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THE FOREING LANGUAGE MAGAZINE LE MAGAZINE DE LANGUES ÉTRANGÉRES

MEMORIES FROM

TAMPICO

A WHOLE NEW WORLD

by Magarita Hidalgo Durán

THE LONG ROAD HIGH SCHOOL

SOCCER LEAGUE

Clinical

CASES REVIEWING

FOR MED STUDENTS

ASI 2014 VOL. 30 NO. 038 APRIL 2015

1D’S CONCERT 1

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INDEX The talent drawing

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ASI por los grandes

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High School Soccer League

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High School Drama Club in Mexico City

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The long road

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Where is Tampico?

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The journey of a teacher

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A whole new world

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Clinical cases reviewind for med students

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The wonderland effect

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Lily of the valley

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Une Journée dans ma peau concert One Direction

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Mon expérience en France

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DIRECTORY DAVID GÓMEZ FUENTES

PRESIDENT

JORGE BARRÓN DE LA ROSA

ACADEMIC PRESIDENT

ADRIANA MA. MENÉNDEZ PÉREZ

DIRECTOR

ALFREDO CASTILLO GONZÁLEZ

LANGUAGE CENTER COORDINATOR

MA. ADRIANA MÉNDEZ RAMÍREZ

EDITOR

CINTHYA Y. AHUACTZIN ROMERO

DISEÑADOR GRÁFICO

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ASI POR LOS I have been drawing since I was a little girl. I am really proud of my talent because most of my years at school I was the best in my class, and my classmates told me if I could help them with some work, a project or a homework, and that made me feel special, and they still do it, even my sister.

Also my mom is really proud of me, she thinks that I could be a great animator and cartoonist and me too, she gives me the strength to follow my dreams and not to give up.

I love what I do and I will never stop. I draw every day, sometimes I draw animals, sometimes humans and sometimes I create my own creatures. Drawing makes me really happy. I can express myself without saying a word I feel so free that I could draw all day.

By Mariana Pacheco González High school student

GRANDES

Last year in November it was the first time I went to the ASI por los grandes. I have been invited before because I was part of the ASI, but actually I didn’t go because I thought it would be very boring. I mean being in a place with a lot of grandfathers and grandmothers, and I needed to take care of one, I said to myself no, and otherwise I started thinking: if I go what should I talk to them about? I’m very shy. I can’t establish a conversation with someone I just met. That thought was the one that stopped me more from letting me go.

But what a surprise in my last semester in my third semester I needed to go obligatorily because it was my final exam of Participacion Social. When I arrived to school on the day of the ASI por los grandes I was super nervous, and the moment when they gave me the

grandmother I needed to take care of I was even more nervous, but as time passed I started losing all my nervousness, she started talking to me as if I were her own granddaughter, that made me more comfortable and that way I started to talk to her as if she were my own grandmother, I had a lot of fun, the time I was in there flew away, but the fun part was that in the end most of the grandparents started to dance, and the students too, everyone was having a good time.

Now I think that ASI por los grandes is one of my favorite events.

By Daniela Pacheco González High school student

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HIGH SCHOOL SOCCER LEAGUE Hello my name is Daviana Hernández and I’m going to talk about the final soccer game, where my twin sister Daniela and I took part. We are IEST high school students and have been members of the soccer team since 2013.

Last semester we had the chance to participate in WITHOUT THIS the high schools tournament and TEAMWORK here starts our UNION WE WOULDN’T BE story: At the first game SUCCESSFUL we got a bit DURING THIS nervous (I’m TOURNAMENT. saying “we” because of Daniela), but then we got more experience with the team and started to be more comfortable with our team partners, so the results were awesome, for example, in the last two years we won first place twice.

In this tournament we had to play against very good teams, like ATS (American school of Tampico).

It represented the most difficult team because everybody in that team runs really fast, they have a girl, who plays in the Mexican Under 17 Soccer League. We know they train more days than we do.

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Our stress in this game was enormous because we played with only nine girls and they did with ten. We needed to win this game if we wanted to get a place for the final soccer game and we did it!

