Spanish
Classes
The
first thing I found out was that the Spanish classes were a social
event more than a just a way to learn Spanish. They would plan a day
out, rent a coach, take a gas bottle and a big gas ring with a metre
diameter stainless steel dish. We would go to a local picnic site,
set up the tables and the old hands would start to cook Paella in the
big dish. Sometimes we would be joined by a class who were learning
catering. Then we had a feast. The three chefs in the photograph
were, in fact, teachers of catering.
The
picnic tables would be filled with all kinds of food, wine, beer and
soft drinks
everybody
joins in. After the food the tables were cleared of crumbs and the
cards would come out. If you have never seen the Spanish playing
cards you are in for a revelation.
They are very different from the
normal 52 card pack. There are 48 cards in four Palos, or suits. The
most common game is Brisca and it is played with two, four or six
players in teams. The play is rapid and noisy. Cheating is normal and
team members can show each other the cards they have in their hands.
They even have arranged signals to to tell their other team members
what cards they have in their hands.
The Spanish are known for being
noisy and around the picnic table the howling, laughing and genreal
hulabaloo is infectious.
On
one trip they played for money. Something I have never seen before
here. They were playing a game called Subista (In English: Auction.)
There were perhaps ten old ladies playing together, but not all had
money. Each time you deal, ten centimos (About 6p) goes in the pot.
The cards are played and one player is eliminated.
Some of the old
ladies had no money so they picked pebbles from the ground and put
them in the pot. At the end of the game one little old lady had the
winning cards and collected the pot. She was being helped by
everybody else because she had never played before and did not know
the rules too well. She picked put the coins and swept the pebbles to
the floor. Everybody cheered and one of the younger ladies climbed on
the table and danced whilst we all clapped.
These
were our Spanish classes. We all learned a lot more than speaking
Spanish.
No comments:
Post a Comment