Okay, this is a party, let's have fun! |
Joe, Helena and students. |
Our co-workers, volunteer instructors in Labor Relations and Labor Unions at TDT, Helena Worthen and Joe Barry chatting with students at the end of the semester Cookie Bash.
Waiting for our Karaoke music to start up and chattering. |
One, two, three, digital memories! |
When we taught USA political songs like "This Land" in the English Zone, it was with the radical lyric. We also discussed with the students explanations of the depression times or political struggles in the US when Woody Guthrie and other artists and singers spoke out to help organize for depression relief, an end to racism and in support of union organizing. How great to get to use music to talk about USA politics in the 30s and again in the Civil Rights movement in the 60s and 70s and now! The stickers and buttons from #BlackLivesMatter and other current struggles were also real popular with students.
y special moment of the evening occurred when the students performed a song that is a big favorite here. It reminds one of a folk song and brings a warm, wonderful feeling as we instructors appreciate the welcome we have received here. The song is HELLO VIETNAM or Banjour Vietnam. Here are the lyrics of the version that they sang to us. Attached is a video of the students performance it may take a while to load when you hit play.
The most popular song version is sung by Pham Quynh Anh, an overseas Vietnamese born in Belgium who values her parents' homeland and life and wants to share Vietnam. Hello Vietnam was written by Marc Lavoine and Yvan Coriat.
Hello VN
Tell me all about this name, that is difficult to say,
It was given me the day I was born.
Want to know about the stories of the empire of old.
My eyes say more of me than what you dare say.
All I know of you is all the sights of war.
A film by Coppola, the helicopter's roar.
One day I'll touch your soil.
One day I'll finally know your soul.
One day I'll come to you.
To say hello ... Vietnam.
Tell me all about my colour, my hair and my little feet
That have carried me every mile of the way.
Want to see your house, your streets. Show me all I do not know.
Wooden sampans, floating markets, light of gold.
All I know of you is the sights of war.
A film by Coppola, the helicopter's roar.
One day I'll walk your soil.
One day I'll finally know my soul.
One day I'll come to you. To say hello ... Vietnam.
chorus
And Buddha's made of stone watch over me
My dreams they lead me through the fields of rice
In prayer, in the light ... I see my kin
I touch my tree, my roots, my begin
chorus
One day I'll touch your soil.
One day I'll finally know my soul.
One day I'll come to you.
To say hello ... Vietnam.
chorus
One day I'll walk your soil
One day I'll finally know my soul
One day I'll come to you
To say hello ... Vietnam.
The End.
Hope you loved it as much as we did. Vietnam has come to you to say hello! Come here anytime, it is a wonderful land to visit.
Hearts and Friends. |
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