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Description of Guilin Sunshine School
It was indeed a sunny day as I arrived at Sunny School to
begin my second year of teaching English in China. My name
is David Bartlett, and I am a New Zealander having a great
experience living in that oldest of nations that is known
today as the People¡¯s Republic of China. I first came to China
in August of 2004 as one of many new teachers working for
Buckland International Education Group, a Chinese company
working out of Yangshuo, Guilin in Guangxi province. The teachers
that I met there were made up of various nationalities, though
mainly British, American, Canadian and Australian. We had
come from diverse parts of the world for different reasons,
yet united we were in our new experiences within China.
Before I arrived here in the Middle Kingdom I possessed only
a basic knowledge of Chinese history and culture. As for the
languages, I knew even less ( and I am sorry to say that this
has changed little ¨C though I am now able to confuse myself
and others in Cantonese and Mandarin. ) Asian civilisation
has always had an enchanting and mystical quality to many
Westerners, and it has drawn countless adventurers to its
lands over the centuries. China lies at the centre of all
this, being the mother to all the cultures of east-Asia. Its
history stretches back into the mists of time, millennia upon
millennia, dwarfing the 165 years of my own nation, New Zealand.
Guilin, set amongst the uncounted karst pillars that cover
northern Guangxi, is truly a breath-taking site for a city
¨C as well as a perfect place for me to start my Chinese experience.
But barely one week after I arrived, I was sent far from southern
China, northward to the capital, Beijing, and thence deep
into Shandong province to the small town of Huimin. How different
could to places be? Where Guilin was mountainous, Huimin was
flat to the haze on the horizon. Where Guilin was ever green,
Huimin was brown and dusty. While Guilin possessed many rivers
and streams, Huimin was almost empty of them, but for the
mighty Huanghe that flowed just outside the towns limits,
carrying the fertile silts from thousands of miles of Chinese
landscapes.
I stayed in that town, teaching at Guangyuan Middle School
for the best part of a year, and enjoyed it very much. Yet
I knew that I wanted to be somewhere else. I had fallen in
love with Guilin, and wished to return to that city after
my contract finished in Shandong. I heard about a great primary
school there from some of my friends at Buckland, and was
eager for more information. I found that I might be able to
teach there starting with the new school term in August 2005.
I was immensily excited. After that I returned to the south
for a time, and taught in Zhongshan, Guangxi, at the primary
school Tianzhi for one month before returning to New Zealand
to see my family.
I have seen many schools in China, but none have looked as
beautiful as Guilin¡¯s Sunny School; the layout of the school
grounds, the classrooms, the playground, all of them help
to create a wonderful environment in which to study and to
teach. The bright summer sun hung high overhead as I passed
through its gates for the first time. Meeting the headmistress
was a pleasant and enjoyable experience. Though I could understand
directly only the simpler and slower things that she said,
I was left with the impression of a great and professional
person. Those qualities seemed to flow out to all areas of
the school. Having taught at two Chinese schools previously,
I found that that this one , Sunny School, offered the best
environment. The strong professionalism in the ad- ministration,
the discipline, the aesthetics and the overall standards of
the school appealed to me very much. The other schools that
I have taught at, while good in their own way, could not compete
with this one.
There are many things that I enjoy about teaching at Sunny
School. The most important is certainly the students. They
are extremely bright, referring both to their personalities
and their intelligence. They work long hours every day, yet
rarely do they show signs of exhaustion or bad temper. On
the whole, they are very well behaved in class, displaying
a willingness to learn and to improve. I love both the immense
energy of the younger students, and the studious diligence
of the older.
It is natural for people to be afraid of trying to speak
a new language, being nervous about making mistakes (particularly
in front of others), and yet every day outside of class I
am surrounded by students of all ages who wish to speak with
me. The students of grade 1 seem never to bore of the standards
¡° Hello! How are you?! ¡±, and their cries can be heard whenever
I see them. But the older students are possessed of a greater
vocabulary and creativity, and their conversations with me
pass through many topics: their interests, their likes and
dislikes, their families ¨C and these are just a few examples.
To have contact like this is very rewarding as both a teacher
and a person; seeing the object of their classroom instruction
become a tool for friendly conversation is truly the greatest
happiness that an English teacher can experience.
It has been great to be here, even for only less than two
months as of yet. The teachers here are inspiring to work
with , and truly friendly. It is easy to see the enjoyment
they have with their students. Naturally, this makes Sunny
School a happy place to work. Though my lack of any substantial
Chinese skills has prevented me from getting to know many
outside of the English department, I can only hope that I
can make some improvement over the next few months so as to
become closer to them. Given my previous enjoyment, I can
only imagine as to how good the rest of my time here will
be.
Sunny School is a productive , fun, and diligent environment,
and one that the students can benefit from greatly. From my
time here , it is easy to see why students are enrolled here
from so many different parts of China. In my opinion, the
school will continue to grow, both in ability and reputation,
and it is wonderful to be here as it does so.
David Bartlett, October, 2005
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