Our final game was last December at our school; we played against ICT (Instituto Cultural Tampico).

It was also a difficult challenge because we had to run more than do soccer strategies. We perceived that team work was not their strength, that day we learned that on the soccer field we -the team members- are stronger together and without this

teamwork union we wouldn’t be successful during this tournament.

Soccer is a beautiful sport, it isn’t necessary to be a Messi or Ronaldo to play it, we already know about this old “taboo” that says “soccer is a sport for boys”, that’s wrong! Everybody can practice it, people only need to work hard and be patient, to go forward step by step, so you can be better every day!

By Daviana Hernández Hernández High school student

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HIGH SCHOOL

DRAMA CLUB IN MEXICO CITY For a high school drama club student there’s not even the thought of being able to perform on a professional theatre, but for me it was real.

On October we received the invitation to perform in the Anáhuac Norte theatre festival which was going to take place in Teatro Hidalgo located in Mexico city, this theatre is used by professional actors every day, I have to be real, knowing I was going to be performing on that stage made me so nervous I couldn’t sleep for one day, but lets be real there is nothing better than going on a road trip with your friends instead of being in class, but unfortunately not everything was that good, the day we were presenting the play I was so nervous I thought someone but especially me was going to forget a line or something worse, thank God that was not the case. Everything went great, it was the first time no one made a mistake, our play was so good people stood up and shook our hands complimenting how good we were, when I finally realized everything was over I couldn’t believe that at the age of seventeen I had already performed on a professional theatre and people had really liked it, I think that’s not a feeling every teenager can experience.

The night of the awards ceremony was scary because we thought there was going to be just one big prize which was not the case, every group had special recognitions some got two, some got four and believe it or not we got all of them, we were the most awarded group which was kind of unbelievable because we were the youngest of them all, we weren’t studying arts as a career like all of them, we were just teenagers who do theatre as a hobby, since the moment the ceremony was over until the next day we were on a shock and with an ear-to-ear smile.

That trip was awesome not only did we get the

opportunity to be on a professional theater and win a lot of recognitions, we also got the opportunity to bond a lot more as a group. We visited museums, the Zocalo, we OUR PLAY WAS went to Bellas Artes, the downtown SO GOOD Sanborns, and a lot more places, PEOPLE STOOD honestly we had a blast on that trip, it’s been months since that and UP AND SHOOK OUR HANDS I’m still not over it. It was a great experience I’m planning to tell my COMPLIMENTING future children about.

HOW GOOD So if you ever think of joining the WE WERE drama club without hesitation, I can assure you that you wont regret it, maybe we don’t travel that often or we don’t get big prizes and a lot of attention but we have a lot of fun during classes because once you step in the class you gain a second family, I’ve seen relationships grow and friendships that I know will last a long time and I talk from experience you can be whoever you want to be, you can be true to yourself and no one will ever judge you there.

By Debahny Youseanee Gacía Ibarra High School Student

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The Long Road We all walk a road, A long tiring road, We feel it an endless road, But we all know there is an end to the road.

It was once a simple road, A long time ago, But we have complicated it so much, We feel it has no goal.

It never stays the same, Always changing, Always moving, Never stopping.

Walking the road will drain your strength, The road will not be fair to you, It will rarely show mercy to you, It will send countless problems to you.

So why shou ld we bother walking this road?

Why not just give up like so many do?

Because it’s beautiful, Every single step is beautiful.

What is struggling at work?

When you do so to feed your little son.

What is working with people you dislike?

When it is to buy your daughter a new doll.

What is coming home exhausted?

When your spouse will give you a welcome-home kiss.

What is facing problem after problem?

When you will eat with your family when you get home.

What is stress and fatigue?

When Christmas will be here again in December.

What is sickness?

When we know what comes after death.

And what is death?

When you had life.

By Antonio Adame Fernández High School Student

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WHERE IS

TAMPICO? I don’t know whether we were so busy in our hectic life that we never realized we were heading straight to destruction. We just wonder, where did we go off course? Did we lose our track? When was it that everything just spun so drastically that when it finally stopped we found ourselves immerse in a fictional world we thought existed thousands of light years away from us?

