Sunday, March 24, 2019

Doing the right thing: two views




Focus on Leonardo in the coffee klatch

Doing the right thing: two views
I
My mentor was always seven minutes late for our Latin class twenty-five years ago.  Unlike Jørgen, I arrive on the dot, but late in the eyes of Ellie, another volunteer teacher for our drop-in English conversation group at the Georgetown Neighborhood Library.  Ellie, a retired scientist, has already pushed two heavy library tables together for eager people still arriving.  I give her name tags and an attendance sheet and then suggest that the group talk about Spring festivals where they are from, Asia, Latin America, Europe, former Russian republics, and the Mid-East.   Ellie is a perfect match for them.  She will work carefully to correct pronunciation and explain new words and expressions as they read a short article I have prepared.
I leave Ellie’s group to join a second group, the “old faithfuls,” known also as the coffee klatch.  After we greet each other with kisses, I trade notes on the DC theatre scene with Micaela, a young Argentine actress who is wearing extravagant dangly pearl earrings. While Mark, another volunteer teacher, pulls two more tables together for the coffee klatch, I run to the information desk in the next room to get 20 copies of a short opinion piece I have chosen for both groups’ main topic, “Going to the Funeral,” a transcript from a 2005 NPR broadcast.  I hope we will focus on the subtext of the piece, positive aspects of doing the right thing, rather than its depressing subject.  I will ask them to make comparisons between funeral celebrations in their home countries and various funerary customs in the USA.
This second group, the coffee klatch, from Asia, Europe, Africa, the Mideast, and Latin America, which tolerates minimal intervention from Mark and me, know each other well, although there are a couple of unfamiliar faces.   I try to balance them, to get the Asians to talk, while reining in regulars from Egypt, Morocco, Germany, France and Italy. 
I can depend on Leonardo, arriving around 10:15 in his motorcycle helmet and black leather jacket that glint and shine like his dark eyes and straight dark hair.  Leonardo wakes us up with a slide presentation about Spring festivals around the world.  We have to laugh at how thorough his research has been, ranging from pyramids in Mexico to surfing in Wales, balloons filled with dye in India, to marital arrangements in Russia.
II
Leo is late to the Library, but brightens up when he sees Susan.  In Mexico drop-in means you come when you can.   His six-year-old son Dominic was dawdling over breakfast before the two of them walked slowly to the boy’s school.   Leo can’t conceal his worries about Mr. Trump’s weird ideas about Mexico, though, as he tells the group, the Mexican President Enrique Nieto Peña beat Trump in the scoundrel contest by plagiarizing his law school thesis and colluding with drug lords.  
Days can be long for a househusband, and Leo is grateful to have a project.  Finding out about Spring festivals around the world gave him something else to talk about with Dominic.  Since Dominic enjoyed the slide show, Leo isn’t surprised that the group likes his presentation. 
Everyone is invited to speak about Spring festivals back home. He can’t understand when Ikumi talks about Spring festivals in Japan.  Argentina and Italy have the same traditions about giving children Easter eggs that contain presents, which Dominic would enjoy.  Youssef tells about a three-day festival in Kelaat Mgovna, in a valley of the Atlas Mountains in Morocco, famous for roses, and an international music festival in Gnaowa.
After finishing with Spring festivals, there’s a short article to look at called “Always Go to the Funeral.”  What a downer to hear the others talk about doing the right thing, like filling out forms, waiting in line, and enduring unpleasant work environments, but even worse to hear details about funerals, except for Youssef who accepts death as part of life.  Anna, whose husband is at death’s door with cancer, looks like she will pass out.  At the end of the meeting the mood perks up again: even the usually restrained Julia from Germany gets excited talking about Mr Trump.
Leo knows he makes many mistakes but he gets few corrections because he is fluent.  He’s frustrated enough to be talking of leaving the conversation group to take classes at the Washington English Center to get his English straightened out.  He’s heard that he will learn a lot there and also make more friends.  After the two groups break up, Leo begins to talk to Baur, a smiling young guy from Kazakhstan, about going to the Center together.

