Thursday, July 12, 2012

Book review: The Gruffalo

 
Sometimes it's interesting for my students to read children's books to practice their English, that's why I'm reviewing a children's book today.  The book of the day is "The Gruffalo", a children's book that is relatively simple, yet tells the sweet story of a happy little mouse just living his life in the forest.  He meets many animals who want to eat him, including a scary monster, but he outsmarts them all.  If you're interested in reading children's books in English, then this one is great.  It's especially fun to read aloud and has great pictures, too.  If you really get excited about the story, there's a film version of the book, too, which is also a delight!

Enjoy!

Here's a link to this book on amazon.de:  http://www.amazon.de/The-Gruffalo-Bilderb%C3%BCcher-Julia-Donaldson/dp/0333710932/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1342118209&sr=8-1

Manchmal interessieren sich Englischlerner für Kinderbücher auf Englisch, damit sie ihr Englisch auf einem einfachen Niveau üben können.  Deshalb schreibe ich heute über ein englisches Kinderbuch.  Das Buch des Tages ist "Der Grüffelo", ein Kinderbuch, das relativ einfach ist.  Es erzählt die Geschichte von einer kleinen Maus im Wald.  Sie trifft viele Tiere, die sie fressen möchten.  Ein schreckliches Monster kommt zum Schluss auch dazu, die Maus ist aber zu schlau für alle.  Wenn Sie sich für englische Kinderbücher interessieren, dann ist dieses Buch eine tolle Wahl!  Es macht auch viel Spaß, das Buch vorzulesen.  Wenn Sie die Geschichte ganz toll finden, gibt es auch eine Verfilmung der Geschichte, die auch zu empfehlen ist. 

Viel Spaß!

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Films and movies

In British English it's more typical to say "film" in American English, it's "movie".  Where do we go to see these if we don't want to stay home and watch a DVD?  That's different, too.  In British English it's the cinema, in American English, the movie theater.  Theater is spelled "theatre" in British English!  But one thing that's the same in probably all of the English-speaking countries is that we all love Alfred Hitchcock movies (or films, if you prefer).  Hitchcock was a master of scary movies, creating classics like The Birds, Psycho, and Vertigo, to name just a few.

Director Alfred Hitchcock (1899-1980)
If you're planning a trip to London this summer, then be sure not to miss the British Film Institute's showings of Hitchcock's films--they'll be showing all of the British director's 58 films over the course of the summer! 

For more on Alfred Hitchcock and a little vocabulary exercise, visit spoton.de here:  http://www.spoton.de/test-your-english/vocabulary/celebrating-hitchcock-the-master-of-suspense

Sunday, May 6, 2012

Thin TV, fat man?

Hello English learners!
Please look at the comic below and answer the questions below.  Email your answers to us at tutor@virtualingua.de

Liebe Englischlerner!
Schauen Sie bitte die Zeichnung an und beantworten Sie die untenstehenden Fragen.  Schicken Sie uns Ihre Antworten unter tutor@virtualingua.de

1.  What happened to the man?  Was ist mit dem Mann passiert?
2.  What happened to the TV?  Was ist mit dem Fernseher passiert?
3.  Why did this happen?  Warum ist das passiert?
4.  Do you think this comic is correct?  Denken Sie, dass das, was abgebildet ist, stimmt?


Friday, December 23, 2011

'Twas the Night Before Christmas

Here is a classic Christmas poem in its English and German versions for you.  Get more information about it here:  http://german.about.com/library/blkaestner_nikolaus.htm 
Read the poem and answer the questions below!


ENGLISH
A Visit from St. Nicholas
by Henry Livingston, Jr. (1823)*

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all
   through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even
   a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the
   chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would
   be there.
The children were nestled all snug
   in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced
   in their heads.

And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in
   my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long
   winter's nap.
When out on the lawn there arose
   such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what
   was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like
   a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up
  the sash.

The moon on the breast of the
   new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to
   objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes
   should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight
   tiny reindeer.
With a little old driver, so lively
   and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be
   St. Nick.

More rapid than eagles his coursers
   they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called
   them by name!
"Now Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer
   and Vixen!
On, Comet! on, Cupid! on, Donner
   and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of
   the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash
   away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild
   hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount
   to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers
   they flew,
With the sleigh full of toys, and St.
   Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on
   the roof
The prancing and pawing of each
   little hoof.

As I drew in my head, and was
   turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with
   a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head
   to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with
   ashes and soot.
A bundle of toys he had flung
   on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just
   opening his pack.

His eyes - how they twinkled! his dimples
   how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like
   a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like
   a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white
   as the snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in
   his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head
   like a wreath.

He had a broad face and a little
   round belly
That shook when he laughed, like a
   bowlful of jelly!

He was chubby and plump, a right
   jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite
   of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of
   his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing
   to dread.
He spoke not a word, but went straight
   to his work,
And filled all the stockings, then turned
   with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of
   his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney
   he rose!

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team
   gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down
   of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove
   out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all
   a good-night!"