Was it because of our losing faith, or maybe our forgetting about God and principles? has it been our selfishness, or maybe our tolerance towards everything and what’s even worse, us becoming part of this corruption we have learned to live with it and even accepted it as a something natural?

This city we knew as kids and teenagers and adults does not longer exist. It just vanished and disappeared. It only exists in pictures, memories, and songs. I try hard to get it back but it seems harder each passing day. Why did all of this happen? Is it because we deserved it as a country? Were we so responsible for all of this that a divine intervention punished all of us with no mercy?

I don’t know, but it sure hurts. Everything seems so surreal and yet so real. Our habits and routines have bitterly been modified and this is something we had to do in order to survive. The use of common sense has become a strategic tool to keep going.

I am finding it tough to actually believe our city has been dyed red.

IF WE FORGOT ABOUT Although I try to see my YOU BUT PLEASE city through these same eyes of mine, I can’t focus FORGET ABOUT US. on how things used to be.

Ironically they seem so far away, they seem dusty and surrealistic to me. I wish I had those negative things I used to complain about. What a heat, look at this bump down Hidalgo avenue, I can’t stand the traffic and the mosquitoe bites. It was easier back then, it is all gone now, will the Tampico we knew and loved ever come back? I hope so because I really miss it with all my heart. I am living in an unknown territory I certainly don’t want to get used to.

There’s a shadow hanging on people´s face.

It looks as though they experienced sadness.

Happiness is slowly subsiding in our lives.

Why did this come to be? As soon as the sun descends, fear sets in, a different scenario appears. A stage we knew nothing about. I don’t want to learn the role on this script we have begun to perform. God forgive us if we forgot about you but please do not forget about us.

GOD FORGIVE US DO NOT

By: Alfredo Castillo González English teacher

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THE JOURNEY OF A

The story of how I got to be a teacher is pretty random.

I studied finances here at the IEST, I can proudly say that the IEST is my second home, I have visited it since I can remember summer camps, high school, university and both of my master degrees one in Quality and one in Education. When I studied high school I was what you could call a piece of work, I´m starting to think I made some of my teachers suffer (I apologize to all of them for the inconvenience).

I studied business with a specialty in finances for four years and a half; I can honestly say that here is where I met a lot of my best friends that are my family ‘till this day. As soon as I got out of school I felt pretty scared and confused because I had no idea of what to do with my life. I worked in a bank for two years where I learned a lot of valuable things and met a lot of wonderful people. I think this was the first step in the process of adulthood and responsibility. Unfortunately the bank is a very demanding place and the money they pay is totally not worth the amount of time and stress this job requires.

So, one day I decided that I was done with this and that I would find a job that allowed me to have more time for myself and to feel calm and happy. That same day

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I met the principal of my elementary school and she asked me if I was interested in working at my old school as a substitute teacher, I said yes and that was the best decision that I have ever made. I started working as an assistant teacher for early childhood students, this rocked my world, finally I woke up every morning wondering what my little students would do or say or think (small kids’ minds are amazing). By the end of the school year I was sure that I was meant to be a teacher, finally I figured out what I wanted to do for the rest of my life.

They called me from a local junior high school that wanted to know if I was available to teach starting in August of that year. Things just changed a little since the level that I was supposed to teach was not early childhood babies but teenagers, that was a huge change for me, but I decided to take the risk.

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acher

I can´t start to describe the way I felt about this new challenge, I was so scared but at the same time so I HONESTLY excited. The first day of class was so scary, I got what they described as “the worst BELIEVE classroom” which I came to realize was TEACHERS totally not true. I started working on a daily WILL ALWAYS basis and that became my life for 5 years.

5 years full of challenges and satisfaction, REMEMBER I really look back and miss those days, THEIR I miss my students and all of the crazy STUDENTS things they are capable of thinking and WITH LOVE. doing. Working with teenagers is even better than working with little kids; they are so smart and funny. After working for 5 years in junior high school destiny took me to a different place and a new challenge, working at the IEST with High school

students as an English teacher and now, here I am. The first thing that I noticed when I got to my class was that the school was filled with ex students of mine. Some of my students are even in university now, that´s when I remember how old I truly am. Some students say hi in a very happy way, some of them remember how much they hated my classes. But no matter how many bad experiences you have with a student, I honestly believe teachers will always remember their students with love.

