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Sweet Briar College JYF in Paris Alumni Magazine - December 2018

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The five <strong>in</strong> this photo are students from 2017<br />

and they are all <strong>in</strong> <strong>Paris</strong> this fall.<br />

<strong>in</strong> <strong>Paris</strong> (and three others <strong>in</strong> France)<br />

either with TAPIF, graduate school, or<br />

as an au pair. I believe this is a strong<br />

testament to how amaz<strong>in</strong>g and supportive<br />

<strong>Sweet</strong> <strong>Briar</strong>’s program is.<br />

The teach<strong>in</strong>g assistant program<br />

<strong>in</strong> France offers you the opportunity<br />

to work <strong>in</strong> France for seven months,<br />

teach<strong>in</strong>g English to French students of<br />

all ages. Each year, over 1,200 American<br />

citizens and permanent residents<br />

teach <strong>in</strong> public schools across all regions<br />

of metropolitan France and <strong>in</strong><br />

the overseas departments of France<br />

such as French Guiana, Guadeloupe,<br />

Mart<strong>in</strong>ique and Réunion. The American<br />

cohort is part of the larger Assistants<br />

de langue en France program,<br />

which recruits 4,500 young educators<br />

from 60 countries to teach 15 languages<br />

annually <strong>in</strong> France. The Assistants<br />

de langue en France program<br />

is managed by the CIEP, the Centre<br />

International d’Études Pédagogiques.<br />

Matt Berry <strong>JYF</strong> spr<strong>in</strong>g 2017<br />

Lafayette <strong>College</strong><br />

Le Concours d’Eloquence<br />

Just a few months ago, by a stroke<br />

of chance, I found myself <strong>in</strong> second<br />

place <strong>in</strong> the concours d’éloquence, a<br />

university-wide public speak<strong>in</strong>g contest<br />

organized by Université Sorbonne<br />

Nouvelle <strong>Paris</strong> 3 <strong>in</strong> April <strong>2018</strong>. Nearly<br />

all of my coursework had been <strong>in</strong> the<br />

theater and c<strong>in</strong>ema departments at<br />

<strong>Paris</strong>-III, so most of my friends were<br />

performers who worshipped the arts.<br />

One day, my best friend, a girl named<br />

Fanny from the Jura, asked me to<br />

jo<strong>in</strong> her <strong>in</strong> this competition, and so I<br />

dropped everyth<strong>in</strong>g and went along<br />

with her.<br />

The event structure was simple<br />

enough: The top n<strong>in</strong>e students would<br />

all appear on stage together, l<strong>in</strong>ed<br />

up one next to another, for a sudden-death<br />

contest. Each participant<br />

would receive a prompt and immediately<br />

deliver a two-m<strong>in</strong>ute speech on<br />

the topic. Follow<strong>in</strong>g each round, the<br />

judges elim<strong>in</strong>ated up to three participants,<br />

until the top three were left for<br />

the championship round: Under the<br />

same guidel<strong>in</strong>es, the time for each<br />

speech was raised to eight m<strong>in</strong>utes.<br />

Soon enough, I stood on stage next<br />

to eight French university students<br />

<strong>in</strong> competition. Round after round,<br />

after the president of the university<br />

called my name, I nervously <strong>in</strong>ched to<br />

the podium, gave a nifty little speech<br />

about whatever had been asked,<br />

and I actually didn’t get elim<strong>in</strong>ated.<br />

In groups of three, I witnessed my<br />

friends and classmates walk off the<br />

stage, as I, of all people, entered the<br />

f<strong>in</strong>al round. After f<strong>in</strong>ish<strong>in</strong>g my f<strong>in</strong>al<br />

discourse for the night, I found myself<br />

speechless. I had studied French for<br />

two and a half years, only wish<strong>in</strong>g to<br />

share mean<strong>in</strong>gful stories and conversations<br />

with native speakers. Suddenly,<br />

not only was I recognized for my<br />

ability to do just that, but the judges<br />

prized my performance above nearly<br />

every other competitor, all of whom<br />

were actually French.<br />

It is strange to th<strong>in</strong>k back to my<br />

transition from surviv<strong>in</strong>g to flourish<strong>in</strong>g<br />

<strong>in</strong> a foreign city. This experience<br />

was ridden with terror and confusion<br />

<strong>in</strong> isolat<strong>in</strong>g po<strong>in</strong>ts that had never<br />

seemed so <strong>in</strong>comprehensibly challeng<strong>in</strong>g—from<br />

purchas<strong>in</strong>g a stamp<br />

at the post office to navigat<strong>in</strong>g a<br />

snow-covered Sa<strong>in</strong>t-Denis with a broken<br />

cellphone. And yet, participat<strong>in</strong>g<br />

<strong>in</strong> the Concours d’éloquence at <strong>Paris</strong>-III<br />

showed me that my semester<br />

abroad was more than just a series of<br />

belabored successes, but an endless<br />

map of beautiful, comical, emotional,<br />

and vulnerable crossroads, many of<br />

which were shared with real friends<br />

from across the world. For all that, I<br />

may only be grateful.<br />

Kev<strong>in</strong> Medansky, <strong>JYF</strong> Spr<strong>in</strong>g <strong>2018</strong><br />

Haverford <strong>College</strong><br />

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