I tutored today.
First, the boy. We are continuing to discuss conjoined twins. (Thanks, Jerry, for the PC reminder.) The boy wasn't even aware that there could be twins, much less ones linked together by their body. He's fascinated by this -- and I don't blame him. I always was and still am, too. I had him read a bit of difficult stuff about conjoined twins in the last century, who were famous as sideshow attractions. But I told him there were a set of contemporary girls who seemed interesting that I'd print out something about and show him next time. In my search, I found this video, which I thought was very well done. I was really impressed by how they spoke in unison so often and seemed mentally linked, even though they are definitely 2 separate people. Of course, some of this comes from living closely together. How many of us with longtime spouses can almost read their mind? How many of us can finish their sentences? But still, I've heard of a psychic link twins may have that other siblings may not. I wonder if any hard science has looked into that. I'll have to look that up next. Meanwhile, here's a video I just watched that I wish I could share with the boy.
Abigail & Brittany Hensel - The Twins Who Share a Body - YouTube
This brought up lots of questions in my mind, like one they mentioned: marriage. And reproduction. And what about a job? Do you hire them as 2 people or one?
Meanwhile, the boy has an assignment from school. This is the story from Papua New Guinea about how an old lady in the village was the sole possessor of fire. Whenever the villagers wanted to cook something, they had to go ask her for a spark of fire. So 2 boys decided to spy on her and see where she kept the fire, which was in a big iron pot with a lid. When the old woman left her hut, the boys wanted to steal the fire, and they opened the pot and it was the moon, which floated up to the roof. The boys, in hot pursuit, reached the roof, but the moon had floated to a nearby palm tree. So one of the boys climbed the tree and grabbed at the moon. But the moon was slippery and escaped him to float up to the sky. The boy had dirty hands, and his fingerprints left the dark spots we see on the moon.
The assignment is to tell this story in class, using your own words. At first, the boy had tried to memorize the story and had the first sentence or 2, but then lost the
thread. I had to redirect him to not thinking word-for-word but to remember the story and tell it in his own words. He had already made a prompt for himself with pictures telling the story in little boxes. I told him that they do this in advertising to plot the course of a short story, and it's called a story board. So he told the story using his story board, then I asked him to retell it without. He did, and I think he's got it. That was a lot easier than I anticipated. This assignment is for the end of February, and that seems a long time away, but he said the authors of this story are coming to class to show hand signs to illustrate the story.
He asked where Papua New Guinea is, and I had only a vague idea that it was somewhere in the Pacific, one of those islands, so I said I'd look it up and bring him some maps. I did that earlier this evening.
The little girl was given a choice of The Child's Garden of Verses or a book she chose. She really didn't want the poems, so she chose a book that was sort of hard for her, but we got
through it. It was a sort of fun story of how the things (like a dinosaur) escaped from the pages of a book and started running around the library at storytelling hour. Then they liberated a clown to catch the dinosaur, but he wasn't fast enough, so he requested a book about aircraft so he could get a helicopter to chase down the dinosaur. At the end, the Gingerbread Man was out of the book saying, "Run, run as fast as you can. I'm the Gingerbread Man."
I got a list of the words the girl didn't know, and we went over them so she had an idea of recognizing them, pronouncing them, and what they mean.
Time to go. It was snowing. I had gone early so as to maybe beat the snow home, but I went up the hill to BJ's, where the gas is cheapest, to fill up, and then shopped there. Then I came home and had dinner, and now, this recap of the 2nd half of my day.