici.
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