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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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Rank: Elder Joined: 2/7/2007 Posts: 11,935 Location: Nairobi
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I opened that PDF document and then i read, " Practical Applications to Pedagogy". I closed it  Nothing great was ever achieved without enthusiasm.
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Rank: Elder Joined: 2/8/2013 Posts: 4,068 Location: At Large.
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Rank: Elder Joined: 10/18/2008 Posts: 3,434 Location: Kerugoya
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Looking out, across the nighttime The city winks a sleepless eye. Hear her voice, shake my window Sweet seducing sighs. Get me out, into the nighttime Four walls won't hold me tonight. If this town is just an apple Then let me take a bite. Reaching out to touch a stranger Electric eyes are everywhere. See that girl, she knows I'm watching She likes the way I stare. Looking out, across the morning The city's heart begins to beat. Reaching out, I touch her shoulder I'm dreaming of the street. If they say why, why
Tell them that it's human nature
Why, why does he do me that way.....?
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/28/2015 Posts: 9,562 Location: Rodi Kopany, Homa Bay
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Nothing to be scared about. Pedagogy basically means the theory and practice of teaching. @tycho is just a teacher in some little known rural school who wants to appear philosophical. Everyone can remember having such a character/loose-nut mjuaji teacher in their old days in school. What @tycho needs is help. Not wallowing in semi-academic arguments after taking 2 glasses of changaa at the dark, filthy and cockroach infested village "Mama pima".
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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aemathenge wrote:Looking out, across the nighttime
The city winks a sleepless eye.
Hear her voice, shake my window
Sweet seducing sighs.
Get me out, into the nighttime
Four walls won't hold me tonight.
If this town is just an apple
Then let me take a bite.
Reaching out to touch a stranger
Electric eyes are everywhere.
See that girl, she knows I'm watching
She likes the way I stare.
Looking out, across the morning
The city's heart begins to beat.
Reaching out, I touch her shoulder
I'm dreaming of the street.
If they say why, why
Tell them that it's human nature
Why, why does he do me that way.....? I hoped you'd come. There's something about the poem The I, the street and the city. The street is the locus of the I, The city the abstract space Tracing the I: Responding to the throbs of my heart After seeing the girl across And in one compacted reminisce My angst peeps.
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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hardwood wrote:Nothing to be scared about. Pedagogy basically means the theory and practice of teaching. @tycho is just a teacher in some little known rural school who wants to appear philosophical. Everyone can remember having such a character/loose-nut mjuaji teacher in their old days in school. What @tycho needs is help. Not wallowing in semi-academic arguments after taking 2 glasses of changaa at the dark, filthy and cockroach infested village "Mama pima". Here are the questions I want to give to my students and pupils at (give name of school), for their intermediate exams: A. Show that, 1. All statements are about the signifier and the signified, simultaneously. 2. Therefore all statements are remembrances and prophesies as they are utterances. 3. To see is to be eternal. To utter, or remember, or predict is to be transient/ temporal. 4. Statements reveal relations without direct allusion. B. Extrapolate the mind map of subject @hardwood and profile the mind construct. C. Compare and contrast subject hardwood's mind with your own. I think it will take only a breath for this little known school to be known all over. I'm not sure for what, but known it must be!
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Rank: Elder Joined: 10/18/2008 Posts: 3,434 Location: Kerugoya
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tycho wrote:aemathenge wrote:Looking out, across the nighttime
The city winks a sleepless eye.
Hear her voice, shake my window
Sweet seducing sighs.
Get me out, into the nighttime
Four walls won't hold me tonight.
If this town is just an apple
Then let me take a bite.
Reaching out to touch a stranger
Electric eyes are everywhere.
See that girl, she knows I'm watching
She likes the way I stare.
Looking out, across the morning
The city's heart begins to beat.
Reaching out, I touch her shoulder
I'm dreaming of the street.
If they say why, why
Tell them that it's human nature
Why, why does he do me that way.....? I hoped you'd come. There's something about the poem The I, the street and the city. The street is the locus of the I, The city the abstract space Tracing the I: Responding to the throbs of my heart After seeing the girl across And in one compacted reminisce My angst peeps. The Room, the Street, the city, the I But for the rumbling in my stomach I would remain in my room She is just a figment of my imagination Because I dare not leave my room, my four walls For the Electric eyes will not let me be My life is the angst But it was chosen for me Sins of my father I can only visit the street, the city, the town In my dreams Or through the results of my creative imagination
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Rank: Elder Joined: 10/18/2008 Posts: 3,434 Location: Kerugoya
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hardwood wrote:Nothing to be scared about. Pedagogy basically means the theory and practice of teaching. @tycho is just a teacher in some little known rural school who wants to appear philosophical. Everyone can remember having such a character/loose-nut mjuaji teacher in their old days in school. What @tycho needs is help. Not wallowing in semi-academic arguments after taking 2 glasses of changaa at the dark, filthy and cockroach infested village "Mama pima". Quote:There is something wrong with his appearance; something displeasing, something downright detestable.
I never saw a man so disliked(?).
...with ape-like fury, he was trampling his victim under foot, and hailing down a storm of blows.
It took on this occasion a double dose to recall me to myself; and alas!
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