by Katie Green
During the first week of the Easter holidays, a group of
year 10 pupils, including myself, took part in a French exchange, with the
school of Institution Sainte-Marie, in Antony, which is near Paris. We had each been
assigned a partner, and had been corresponding with them for some time before
we arrived, so we also had a basis of familiarity on which to build.
During our stay, we visited many iconic monuments, like the
l’arc du triumph; we also visited the louvre, amongst many others. The only
noteworthy attraction that we did not see was the Eiffel Tower, but
fortunately, many in our number were lucky enough to visit it with their host
families. These excursions were fascinating and helped us understand the new
culture that we were experiencing, by having some knowledge of where it
originated. In between these organised events, we were also given some time to
roam around, going shopping or getting a drink. These were some of my favourite
times, as you got to see Paris, not just from a tourists point of view, but also
the city itself. It was, moreover, a chance to relish the new freedom that we
had been granted, due to our advanced age and maturity. It was wonderful to
know that our teachers trusted us be sensible, and to also know that they
believed that we would not abuse that trust.
However, perhaps the most crucial part was the time that was
spent with our partners and their families. The hosts were uniformly welcoming
and accommodating, and no one had a bad word to say about them. It was a
fantastic opportunity to be involved with their day to day lives, and be able
to note how it differed from our own. In particular, the packed lunches were
very memorable. We had a feeling that they were a bit of a foreign concept to
the French, as people were being given some truly odd concoctions. They were
also receiving truly incredible quantities of food. On one day, someone had
been given five satsumas. Another had three packets of crisps, six drinks, two
sandwiches, a chocolate bar, crackers and a salad. One more area in which they
seemed to struggle was my friend’s vegetarianism. They would try to find out
what she liked, and then stick it all together in a box, which is how she ended
up with an egg and tomato salad. More alarmingly, when in the stage of speaking
online before having met, she was sent an acknowledgement that she was
vegetarian, and then asked if she wanted chicken, bacon or pate in her
sandwiches! Another subject of note was how much later they ate, usually eating
dinner at about ten thirty in the evening.
Overall, it was a great trip, both informative and
entertaining, not to mention greatly improving all of our French skills, and I
am sure that we are all looking forward to our partner’s arrival to England in
June!
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