Notes from the TEFL Graveyard

Wistful reflections, petty glories.

My Photo
Name:
Location: The House of Usher, Brazil

I'm a flailing TEFL teacher who entered the profession over a decade ago to kill some time whilst I tried to find out what I really wanted to do. I like trying to write comedy (I once got to the semi-finals of a BBC Talent competition, ironically writing a sitcom based on TEFL), whilst trying to conquer genetically inherited procrastination... I am now based in Brazil, where I live with my wife and two chins.

Wednesday 26 December 2007

CHRISTMAS / NATAL

Based on my ongoing research, here is a list of the main differences between a British and a Brazilian Christmas:


1) Alcohol consumption – whereas Christmas Day for many in the United Kingdom starts with a mother of all hangovers, Brazilian boozing is of the “aperitif, anyone?” or the “whoops I must stop now, my nose is tingling” variety, not the headlong dash towards oblivion so popular in northern climes;

2) Family gatherings – unlike many British Christmases, Brazilian family gatherings are generally warm, joyous occasions, with plenty of unisex hugging, kissing and arm squeezing going on throughout proceedings, accompanied by lots of shouting and generalised chaos. Distant uncles from the north of the country don’t tend to get wiped on whisky and challenge the other male members of the family to a fight, whilst keenly expressing the opinion that they are, quote unquote, “the hardest bastard in this family.” Distant uncles from the posh side of the family, that is;

3) Christmas Eve – as mentioned above, Christmas Eve in Great Britain is often a time for getting soaked in the local pub with friends whilst taking the opportunity to try it on one more time with that none-too-shoddy ex-schoolmate who still appears to be single. This is optionally followed by a bendy-limbed walk to Midnight Mass at the nearest church, which, quite apart from the obvious spiritual advantages, offers a chance to keep warm for half an hour after the pubs shut before your befuddled amble home;

4) Christmas Day – whereas Brazilians exchange presents and tuck into turkey and all the trimmings on Christmas Eve at around midnight, we Brits leave festivities to the twenty-fifth, when we gorge like escaped prisoners and collapse into comfortable furniture for the Queen’s speech, the movie magic of Chitty Chitty Bang Bang / The Sound of Music, and doze off during one or both. Brazilian TV is generally so dire that the natives just tend to eat, shout and generate more alcohol-free chaos on the big day, especially if somebody plays a musical instrument. The presence of a deck of cards ensures a riotous round of Truco, a card game whose main objectives, as far as I can fathom them, are to shout, feign an intriguing facial tick, throw your cards around pretty much at random and bellow at your opponents between hands;

5) Boxing Day – the twenty-sixth in the British Isles is the time where people relax, eat and drink more and sit/snooze for long periods, much as Sumo wrestlers do to maintain their fighting weights. Brazilians, on the other hand, show uncustomary enterprise by getting straight back to work on this day, whilst setting aside some of their worktime to phone around making arrangements for New Year celebrations and/or Carnaval.

6) Christmas music – in the southern hemisphere you will not hear The Pogues vs Kirsty MacColl, Shakin’ Stevens, Wham! or Slade tunes broadcast on Christmas radio shows, though you maybe be subjected to a deeply unfortunate Portuguese reworking of Lennon’s seminal Happy Xmas (War Is Over). When I seize control of the means of communication, this will all change;

7) Christmas cards / presents – it may be something to do with the state of their respective economies, but Brazilians do not generally feel the same obligation as residents of the UK to buy tat for every participant of the Christmas festivities. Children receive gifts, and you may be lucky enough to receive one if you participate in a nefarious Secret Santa plot. Brazilians economise enormously on trees at Christmas, as they have not yet been propagandised into sending the equivalent of a small eucalyptus forest in Christmas cards to everyone whom they’ve ever met, worked with, or with whom they have been involved in a minor road traffic accident, muppet or otherwise;

8) Christmas crackers - no pink plastic motorbikes / jewellry / hilarious jokes / paper hats are involved in Brazilian festivities, unfortunately. I'm sure Chinese exporters are working on it, though.



----------------
Now playing: Wham! - Last Christmas
via FoxyTunes

Labels:

6 Comments:

Blogger No Good Boyo said...

Sounds like those Brazilanians have got it right, mc, apart from the cultural desert that is a Shaky-less Yule. His duet with Bonny Tyler on "A Rockin' Good Way (To Mess About and Fall in Love)" marks every major changing of the seasons in the House of Boyo. Hope you had a good time anyway, mun.

26 December 2007 at 15:37  
Blogger M C Ward said...

I did, thank you NGB, apart from a wistful longing for lower temperatures. Hope you and Mrs Boyo survived too.

Shaky will turn 60 on 4th March - let's hope he (and Bonnie?) celebrate(s) with a world tour. His body of work would stand as comfortably at the Maracana as it would Bedwas Working Men's Club.

26 December 2007 at 16:59  
Blogger No Good Boyo said...

Ta, we had a quiet Xmas, but are off to have it large in Ukraine tomorrow. Shaky is next up in my series of Welsh Greats in the New Year, fear not. Have a fine Nos Galan (NY's Eve).

26 December 2007 at 17:57  
Blogger El Gringo Vasco said...

how is the bread at the Mid Night mass? I'm willing to bet that the liquid, fermented bread at the pub is a bit better, eh?

3 January 2008 at 17:08  
Blogger The TEFL Tradesman said...

What's with the eerie silence, my dear graveyard groover? Did the festive season take its toll - or are you still celebrating out there?!

5 January 2008 at 06:03  
Blogger M C Ward said...

I was away for the New Year, but I'm back now. Hope you had a good 'un.

5 January 2008 at 10:12  

Post a Comment

Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]

<< Home