It’s all Greek to me
by Nancy Snipper
by Nancy Snipper
They say accomplishment is three-quarters
perspiration,
and the rest inspiration. Here they both take the lion’s share. There are no bleak classrooms or bells ringing
to signal the start of a class; you’ll hear a cowbell instead.
The
Ikarian Centre is built on the premise of enrichment without hype, archaic formalities
or repressive rules. It’s unique and
quite frankly, a wondrous way to enjoy the Greek language and the Ikarian way
of life.
The
journey begins with spectacular scenery right outside your room. A breathtaking panoramic mountain view is ever
present at Ikarian Centre’s three homey learning rooms where cozy-size group
classes are held; lots of elbow room here. One classroom comprises a canopied
open air space, equipped with the necessary tools for teaching and learning.
The indoor learning areas are large and appealing as students and teacher engage with one another in round table style.
Mihalis Kavouriaris (Center director) teaching a class |
The indoor learning areas are large and appealing as students and teacher engage with one another in round table style.
Classes
are based on linguistic level proficiency. Individualized learning can happen at any time
of the day (more about that later). The pedagogical modus operandi is four
hours of intense study led by the teacher.
Afternoon homework time is also part of the program, and everyone is
happy to do it the on splendid outdoor terrace where you can banter in Greek or
listen to others. Here is where I picked up a fair bit of the lingo; everyone
is going Greek here, trying to communicate even improvising or searching for
words – dictionary in hand. As an adult
learning centre, all ages are accepted, and all levels – from absolute
beginners to advance speakers.
(photos of Konstantinos Poulis and Tonia Patrikiadou teaching)
There’s
no separation between teacher and learner here; rubbing shoulders happens all
the time on the premises whether drinking your coffee on the expansive gardened
terrace or making your breakfast inside the communal kitchen.
The
Centre’s environment is totally conducive to language acquisition in a relaxed
manner. Methods employ reading, writing and constant conversation. It’s a combination of the casual imbedded in
structured really small classes with four hours of intense study led by the
teacher. Homework takes place in the
outdoor terrace where we all congregated to share and give one another a hearty
“Yia sou, ti kanete?” greeting at
all times of the day.
Brainchild
of Mihalis Kavouriaris, the Ikarian Centre began in 1995. The program also runs
in Thessaloniki and Norway. Mihalis gives on-line lessons throughout the year,
as well. He is adored by everyone. The
Centre embodies the rugged and incredibly spirited generosity of his Ikarian
roots; his father was Ikarian.
“I’m
impressed by what Mihalis is doing to help people learn Greek. He not only
teaches but offers organized activities connected to Greek culture,” said Tonia
Patrikiadou who teaches beginners level.
She exemplifies the high standard of qualified teachers here who are university
certified Greek language teachers – many holding post- graduate degrees in
various fields, but you’d be hard pressed to hear anyone bragging about their
degrees.
Mihalis
doesn’t have a lazy bone in his body. A
hands-on multi-tasker, he plans and implements a rich variety of to-do things,
starting with picking you up from the ferry or airport upon your island arrival,
organizing outings including swimming at Ikarian beaches, hikes and restaurant
outings in Evdilos port or in the village of Arethousa where the Centre is
located.
Greek films with English subtitles, a slide show on Ikaria, or even a mini-concert kept us all entertained. Athenian writer and actor, Konstantinos Poulis who teaches the advanced-level led us all into a Greek song lesson as he played the bouzouki.
Theoktisti Monastery
Greek films with English subtitles, a slide show on Ikaria, or even a mini-concert kept us all entertained. Athenian writer and actor, Konstantinos Poulis who teaches the advanced-level led us all into a Greek song lesson as he played the bouzouki.
The
two-week program also featured a huge Greek cooking feast; we all pitched in
with the preparation, but typically, Mihalis did most of the work. We learned a few Greek dances that night too,
and as the wine flowed, so did the laughter and my Greek. It was a night of ‘Keffi’
(party joy). I couldn’t imagine a better way to spend my final night with my
European friends whom I would greatly miss along with our Mihalis; he did
everything for us and with us. I would also miss Anna, his 85-year-old mother
whose kindness matched her curiosity and conversation. In this learning utopia I was free to partake
or abstain – to do as I wished. Such a pleasant approach is quintessential
Ikarian, for this is the island where stress is replaced by serenity, where
rules or rushing are as rare as the sound of a car honking, and where individual personalities and the
freedom to be you is cherished.
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