Smiling for Slavica

Smiling for Slavica: Polyphony in English – by Susan Joseph

I am farthest right in the snapshot Slavica took yesterday at the end of the English Conversation Group before the bookshelves in the sunny second-floor reading room of the Georgetown Neighborhood Library.  My whiteboard is loaded with American expressions six young women have been perfecting.  We are smiling for Slavica.  A moment later Hayriye comes from the other small group to ask me, “Where do I bring my cucumbers?”

 The conversation group began three years ago with six wives of diplomats from China.  In the last several months, thanks to social media, there have often been four times as many participants speaking only English.  We start slowly before they take turns reading a news article that will help them learn unfamiliar words and expressions along with grammar.  As they read, they will compare American culture with their own.

Today the atmosphere is relaxed. Many students and teachers are comfortable enough to arrive late.  The group takes shape gradually around a large table.

“Please tell us your name, where you are from, and your favorite and least favorite food,” I begin.  Remembering each other’s names should be easier for all of us if we can associate them with foods.

Beata, from Poland, speaks slowly with heavy consonants.  “I like everything except ananas.”
“Pineapple,” I translate.
“But I cannot live without rice.” From now on Beata’s pale skin, gray eyes, and light brown hair will remind me of rice.

Slavica arrives with her three leggy dark-haired pony-tailed teenaged nieces who tower over their diminutive aunt.

“How did they get so tall,” Mariella wants to know, as Slavica presents twins Nevena and Ana and their cousin Ema.

“They are visiting me this month from Belgrade.”  Slavica draws out her vowels and sounding more Italian more than Slavic.  Could Slavica’s Italianate accent reflect the digraphia of Serbian, which is written in either Cyrillic or Roman letters? 

“I love American food,” drawls Slavica.  “Especially Waldorf salad.”

Once we have agreed on the salad ingredients, I draw out a description of the Waldorf Hotel with the savory detail that I attended a banquet there when my husband’s cousin’s wife was inducted as president of the New York City Bar Association.  Thousands of attendees politely pushed around on our plates traditional banquet fare of rubber chicken and vegetables cooked to death.

“I’m so sorry,” apologizes Aileen, another teacher, who enters as we finish stating our food preferences. 

I ask the participants, only women today, from Western Europe, Eastern Europe, Central America, and China, to plan a potluck dinner, forgetting to say that it is imaginary.

 “I can bring rotisserie chicken,” twangs Aileen representing New York.   

 “Since the potluck is at my house I can barbecue chicken,” I intone.  Flattening out my Midwestern vowels I riff on a recipe for beer-can chicken.

“You shove a half-full can of beer to bubble up inside a spicily seasoned chicken cooked upright on a grill.”  Everyone laughs at the naughty recipe.

Our potluck continues to take shape.  Beautiful Russian Masha’s treat is fried calamari. Out of Olga, the tongue-tied mother of two small children raising a ruckus in another corner of the room, come paella and sangria from Spain.  When Costa Rican Marite brings refried beans she will see four of her colorful small paintings hanging in my entrance hall. Beata will fashion fruit salad, and Solenne promises ratatouille. 

I had thought that the physicist Hayriye understood that each person would suggest a favorite native dish, but now she seems confused.  I suggest a Turkish mezze with cucumbers and yogurt.   “And garlic,” she adds.   The high point will be Sue’s golden line shrimp, fried, in a bowl.  Sue is too modest to mention that as the wife of the chief military diplomat from China she is so busy that the shrimp must be prepared by a chef from the Chinese Embassy.

Now that there are 13 participants and three teachers, we divide into two small choruses to review a news article about healthy eating.  Of the three Serbian cousins who began learning English by singing Sesame Street songs when they were five, Ana is advanced enough that I ask her to coach the others.  I refrain from asking them to perform their favorite song. 

“How do you stay healthy eating croissants,” Marite asks Solenne.

“We have toast, jam, and fruit for breakfast, Solenne answers.  “We save pain au chocolat for once a week.”  I am ravenous. 

Following the conversation’s turn to art, low-voiced Zina rhapsodizes about Taras Shevchenko, poet and founder of Ukrainian literature, whose statue stands nearby at 22nd and P Streets NW. 

As we finish, Hayriye comes from Aileen’s small group.
“Where do I bring my cucumbers?”
“My house,” I answer. “But we need to set the date and time.”