DEUTSCH
Als der Nikolaus kam
German by Erich Kästner (1947)

In der Nacht vor dem Christfest, da regte
   im Haus
sich niemand und nichts, nicht mal
   eine Maus.
Die Strümpfe, die hingen paarweis
   am Kamin
und warteten drauf, daß Sankt Niklas
   erschien.
Die Kinder lagen gekuschelt
   im Bett
und träumten vom Äpfel- und
   Nüsseballett.

Die Mutter schlief tief, und auch ich
   schlief brav,
wie die Murmeltiere im
   Winterschlaf,
als draußen vorm Hause ein
   Lärm losbrach,
daß ich aufsprang und dachte: Siehst
   rasch einmal nach!
Ich rannte zum Fenster und, fast noch
   im Lauf,
stieß ich die knarrenden
   Läden auf.

Es hatte geschneit, und der
   Mondschein lag
so silbern auf allem, als sei's
   heller Tag.
Acht winzige Renntierchen kamen
   gerannt,
vor einen ganz, ganz kleinen Schlitten
   gespannt!
Auf dem Bock saß ein Kutscher, so alt
   und so klein,
daß ich wußte, das kann nur der
   Nikolaus sein!

Die Renntiere kamen daher wie
   der Wind,
und der Alte, der pfiff, und er rief
   laut: "Geschwind!
Renn, Renner! Tanz, Tänzer! Flieg,
   fliegende Hitz'!
Hui, Sternschnupp'! Hui, Liebling! Hui,
   Donner und Blitz!
Die Veranda hinauf und die
   Hauswand hinan!
Immer fort mit euch! Fort mit euch! Hui,
   mein Gespann!"

Wie das Laub, das der Herbststurm die
   Straßen lang fegt
und, steht was im Weg, in den Himmel
   hoch trägt,
so trug es den Schlitten hin auf
   unser Haus
samt dem Spielzeug und samt dem
   Sankt Nikolaus!
Kaum war das geschehen, vernahm ich
   schon schwach
das Stampfen der zierlichen Hufe
   vom Dach.

Dann wollt' ich die Fensterläden
   zuzieh'n,
da plumpste der Nikolaus in den
   Kamin!
Sein Rock war aus Pelzwerk, vom Kopf
   bis zum Fuß.
Jetzt klebte er freilich voll
   Asche und Ruß.
Sein Bündel trug Nikolaus
   huckepack,
so wie die Hausierer bei uns
   ihren Sack.

Zwei Grübchen, wie lustig! Wie blitzte
   sein Blick!
Die Bäckchen zartrosa, die Nas' rot
   und dick!
Der Bart war schneeweiß, und der
   drollige Mund
sah aus wie gemalt, so klein und
   halbrund.
Im Munde, da qualmte ein
   Pfeifenkopf,
und der Rauch, der umwand wie ein
   Kranz seinen Schopf.

--- [Kästner apparently chose not... --

--- ...to translate these two lines.] --

Ich lachte hell, wie er so vor
   mir stand,
ein rundlicher Zwerg aus dem
   Elfenland.
Er schaute mich an und schnitt
   ein Gesicht,
als wollte er sagen: "Nun, fürchte
   dich nicht!"
Das Spielzeug stopfte er, eifrig
   und stumm,
in die Strümpfe, war fertig, drehte
   sich um,
hob den Finger zur Nase, nickte
   mir zu,
kroch in den Kamin und war fort
   im Nu!

In den Schlitten sprang er und pfiff
   dem Gespann,
da flogen sie schon über Täler
   und Tann.
Doch ich hört' ihn noch rufen, von fern
   klang es sacht:
"Frohe Weihnachten allen, - und allen
   gut' Nacht!"

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Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Grammar and graffiti

Do you often see graffiti where you live or where you travel?  Do you always see the same things again and again-the same picture, the same words, the same mistakes?  Someone in England doesn't like seeing mistakes in graffiti and corrects them!  Read the article, then answer the questions and send us an email (to tutor@virtualingua.de) with your answers!

Superhero fights bad graffiti grammar

Friday, September 16, 2011

An operation to speak better Korean?


Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Holiday!

I'm going on holiday soon--I'm taking my first trip to the Baltic Sea. I am excited to have a few free days and bike, go to restaurants and relax. To get ready, I'm listening to this song:

Madonna - Holiday

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"Holiday"
(Holiday-Urlaub, Ferien, Feiertag)

Holiday Celebrate (celebrate-feiern)
Holiday Celebrate

[chorus]

If we took a holiday (took-nähmen)
Took some time to celebrate
Just one day out of life
It would be, it would be so nice (it would be-es wäre)

Everybody spread the word (spread the word-sag's weiter)
We're gonna have a celebration (we're gonna-we're going to-wir werden)
All across the world
In every nation
It's time for the good times
Forget about the bad times, oh yeah
One day to come together
To release the pressure (release the pressure-Dampf ablassen)
We need a holiday

[chorus]

You can turn this world around
And bring back all of those happy days
Put your troubles down
It's time to celebrate
Let love shine
And we will find
A way to come together
And make things better
We need a holiday

[chorus]

Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate

[chorus]

Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate

Holiday, Celebration
Come together in every nation

Now answer these questions and send your answers to us (tutor@virtualingua.de)

1. What does Madonna want to do on her holiday?
2. What do you like to do on your holidays?
3. Where did you go on your last holiday? What did you do?

Talk to you later,
Your Virtualingua Team