Secret note for wednesday_10_00: I found this cookbook and thought of City of Glass, though I didn't buy it because it was mostly fish recipes.
Next we stopped at Kinokuniya, where again we could find books of instruction on the Japanese language and all types of Japanese culture (calligraphy, tea ceremony, origami, etc.), but not on any other subject. Here, again, I bought a couple books. One was called All About Creating Japanese Gardens, which I thought would be a great reference for future art projects as well as potentially usable in a classroom. Another was The Book of Kimono, because it also seemed to be a good resource. (I'm linking it because people have expressed an interest in English references about traditional Japanese clothing.) I then picked up even more books on sewing things out of used kimono fabric.
The exchange student bought a couple books herself. I pulled a copy of Dave Barry Does Japan off the shelf to show her. She read about two pages and decided she needed to have it. (If anyone out there hasn't read this book, I HIGHLY recommend it. Not only is it an absolutely hysterical look at Japan, it's ALL TRUE.)
I tried asking at the counter if they could order an English-language math textbook. The lady helpfully ran a search for "Algebra II," but apparently got 600 hits and was at a loss how to narrow down the search. I tried to think up a publisher name...but who remembers math textbook publisher names offhand? Not to mention how to SPELL them? I tried for "Houghton Mifflin," but I couldn't get the spelling right, and no matter what I attempted, the search kept getting zero hits (judging by the poor lady's concerned expression). Eventually I thanked her and gave up.
We wandered around, stopping at the food import store (where they sadly no longer carried mango ketchup), and dropping in another bookstore in an underground mall. No luck there either. So when I got home, I searched Kinokuniya's website myself and came up with a highschool-level Algebra II textbook. I printed out the page and handed it to the head of the English department this morning, so he took care of ordering it. It was on the expensive side, about twice what he had wanted to pay, but he reasoned that they can use the book for future exchange students as well.
I was also hit by TWO Surprise!Solo Lessons out of my three classes for the day. I wouldn't ordinarily have minded, except that one was the Listening class. Urg. I decided that, rather than trying to monitor participation and call for answers and work the computer equipment and write the answers on the board all myself, I would do a different kind of lesson. I tried the method megory told me about, using storytelling and having the students respond after every line and answer questions about what's happening as it happens. I picked a story from the Mother Goose book megory gave me, one that didn't have any bizarre vocabulary or nonsense rhymes.
Well...the class got into saying "Ohhh!" as their listening response the first couple times, but after that they went back to doodling on the computer paint program or playing solitaire instead. Getting them to answer the questions about the story was maddening. Since some seemed lost, I added an aspect where I would call students up to the front to draw a picture of the story on the whiteboard. (It was a simple story about a boy trying to reach cherries in a cherry tree.) Even that was frustrating, as the student would just stand there, stumped, as I would read the same line three times, and she still didn't know what to draw. (It's a boy standing in front of a cherry tree! How complicated is that? Japan is FAMOUS for cherry trees! It's the one kind of tree they all know!)
I was thoroughly beat by the end of the lesson. As I gathered up my things, and most of the students had filed from the room, two girls came up to talk to me. One of them apologized, in English, for the bad behavior of the rest of the class. She continued in Japanese, saying that she thought they were usually naughty because they don't like my team teacher, and she had expected they would be more attentive with just me, but she was disappointed by how they refused to participate. She said that if she were the teacher, she would have gotten very angry with them. In her opinion, they could easily understand the English I used in the lesson if they tried, but they simply made the choice not to try. It makes the class rough for the students like her who actually want to learn things.
I was really grateful that she took the time and effort to come say that. There still isn't much I can DO about it, but knowing there are students in the class who appreciate the work that I'm doing goes a long way toward making me feel better.