Wednesday, October 25, 2006
I got into trouble with my Japanese professor for submitting a script with unacceptable content, mostly the product of my partner's misguided notions of injecting fun and humour into what would otherwise be a routine exercise. As it turned out, of course,
sensei was not at all amused. AT ALL. When she told us that she was 'very upset' when she read our piece, years of academic conditioning kicked in and I felt like I often did in primary school, where the teachers were demi-gods to be appeased and criticism From Above meant utter shame and humiliation.
In my mitigation, I
did warn my partner that his personal sense of humour might not be the best approach to take for a piece of graded work, and it could have been much worse if I hadn't deleted some wildly inappropriate passages, but I shouldn't even have let his ideas prevail in the first place, damn it. Just because someone thinks I'm a boring person with no sense of humour doesn't mean that he's an astute observer of human behaviour, and that I should discount my personal opinions about the matter and submit to his supposedly superior point of view. When it comes to being a model Asian student and pleasing Asian teachers, at least, I would like to think that I have some valid notions. All those years of toil under Singapore's education system ought to have counted for something. Why the hell should I throw all that acquired wisdom (actually, just plain common sense) away just because some idiot thought that it would be
funny to ignore Japanese social conventions?
Because I'm also an idiot, that's why.
I was so disturbed by this incident that I had to watch another episode of
Ouran High School Host Club. And it's midterm season again, so I foresee more
Ouran indulgence.
[edit] After sorting things out with
sensei and some rambling around the campus with my camera, I feel much better. I've reassured myself that my 真面目な学生(serious student) image is still intact.
Now for a lightning trip to the supermarket for some badly-needed groceries. Being off meal plan, it's a constant effort to stave off malnutrition. I've been told that I've lost weight. If that's so, I really haven't noticed. Way too busy dealing with the daily struggle for survival.
words were spilled on Wednesday, October 25, 2006