One of the things I did today was comment on Scott Thornbury's blog post, O is for Ownership... and in my ramblings I talked about how sometimes ideas are out there, floating about in the greater Universe, simply lurking, waiting to be captured by he who listens and is prepared to act. (It's that sort of day).
Those sorts of thoughts come, I guess though, from my youth when I was a NewAger and instead of being a reflective English teacher and practitioner or even a student, I wrote NewAge articles philosophizing on the questions of one's path through life - instead of
"How do we learn?" "What is motivation?"
"How can the new technologies help us teach Speaking?' I wondered how we transformed from monkeys to... well, whatever we are now.
Even though it was a long, long, long, long time ago and many years have passed since those days of adventure, climbing up into volcanoes and knocking back beers while lying on Asian sandy beaches, curled up around men with long wise beards in front of dimming fires while arguing over the very nature of our beingness, the story, no matter how fantastical, of the 100th Monkey never really left me.
So today, through the rambling stroll of a streaming mind, the philosophy that we learn from those around us, consciously, subconsciously and through the trawling of multi-dimensional layered communications recorded in the shared higher consciousness, I am led to only this question:
Okay, it's not completely, yet it surely is on the way. By 2020, a prediction not a fact, a greater majority will speak it than those who don't, right? It isn't the easiest language. Nor the prettiest. It is instead a messy code, made up of archaic irregularities, tortuous, nonsensical rules and ridiculous tongue-defying pronunciations.
So what on earth, or beyond earth, happened to set this particular meme into play?
When did the Tipping Point occur?
Who were the players, who washed the first sweet potato, who made washing it important? Who decided that English should take the place of Esperanto? Was it life itself? Was it a bunch of academics studying applied linguistics unraveling the codices of the brain and because they happened to be English speaking, while sharing the nature of our brains ability to learn, the onus was on English to prove the hypotheses... or was it the availability of native English speakers racing across a globe to have an adventure while earning a little cash?
Was it a curtain coming down or a wall falling down? Was it the Almighty Dollar or Nike's abuse of children in factories? Was it Coca-cola's fault or a legion of British soldiers conquering a New World?
How did it all happen so fast?
We talk about our students' needs to learn English but somehow we don't ask how that need arose in the first place.
Does anyone have thoughts or theories?
Best,
Karenne
image credit: colobus monkey by garthimage
Those sorts of thoughts come, I guess though, from my youth when I was a NewAger and instead of being a reflective English teacher and practitioner or even a student, I wrote NewAge articles philosophizing on the questions of one's path through life - instead of
"How do we learn?" "What is motivation?"
"How can the new technologies help us teach Speaking?' I wondered how we transformed from monkeys to... well, whatever we are now.
Even though it was a long, long, long, long time ago and many years have passed since those days of adventure, climbing up into volcanoes and knocking back beers while lying on Asian sandy beaches, curled up around men with long wise beards in front of dimming fires while arguing over the very nature of our beingness, the story, no matter how fantastical, of the 100th Monkey never really left me.
So today, through the rambling stroll of a streaming mind, the philosophy that we learn from those around us, consciously, subconsciously and through the trawling of multi-dimensional layered communications recorded in the shared higher consciousness, I am led to only this question:
How did English become today's one Global Language?
Okay, it's not completely, yet it surely is on the way. By 2020, a prediction not a fact, a greater majority will speak it than those who don't, right? It isn't the easiest language. Nor the prettiest. It is instead a messy code, made up of archaic irregularities, tortuous, nonsensical rules and ridiculous tongue-defying pronunciations.
So what on earth, or beyond earth, happened to set this particular meme into play?
When did the Tipping Point occur?
Who were the players, who washed the first sweet potato, who made washing it important? Who decided that English should take the place of Esperanto? Was it life itself? Was it a bunch of academics studying applied linguistics unraveling the codices of the brain and because they happened to be English speaking, while sharing the nature of our brains ability to learn, the onus was on English to prove the hypotheses... or was it the availability of native English speakers racing across a globe to have an adventure while earning a little cash?
Was it a curtain coming down or a wall falling down? Was it the Almighty Dollar or Nike's abuse of children in factories? Was it Coca-cola's fault or a legion of British soldiers conquering a New World?
How did it all happen so fast?
We talk about our students' needs to learn English but somehow we don't ask how that need arose in the first place.
Does anyone have thoughts or theories?
Best,
Karenne
image credit: colobus monkey by garthimage