I am starting a new chapter in my professional life and I hope it is filled with important accomplishments and lots of satisfactions. I thank this amazing school, that saw me grow up, for this wonderful opportunity.

By Ana Cecilia Garza Galnares English Teacher

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A WHOLE NEW WORLD A lot of times you find yourself trying something new, not knowing whether you’re going to like it or not. This is my story of how I challenged and found myself in a place I’d thought I´d never be.

When I was three years old my mom enrolled me in dance classes, specifically ballet. Having been “en pointe” (French ballet term for on point) on my seventh year, and yes it hurts… a lot, I got very bored and decided to take on hip hop, which I did for two years. I decided to do spinning and Zumba for one year, lost nearly 10 kg, yeah, I was one of the chubby kids, and took up jazz and salsa for which I still practice to this very day and have been for three and a half years.

So as you can see I never did practice a sport, even though dance is very challenging despite what people might think it’s not the same conditioning. I never ran in a gym, I was always one of those kids that stood on the sidelines waiting to go last and never in my life could I do a single push up. So when I came to IEST I obviously signed up for jazz. It was my after school WITHOUT activity for the first two semesKARATE I WOULD ters and at the end of the year I DEFINITELY NOT decided to try something new, BE THE PERSON despite the fact that I was offered to be part of the school’s I AM TODAY dance team for the following year. My good friends Zaida and Ana had been in karate and told me how challenging it was. They told me conditioning was brutal but it was something I saw they really enjoyed and well, being a dancer, I was up for the challenge.

Going into karate I knew what I was signing up for and on my first day when class was over I felt like as if life was taken out of me. My face was as white as snow and I wibbled and wobbled my way through the pain from lactic acid build up for the next few days. The next class I worked even harder, and

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the next harder and every day I left my sweat and tears in the gym. My sensei Norbeto and my sensei Renuard (sensei means teacher in Japanese, and it is the term used in karate, just in case you

haven’t watched “Karate Kid”) always pushed me to my limits they always knew I could do better and indeed, soon I found myself competing, even though I didn’t do well at all on my first competition, it motivated me to do better. All the hard work paid off when I won two first place medals, one in kumite (combat) and the other in kata (a type of choreography of karate techniques) and another second place in kata and third in kumite last semester. It just comes to show that anything is possible when you put your mind to it.

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In my everyday life I found karate to be a stress reliever. When you make a punch you have to put in all your might and anger, and it helped me to keep me sane outside of class and not get angry at the world, because let’s be honest, sometimes as students and adolescents we just feel like punching everyone in the face. Karate also helped me become more disciplined, more alert and overall a better person. My sense is always making sure that we are doing well and that outside and inside class we are good hardworking people with moral integrity. They also taught me that perseverance and hard work are the key to anything. Now in class I can run around the gym and not get tired, I can do a good amount of pushups and my legs now can withstand anything.

I’d never thought that I would go from dancing the Nutcracker and a Lady Gaga song to throwing a punch and knocking down my opponent. Karate went from being the last afterschool activity I’d never choose from being part of my lifestyle.

I couldn’t imagine life without it and I would definitely not be the person I am today. So now when class is over I go and train with my friends, better yet my second family.

By Margarita Hidalgo Durán High School Student

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Clinical

CASES REVIEWING

FOR MED STUDENTS

HOW TO MAKE A CORRECT DIAGNOSIS AND PREVENT SOMEONE FROM DYING.

About a year and a half ago, during our first weeks of school, when we were just adapting to the change of atmosphere and classmates, a doctor came into the room and told us that we were reviewing clinical cases one Saturday per month. Since we were in our very first semester of the career, it actually took us aback, me at least, and the first thing that came to my mind was that we barely knew how some things worked and that we weren’t going to be able to fully understand the case. And I was right, of course. I was nervous, I have to admit.