Monday, March 6, 2017

Three views of a typical morning of conversation

February 22, 2017


Report 1: Aileen introduced the topic of antibiotics in a general way and we discovered to our delight that we had two doctors in attendance.We talked briefly about antibiotics, resistance, superbugs and the difference between bacteria and viruses. Mabel offered Cipro as an example of a drug whose overuse/misuse had rendered it far less effective than it used to be. In fact, more than 37% of bacteria is now resistant to the drug. 

In small group: 
I took Ahmad, Beata, Nagale, Mary, Mona and Mabel so we had a nice mix of returning students and a high level of conversation. We read the Post piece first and Mabel was invaluable in supplementing the article's message and explaining some of the more specialized medical vocabulary. A few examples are diagnostic tools, synergy, immunity, MRSA and mutation, the last of which she made plain to all of us by sketching a simple and illuminating diagram. 

We talked about malpractice lawsuits and how doctors' fear about those might affect the care they give to patients. Mabel stressed the importance of education about such issues as antibiotic misuse and related, the idea that our system often leaves doctors far too little time to spend with each patient. Hence, a trusting rapport can be difficult to achieve. 

We also discussed the pattern of viral epidemics worldwide and Mabel told us that Zika is not a new virus but actually first reared its head in 1948. It is the new knowledge about its relationship to macrocephaly that made its avoidance such a cause celebre in the last cycle. 

We spoke about the need for more investment in research and development of antibiotics as the last one was introduced eight long years ago! That brought up a discussion of the vocabulary word philanthropy and in particular, the work being done in Africa by Bill and Melinda Gates to combat malaria etc.  

Other vocabulary we touched on: "clutch" used to mean vital or crucial, robust, abnormal, lawsuit/to sue, bloodwork, to raise, to hasten, relief vs. recovery, to infect, to comply and void. To name a few! 

It was a great and lively group and a perfect size-- while we nearly finished both articles, we still had plenty of time for meandering discussion. I, for one, learned a lot. —Tamara

Report 2: After brief introductions we divided our group of thirteen students into two smaller groups with Aileen and Tamara facilitating.  We were fortunate to have a medical doctor in each group as the topic we discussed (article title) was “Antibiotics are becoming less effective, and their overuse is making them dangerous.” The entire group expressed serious concern about a possible, perhaps likely time in the near future when more and more “bugs” will become drug resistant. The topic prompted high interest and engagement. 

All joined in with personal experiences as we read aloud and discussed the article. There was high concern about how antibiotic “wipes” are everywhere which contributes to bacterial resistance. Many mothers even use wipes when changing diapers which shocked John (France).   Frederique, an OB/GYN doctor from France, cautions her patients to wash their children with just soap and water -which is sufficient.  She noted the large increase in early puberty in studies of girls worldwide which some have partially attributed to the plethora of antibiotics, including in home cleaning products. Also, people can eat foods from farm animals who ingest these drugs for growth and to prevent illness. 

We learned from John that in France, children are not vaccinated before entering school. Mona (Germany, but has lived in many countries) said that in the United Kingdom, only those over sixty-five or in hospitals are vaccinated. We wondered if there were studies to examine the rate of childhood infections in those countries compared to those in the US where the vast majority of school children are vaccinated. 

In France and in some other countries, Frederique shared,  patients are given an entire box of antibiotics even when they require fewer pills - a waste which encourages overuse. Youngsoo said that in South Korea, over-the-counter drugs are extremely limited, so people have to obtain prescriptions for medications which anyone can purchase in the US. 

For several years there was a slogan posted all over France stating “Antibiotics Are Not Automatic” to raise awareness of their overuse. This seemed to help but the slogan is no longer ubiquitous. 

Some of the vocabulary/phrases/idioms which arose from the article included: “hasn’t hit home,” “too much of a good thing,” comply, rely on, plain (soap), livestock, vulnerable, “fill the void,” compounding the crisis, ointment, (nasal) swab, purchase, effective, efficient, avoid, resist, crisis,MRSA infections. 

