Saturday, 2 November 2013

ECC CELTA Phuket - test yourself.


I'm typical of the "baby boomer" generation. Apart from that meaning that I'm now old it also means that I experienced quite a few of those boomer generation "groovy things to do".

For example I have done the Goenkaji Vipassanā 10 day sit. That was, as anyone else who has done it will tell you, hell. It was tough. Maybe you don't know much about it but it's easy to explain - you sit absolutely still for long periods of time trying to dominate your body's natural and healthy inclination to move (and keep vital functions like your venous pump working). It's 10 days of torment that you afterwards wear as a crown of accomplishment: "I did the 10 day sit, man!".

I've also got a black belt in karate. If you've done karate you know what that means - if you've never done karate it's something that can't easily be conveyed. I did the Seido black belt grading - that means 40 fights at the end of a gruelling grading that pushes you beyond your limits and then further still. Man if you have a real black belt in karate then I totally respect you - it means that you can focus for a long time, years, and go through excruciating pain, humility and testing. Man, I did a black belt grading!

Yeh, I did a degree in computer science too - and got straight "A"s. That was kinda tough I guess though it's really just a case of slogging your way through it for 3 years and not wasting your time having fun like most of the other students.

There's lots of other trials and achievements that I could tell you about but let's leave the ones above as the "biggest" for now though really none of them compare to all the trials there are just getting by in life - like raising kids, keeping a marriage going, not killing or being killed by your workmates. You know what I mean I'm sure.

So comes my early retirement courtesy of the NSW State Government giving me a redundancy package.

OK, I'm pretty much done with big business and government and computers and everything else that has been my life until now. What shall I do that has any meaning? What can I do that I can look at and say to myself "you are worthy Murray".

I got it!

I'll be a teacher!

I'll teach English in Thailand where I have decided to "retire".

That's got to be honourable right?

Right.

Ok, so how do I become an English teacher?

After a bit of research (not enough as it turns out) I decided the CELTA course run by the ECC in Phuket was the right one for me - made sense that I'd do it in Thailand if after all I was going to teach Thai people English. Right?

Right.

ECC Phuket accepted me for the course (sheesh, I barely passed English in my HSC) and sent me a bunch of stuff to study (which of course I scanned and told myself "yeh I know all that duh!")

My last day at work then my flight to Phuket. The next day I went to visit the ECC. I met Robin - he was nice, gentle, offered aid with accommodation etc though my wife and I had already sorted all that out.

Two days later the course started.

Forget about anything you have ever thought was tough. Whatever you name I can tell you it was baby stuff compared to the CELTA. The CELTA course is tough - even if you are a natural English teacher with a bent in the CELTA way. It's work, solid work, for 4 weeks.

Frankly, by the end of the second week, I was sure I would either fail or drop out. I'm pretty bright, or was, up there with Mensa types, but bright "aint nuthin" in a CELTA course. You have to learn to teach English the CELTA way and the course tutors are masters of the way.

I stuck it out. I loved it as much as I hated it. There's no way to explain any of it except to say that if you ever contemplate doing the CELTA then the best advice anyone can give you is study English and study hard. Make sure you really know English grammar, function, spelling etc before you go.

The tutors at the Phuket ECC - well I loved them and hated them thoroughly - often both many times a day. They are not going to give you your CELTA certificate for free. They expect you to work for it and they "aint no dummies".

So, it's now a few months since I did the course. What can I say?

Here's my bullet point summary.

  1. Don't approach the CELTA course lightly - it's tough, it's rewarding but it is hard.
  2. Study English language as much as you can before you do the course.
  3. Don't try and mix the course with a rich social life - it wont work.
  4. Be tolerant of the fact that Phuket is not Sydney or New York. Their computers are old, adequate but old.
  5. Respect your tutors.

If you want to do the CELTA then ECC Phuket is as good as anywhere or better because it's in a lovely part of the world where lovely people provide wonderful food and hospitality. The ECC staff are great, professional, dedicated and human.

I'm happy to recommend them.


Yeh! I did the CELTA!


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Monday, 7 October 2013

On our way to BKK

Stopped to overnight.

Dinner on the beach

Friday, 4 October 2013

Tiger mozzies eat cat.

You can't see the mozzie.

But this cat battled it.

So i know now.

Tiger mozzies eat cat.

Chian Yai

Quick trip to close an unused bank account.
Beautiful isolated town in Nakon Si Thammarat.
Have great dragon boat races.
But not today.



Wednesday, 2 October 2013

Shopping at Makro shopping center - Nakhon Si Thammerat

This is Thailand

At the supermarket: Water bugs, grasshoppers, frog meat, crocodile....

:-)



Sunday, 29 September 2013

Preparing our garden plot

We're going to have a garden.

Here's Nuk clearing the area....

Breakfast at Pa Rakum

Family is very important to Thai people.

Eating together.

Family.

Monday, 23 September 2013

Songkla watchung bulls on TV

After doing a "visa run" to Malasia at a Songkla beach hotel.

The bull fights are very popular here.



A couple of weeks later I got to go to the bull fights

Pretty intense

the betting seems chaotic

the bulls seem to enjoy it


and here - below - the chaos of free betting at the bull fights




Saturday, 21 September 2013

Bloody cold!

First time in all the years I've been coming to Pa Rakum (Southern Thailand - the tropics) I've had to sleep with a blanket. It got down to a shivering 25 degrees celsius. That's bloody cold mate.

It's usually over 30. Most days are around 35.

Everyone visiting the shop here is bundled up and complaining of how cold it was last night.

It rained for about 4 hours. The rainy season is starting. Cooling everything down.

Tomorrow I make a visa run to Malasia. That should warm me up. It's just that much closer to the equator.