Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Invading My Dreams

(Said in movie announcer voice)
"In a world, where careers collide....." I dream up a strange concoction of Mu, academia, and former interns from Maine. Bizarro, I know. But, I suppose understandable as my brain attempts to make sense of my recent vocational change. Suddenly I'm teaching an Asian American theater class. Actually, subbing would be more correct. Rick is supposed to be teaching it, but he's late, coming back from the Kennedy Center program in DC. I, in true dream-like fashion, had no idea I would have to be subbing, and am trying to fumble around for something to do. I think I remember suggesting analyzing a play by Philip Kan Gotanda, though I don't remember which one. Just then Rick comes back, and hops on to the bus that we're all apparently on. He asks me to tell them to just use this class as a study hall, since he doesn't have anything planned. The students in the class are Mu actors and one of the three interns that worked with me at the Portland Stage Company that was of Chinese heritage. They were very upset by the fact that Rick and I weren't taking the class seriously. So, I spent the rest of the time creating a syllabus, or at least ideas for one. We would look at work by Gotanda and Hwang, and do some other investigative and practical work that I can't remember now, but seemed brilliant at the time. Maybe when it comes time for me to create a syllabus next year, I should just dream about it....

6 Comments:

At 10:03 AM, Blogger Katie said...

I am sympathetic to your last two entries. I have been having some weirdo dreams, too...that is, when I'm not so dead tired that I don't remember any dreams. The other morning I woke up with the words "probabilities" and "possibilities" in my brain. Don't remember why.

As for the big words, I hear ya. Try hanging out with a bunch of writers all day. Here is my contribution to you list:

avuncular: jolly, having traits like an uncle

(used by a grad student who described someone he worked with as avuncular)

obfuscate: to muddle or confuse

(used by a grad student as sarcastic advice to us incoming TAs--"you should obfuscate every lesson"--ha ha, oh the humor of writers)

 
At 11:48 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

i remember getting into a drunken fight with an old friend of mine who had disappeared for years into academia... after not seeing him for a while we got together for drinks. i was completely irritated for him communicating with words that i could not understand, especially since i consider myself to be fairly intelligent. he then used said big words to argue any bizarre shift of opinion he decided to pluck out of the air, as if an exercise completely devoid of any real attempt to genuinely communicate. i scolded him and he ended up crying and i felt bad. my conclusion... jen and alcohol and big words don't go well together. :) hee hee. hope all yer dream heads get as smart as yer awake heads!! - jen

 
At 5:57 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I can totally relate too - I often dream about big words and smart things and then wake up perplexed and feeling like I haven't made my brilliant point. If only I'd slept one more minute...!

Also, I really DO have to teach an Asian American theater class - or at least guest lecture for one of my colleagues. I've e-mailed Rick for grains of wisdom and inspiration.

And, I really do like the word "obfuscate," but don't tell Jen. I don't want her to make me cry.

 
At 6:19 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

hrm... well maybe grammar and sentence structure aren't leading indicators of intelligence? let's hope so. -jen

 
At 1:09 PM, Blogger Melinite said...

This all makes me laugh. I'm jealous that you get to teach theatre--the part of my degree that I'm not using, of course. I hope you have as much fun with your classes as I did with my highschoolers when I student taught! :)

 
At 11:53 AM, Blogger smochs said...

oh god, i would kill to use big words again. i've started saying things like "where is the spoons?" or "my think is funny" or "they is eat many foods." i wrote "punctuation" on the board in my junior 3 class and everyone went "ooooohhhhhh. teacher. long." ~lol~

weirdo dreams are good. i think they sort through all sort of stuff and keep your brain in order. weirdo dreams with big words are even better. ^o^

 

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