The group expressed an interest in reading/discussing articles about US issues including culture, government, and those which introduce new vocabulary.  —Aileen

Report 3:
As usual, discussion was friendly, uninhibited, lively and free-ranging.  Leo started us out with a description of a miniseries he had seen on Netflix about Sor Juana, a self-taught genius and seventeenth century nun who is famous throughout Latin America.  The miniseries illustrates how Sor Juana, in her letter to Sister Philotea and in her life, contradicted the then-current attitude that women should not be educated.

Diana’s perplexity about how to deal with a Muslim Uber driver who had objected when she filed a broken nail while riding in the back seat of his taxi opened up a long discussion of acceptable and unacceptable grooming habits in the USA and other countries.  From there ensured a comparison between Uber and DC taxi drivers, then drunk driving laws in our countries.  Most amazing was Brazil’s zero tolerance law under which eating a liqueur-filled chocolate candy produces a high enough score on a breath-o-lyzer to incur a fine.  In Europe blood alcohol level testing apparatus is required in new cars.  In Germany it did not used to be polite to say no to a birthday champagne toast, but now it is normal.  Another new habit is the seat belt, though in Naples people wear reversible t-shirts with a seat belt imprinted on them to get around the law.

At the end of our time together we did discuss politics, starting with the notorious Milo Yiannopolous who has been censured for saying that sex with a thirteen-year-old is not pederasty and then moving to the disturbing upsurge in hypernationalism, racism, and isolationionism.  Julia who is from Germany was offended that race is being tracked at her children’s schools.  


There is so much enthusiasm for this group of old-timers that do not wish to be taught that there will most likely be a free discussion group in most meetings held Mondays and Wednesdays.  —Susan

Wednesday, December 28, 2016

The English Conversation Group has returned to the Georgetown Neighborhood Library


Our English Conversation Club,
 at the Georgetown Neighborhood Library, 
meeting Monday and Wednesday mornings, 10 am-noon, has grown.  
Sometimes there are more than 20 participants with three facilitators.
Our club is free.  Just drop in!  Next meeting, Wednesday, January 18
"We started out by introducing ourselves and saying how we greet people, sometimes repeating all together the actual greeting words.  Here is an approximation of greetings.   Turkey: Merhaba, with hugs and kisses later. Colombia: Olà, buenos dias; Argentina: according to Julia, it depends on the circumstances.  This is one country where the formal “tu” is sometimes used.  Olà, Good morning, hand shake, 2 kisses, hi.  Slovakia: Dobringen (nice to meet you), 2 kisses, congratulations, happy birthday, hand shake.  Adriana thinks it weird and cold that instead of giving these greetings, Americans often give greeting cards.  Iran: Salam, hug, 2 kisses, and also questions about, where you live, who your parents are, how much you earn.  Brazil: varies by location, todo bem. Costa Rica: 1 kiss, shake hands — they also use the formal tu.  Ethiopia: Salam.  Girls kiss, men hug.  Kurdistan/Iraq: Salam, men kiss and hug and women kiss; Bangladesh: Salam Aleichem, men shake hands and women hug."  --Susan, facilitator

"Our Icebreaker, describing a superstition from our country, lasted about an hour and a quarter.  Here are most but not all of the beliefs we discussed, many relating to pregnant women.  Francesca described several superstitions in Italy, a very superstitious country: fear of black cats and walking under a ladder, putting salt on the table rather than passing it to the next person, which were common in the other Catholic countries in Europe and South America.  In Bangladesh, according to Suraya, it is bad luck for anyone to come to the house at night.  Wendy and NingXue described using food to propitiate ghosts of ancestors in China.  Arie told of a superstition in Madagascar, which came true in her case even though she was living in the USA, that pregnant women wearing tight clothing would have a child with the umbilical cord wound around his neck.  According to Alejandra, in Mexico it is believed that if someone sweeps at your feet you will not get married.  Carolina told us that in Mexico it is believed that if a pregnant woman does not eat what she craves her baby will look like that food.  Marta and her mother-in-law Pilar explained that where they are from in Galicia, in Northern Spain, the superstitions, including belief in witches and magic potions, are Celtic rather than Catholic.  There, women need to catch nine waves to get pregnant.  Anna Maria contributed that in Italy babies are often delivered at the full moon.  Oddly, in Mexico, it is bad luck to eat watermelon at night.  Leo’s grandmother is a curandera who uses folk remedies with lemons and limes.  In Colombia if a woman opens an umbrella inside she will be single for life (Mabel).  Adriana described an Easter ritual in Slovakia where men splash water on women so the women will be healthy and pretty like flowers, but this gets out of hand, and the men go from house to house getting bribed with cookies.  Magalie told about a strange custom of never putting bread on the table with the top down, which, in France, relates to the fact that the executioner, known only to the baker, would eat the upside down bread.  Luana told us that in Brazil it is believed that when people talk about you your ears get hot, and if you leave your shoes upside down you will die.