One of the first pathologies we ever reviewed was Appendicitis, I remember it well. Some of my classmates were chosen to read the clinical case out loud in front of all of us and then a specialist explained how the pathology worked and the factors that intervene to make it possible.

The first two semesters were pretty hard; even if we went to school one Saturday every month without fail, the lack of knowledge and preparation about some things made me wonder if I was ever going to be ready to be a good doctor. And then one month we weren’t told to attend school on a Saturday, and it happened again and again.

We spent a few months with our Saturdays just for ourselves until this February that we were called again. This time, Dr. Garmendia, a traumatologist, made of the session something completely different from the ones we had had before. He actually explained everything to us and made sure that every one of us understood what he was saying. He even took the chance to ask some questions to make sure we knew what he was talking about.

Every session we learnt something different and new, it went from how to properly treat our patients, to how to make a correct diagnosis and prevent someone from dying. And even if I enjoyed all of them, if I were to choose, I’d say that the last one was my very favorite and I’m looking forward that the next ones are as interesting as this one. And I’m sure they will be.

By Rosa Itzel Saldaña Salazar Medicine Student

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The Wonderland Effect Let’s play a game, play pretend that you’re okay.

Let’s play again, play the game that never ends.

Assume getting lost in your own thoughts makes you good.

Pretend creating your own kingdom makes you no longer a fool.

Let yourself smash your wrong reality into pieces.

Let them laugh, instead picture them throwing you kisses.

Don’t let anyone know you escape to a world of magic.

Don’t let anyone see that your real life is tragic.

Letting your enemies in will turn your imagination into glory.

Letting your enemies in always makes a better story.

Let the queen on the chessboard take care of the weak spots.

Be the knight, rook or bishop or play other sports.

Does fictional love count as real love after all?

Or do we really have to go through the perks of it and fall?

Would you rather have a heroic, epic story in your head?

Instead of leaning into someone and share the bed?

Remember the very first time he laid his eyes on you.

There wasn’t room for second thoughts anew.

Finding someone whom you’ll be with until your last breath.

You’ll never understand this feeling of being alive while you’re dead.

Because you are dying again every time you wake up from your dreams.

Your dreams are full of adventures of Knights and queens.

So you made up your mind and decided never to wake up again.

No one noticed, instead they pushed you away and away.

Enough with the pretending, enough with playing this game.

Believe me; it will drown you before you know when it came.

Don’t wait for you to win or lose, the answer you know it already.

You are not okay, don’t mess your feelings, keep them steady.

See it with your eyes, feel it with your heart even in the dark.

Take the risk of going out, don’t be afraid of leaving your mark.

Feel real love instead of picturing it on your own.

The best things always come with others, not alone.

Was the game worth it? Was the joy legit?

All I have to say is: never play it.

Did you see it with your eyes? Did you feel it with your heart?

All I have to say: it is never too late to start.

By Dyandra Rocha Moscosa “Boudicca” Saint Valentine Winner’s Contest 2015

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Lily of the valley Unambiguous was his speech When he explained his future deed A sharp response he received Intentions never have sufficed Coming home to such a flirt, You wear a shirt, I wear a skirt Coffee, movie, dinner and dessert My heart sent an alert Many times we’ve suffered changing tides At times it hides, at times it glides Your heart has boasted and blistered My heart’s been stomped, beloved, ignored, adored The heart missed you, waited patiently Calls during the day, messages at night Had it ended you’d have vanished completely Shimmering glistening hope shining bright Abysmal feelings invade us both Fights have muffled, they’re more subtle Now supple, limber, there’s no muddle I’m forever driven to you that’s my oath

By Elena López Gutiérrez Foreign Language Student

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Une Journée dans ma peau concert

ONE DIRECTION Salut ! Ça va ? Je m’appelle Aremi j’ai vingt ans et j’adore One Direction oui ! J’adore One Direction, sans aucun doute.

J’ai attendu env. 10h en plein soleil avant l’ouverture des portes. Pour cette raison je me sentais pas bien, j’avais chaud, les gens poussaient, il y avait beaucoup, beaucoup de gens !