We then divided into three small groups to look at the generous material about Halloween that Michele had provided.  My group concurred that the holiday was mainly commercial, and celebrations in other countries showed American dominance, though Marta (Spain) thinks it is fun and Francesca (Italy) finds celebrating the devil offensive.  At the end, we could not resist talking about how awful Mr Trump is.  The group expressed their gratitude for the conversation group and opportunity to meet people outside their language communities.  Many of them milled around for at least a half an hour after we were finished."  --Susan, facilitator



We often celebrate holidays.  This is Sue Wu's diorama for Christmas, not Easter!
"My group discussed Christmas markets, filled with local crafts and hand-made Christmas products and foods, in Germany, Poland, Slovakia and other eastern European countries, huge candle displays in large cities in Colombia and Ecuador, family get-togethers and childhood memories of the participants.  Several people had photographs from their home countries, which we passed around.  When one member of the group mentioned that she would be all alone for Christmas this year, since her host family would be traveling out of the country and her visa does not permit her to accompany them, another group member suggested that she go to New York.  Several of the group had visited New York, and we spent quite some time discussing the “rude style” sometimes displayed by New Yorkers, and the plight of the homeless in big cities, both in the United States and in their home countries.  Each student participated and had an opportunity to speak at some length, sometimes trying to express some fairly complicated ideas.  Group members were quite good at “helping” each other out."  --Ellie, facilitator


 One of our most successful activities was reading graphic novels and picture books which participants presented to the group.
Ela’s group had carefully studied Fred Gwynne’s children’s book The King Who Rained  (1970), about what children hear but do not understand.  Sue explained a number of these playfully if mistakenly illustrated words and expressions such as forks in the road, frogs in the throat, playing bridge, and coat of arms.  The whole group enjoyed learning these idioms from Gwynne’s easy to read book.

Julia had a difficult time with Yang Liu’s tiny book East meets West (2015), about differences between China and the West, but Sue stepped in to tell her that the simple graphics, at least in her experience, were apt.  Leo liked seeing the cultural differences, especially how fingers are used to count.

Samira really got into Belle Yang’s graphic novel Forget Sorrow (2010).  She had been attracted by the title and liked the fact that the book was based on the Taiwanese author’s true experience of having been in an abusive relationship and then finding comfort in her father’s stories about their family.  The father really understood his daughter and encouraged her to depend on her own talents.

Mabel, a physician, thought that M K Czerwiec’s Graphic Medicine Manifesto (2015) would make an excellent program for teaching medical students how to deal with their own emotions.  Mabel spoke about her own experiences of being overcome when her patient died, but the old way is not to show any emotion and to keep distance from the patient. 

Carlos at first hated Marcel Ruijter’s graphic biography Hieronymus (2015) but came to admire, through its shocking pictures, the painfulness of life under the rule of the Catholic Church during the Middle Ages.

Estephania and in fact the whole group found Nathan Pyle's NYC  Basic Tips and Etiquette (2014) useful and funny too.  They liked learning to be direct rather than polite when asking questions, how to buy food on the street, watching to see if a taxi’s sign was illuminated, not to touch anyone on the subway, not to stop in the middle of the sidewalk, etc., etc. 

From Hanoch Piven’s My Best Friend is as Sharp as a Pencil (2010) Adriana learned that the best way for adults, especially grandparents, to communicate with children aged 4-8 is to make simple collages to illustrate their observations. 
 --Susan, facilitator
  

For us teachers, it is most satisfying to see new friendships.  Here are Mai, from Egypt, and Izabella, from Poland.
Our group is sponsored by the Georgetown Neighborhood Library, at the corner of Wisconsin and R Streets, NW, 

Monday, April 13, 2015

Spring and new growth from traditions to politics


Alex says that shaving lotion and cologne are typical Father's Day gifts in Moldova. as Jorge (Spain), Fatima (Brazil), and Rei (Japan) look on.


Now comfortably ensconced in the Georgetown Safeway Starbuck's, the Georgetown Library's English Conversation Club is a place to make new friends while sharing traditions from Eastern Europe, Spain, Peru, Brazil, and Japan, and learning about the American political system.  Today, Rei described the day-long picnics that celebrate "starting a new life" in Japan, with kegs of beer and rice balls called onigiri.  Groups of picnickers share food and fun.  With the flowering of the cherry trees, Spring is a hopeful time, when students graduate, and the academic and fiscal year begins.

Further West, Spring Day, which comes on March 1st in Moldova, is a celebration of mothers.  In Albania, the Spring holiday, which  does not come until two weeks later, is celebrated with sweet pastry.  Father's Day in Spain, coinciding with the Feast of Saint Joseph, is not universal but at the discretion of individual provinces, while in Albania, there is no Father's Day at all!

From Spring holidays, the conversation moved to the traditional topic in Washington -- politics.  Everyone was familiar with House of Cards, a regrettably accurate depiction of how the game is played in the USA.  Jorge asked a provocative question: how long does it take to learn how to play the game?  Despite being from different cultures, the psychologists present, Tringa (Albania), Cristel (Peru), and Estrella (Spain, Jorge's wife) all agreed that it depends on the person.

Onigiri

Thursday, March 5, 2015

Georgetown Library Conversation: Now Calling the Georgetown Safeway Starbuck's Home


On February 18, when we got to the Georgetown Library, we learned that it was closed due to a broken pipe.  The chief librarian, who helpfully posted our sign on the Library's door, suggested that we move to the comfortable and convenient Starbuck's at the Georgetown Safeway, 1855 Wisconsin Avenue, between Reservoir Road and T Street.  As befits a cafe, at Starbuck's on Monday and Wednesday mornings, from 10 am until noon, conversation has become more casual, reflecting the wants, needs, and even reading tastes of those present.

By contrast, at the Library since we started up again at the beginning of February, we talked mostly about defined topics such as Bruce Jenner's transition from male to female, a biofeedback device that uses GPS technology to let the wearer know whether her friends stress her out, community colleges as part of the US system of higher education,  and Sherry Turkle's TED talk about how it is still possible to be lonely in our connected world.  Ines Lima, from Brazil, commented in an email that she enjoyed receiving pre-work with a list of topics and links as well as follow-ups on conversations whether she was able to attend or not.  On the subject of loneliness in our global village, Ines wrote "I totally agree with Sherry Turkle about the 'paradoxes of technology'! However, what worries me the most is the 'security' aspect of the 'virtual reality'. I also worry about the dangers of 'drones' and other robotic devices. The complexity of the new technology is something beyond my understanding. Yet, I couldn't live without my computer and the internet. "

Whether we are at the Library or at Starbuck's, though, there are often new participants, and it is a pleasure getting to know each other and the customs of Brazil, France, South Korea, Russia, Spain, Colombia, and China.  Unsurprisingly, child-rearing practices, food preferences, and attitudes towards different animals like guinea pigs and horses vary widely among these countries, but there is still a lot of overlap from country to country as the acceptance of American attitudes, for example, is beginning to make parents less strict than they used to be in Asia.  I was surprised to learn, as one instance among many, that the ideas of Thomas Szasz regarding de-institutionalization of mental patients have caused as much havoc in Spain as here in the USA, because in neither place have there been sufficient social services available to help people once they were liberated from mental hospitals.