Je n’oublierai jamais le 9 de Juin de l’année dernière, cette soirée a été l’une des meilleures expériences de ma vie. Les billets pour le concert avaient tous été vendus, je pensais que je n’allais pas aller au concert.

J’avais fait tous les concours possibles pour gagner un billet mais je n’avais jamais gagné. C’était très difficile!

Mais quand le concert a commencé c’était tellement magique… j’étais super bien placée, vu la taille du stade on n’était pas trop loin c’était vraiment bien.

Mais un jour voilà, tickets pour le concert sont apparus!! Ma mère m’avait déposé les billets sur la table accompagnés d’un mot qui disait: Nena mon amour, je te souhaite un très joyeux concert ! ‘‘Je suis forte je ne pleure pas pour sa ça ‘’ mais je me suis transformée en madeleine! Ma mère est super ( J’ai passé une incroyable soirée à Mexico et plus particulièrement au Foro Sol j’avais attendu ce jour en comptant les heures, les minutes et les secondes. Je suis allée voir les One Direction.

Je suis partie de chez moi vers 14h, sachant que j’avais à peu près 8h de route pour aller à La Ciudad de Mexico. Sur le chemin j’ai écouté l’album « Midnight Memories » pour me mettre dans l’ambiance. J’étais tellement excitée et heureuse que j’avais mal aux joues à force de sourire.

La musique s’arrête, tout le monde se calme un peu et puis… BOOM! One Direction arrivent et là c’est l’explosion. Tout le monde crie, saute, hurle les lumières explosent, il y a plein de couleur, c’est superbe ! Et là, je vois Louis Tomlinson toutes les filles criaient et s’arrachaient les cheveux, il était à quelques mètres de nous. Après Niall apparaît et l’hystérie commence, la sécurité est débordé, les filles hurlent, pleurent et les gars restent super calmes.

Tout se passe super bien, On partage un moment de complicité énorme avec les 1D, puis vient la fin du concert et on se rend compte que c’est fini, qu’ils ne reviendront pas. J’’espère que j’ai réussi à vous faire partager l’incroyable moment que j’ai passé.

Par Aremi Fernández Ordóñez Étudiante de Langues

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Mon expérience en France

Bonjour ! Je m’appelle Francisco, et je suis professeur de langues étrangères à l’IEST. J’ai étudié des langues étrangères et du commerce international à l’université et je peux vous dire qu’avoir étudié les langues m’a donné un nouveau point de vue, et une ouverture d’esprit que je remercie tout le temps et que j’essaie de partager avec mes élèves.

Pendant mes études universitaires, je me suis toujours senti attiré à la langue et à la culture française c’est pour ça que j’ai décidé de faire un stage dans ce beau pays, pour approfondir et perfectionner mes connaissances du français. Je me suis adressé à l’alliance française de Tampico pour avoir des informations pour y aller. Il y avait plein de villes à choisir et finalement j’ai décidé de poursuivre le stage à la ville de Bordeaux.

Aussitôt que j’y suis arrivé, je suis tombé amoureux de la ville. Tout était absolument diffèrent; l’architecture, les couleurs de la ville, les

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JE VOUS PROPOSE DE RÉALISER UN STAGE DANS UN AUTRE PAYS. personnes, la nourriture. Pour moi, je me sentais dans un rêve. Là-bas j’ai connu des personnes qui provenaient de toutes les parties du monde, personnes avec lesquelles je suis encore en contact. J’ai eu l’opportunité de faire de petits voyages en France et en Espagne.

Avoir pu traverser la frontière espagnole m’a donné la chance d’avoir vu un grand changement de cultures. Même si l’Espagne et la France sont des pays proches, ils possèdent une culture et vie complètement différentes.

Pour ces raisons, je vous propose de réaliser un stage dans un autre pays. Vous ne le regretterez jamais puisque l’expérience et l’apprentissage que vous aurez sera inoubliable et vous permettra de grandir comme personnes plus compétentes et vous donnera un esprit ouvert.

Par Francisco Javier Sandoval Gómez Professeur de langues étrangères

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ENGLISH

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