At the Starbuck's we have talked about lying (too many examples to list here), Internet shaming of Justine Sacco, and whether our attempts to de-clutter our lives are misguided.  As there is still no indication of when the Library will re-open, we must content ourselves with good coffee and conversation.  Please check the Library's website for updates.  --Susan Joseph

Thursday, December 11, 2014

Going Bananas at Holiday Cookie Exchange


On Wednesday, December 9, in a private meeting room, our outreach group from the Washington English Center, from China, France, Brazil, Costa Rica, Spain, Lithuania, and the USA celebrated our last meeting of 2014 with an American tradition: an exchange of mostly homemade cookies, crêpes and treats from our homelands.  Food facilitated conversation about holiday traditions.  Among the represented countries, only in China, where red string bracelets ward off evil spirits,  are sweets not traditional for the new year.   In the USA and in Russia, the new year may begin with a polar bear plunge in icy water, not so special for Russian men who dunk whenever the air is colder than the water, and, when available, take a sauna before and after.  Gentle switching of the body with leaf brooms can enhance the sauna experience by promoting good circulation.  Saunas are de trop in Brazil where the new year brings warm weather.  There, swimming and surfing may be even more universal.  

As we talked about how to make our cookies,  we also looked at printed recipes.  Everyone but the North American teachers uses metric measurements,  although sets of measuring cups and spoons for dry ingredients such as flour, sugar, salt, cocoa, baking powder, and baking soda, are cheaply and widely available.  With American dry-measuring cups,  which are less accurate than their metric equivalents, it is necessary to take a knife to smooth the top to get the correct amount.  The Internet provides a cornucopia of variants for these deservedly popular recipes using American measurements: Jewish rugelach, chocolate and vanilla pinwheels, Mexican wedding cookies, raspberry thumbprint cookies  made with almond paste, peanut butter blossoms, hot cocoa cookies, and ginger bars.

This post is incomplete, featuring recipes only from the three American facilitators!  I welcome students' recipes, comments about their holiday traditions, and ideas for another recipe exchange.  The Monday and Wednesday, 10-noon conversation group will resume January 21, after the Martin Luther King holiday. -- Susan Joseph, instructor for Washington English Center with photo by the multi-talented Olga Lynova 

Here is the first participant recipe with an explanation and good directions, from Inês Lima, who is from Brasilia.  I can almost hear Inês talking.

Brazilian Cheese-rolls - “Pão-de-queijo” - also translated “cheese bread

"It’s is not difficult to find the frozen version of Brazilian “pão-de-queijo” at the foreign food shops in Virginia or Maryland. [I usually get mine from the European Foods Store @ 2700 N Pershing Dr, in Arlington, VA.] 
The best brand is "Forno de Minas". Minas, in this case, refers to the Brazilian state of Minas Gerais, famous for its cheese and cuisine. [Trying to translate “Forno de Minas”. “Forno” is the same as oven, “de” is the preposition - “Minas Bakery” would do.]
However, back to the recipe... it is possible to prepare a similar dough, using ingredients found at your nearby Whole Foods market. And that’s what I did before I learned about the specialty food stores that carry the so convenient Forno de Minas brand. 

Let’s try. Cheese-rolls Brazilian style (makes about 20)
Ingredients:
  • 2 cups of shredded Monterey Jack cheese
  • 1 cup of shredded mild Parmigiano Reggiano cheese
  • 3 cups of tapioca starch, also known as tapioca flour (Bob’s Red Mill is the best brand)
  • 1 cup of melted unsalted butter
  • 2 large eggs (or 3 small ones)
  • salt to taste
  • a little extra tapioca starch (for balancing the dough)

Preparation:
Preheat oven to 385F degrees.
Lightly coat a large cookie tin with butter.
In a large bowl combine starch, salt, and shredded cheese.
Slowly add melted butter, mixing by hand. 
Add the eggs, one at a time, mixing well. When using 3 eggs, if dough gets nice and firm after the addition of the second egg, use only the yolk of the third egg to get a soft and easy “texture”.
If, after adding the eggs, you find the mixture “too wet” use some of the extra starch to “correct” the dough. A play-dough like texture is fine.
Now, make the rolls using about a tablespoon of the mixture for each roll, rolling it by hand. Leave room between the rolls, because they may spread a little, before they get puffy.
It takes about 25 minutes in the oven. Check the oven when you start to smell the melting cheese. Sometimes they get golden and ready in less time... sometimes it takes a little longer.
Enjoy!"  --Inês