miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2009

Día internacional contra la violencia de género - International Day Against Gender Violence


Hoy se han expuesto en el Centro carteles a favor de la igualdad entre hombres y mujeres y en contra de la violencia de género.
Tomando como modelo la actual campaña del Foro Iberoamericano de la Juventud (ver enlaces más abajo), los carteles constan de la foto de la persona que lo realiza, del slogan de la campaña (o frase creada por cada persona), y de un comentario personal.
Han participado tanto el alumnado como el profesorado como el personal no docente.
Es nuestra intención que la actividad no se quede en un "Día de" y que la reflexión y el trabajo diario sigan, igual que como con otros muchos temas.





Today we have displayed at school posters for equality between men and women and against gender violence.
Taking as a model the present campaign of Iberoamerican Countries against Gender Violence (see links below), the posters are composed of the picture of the person who makes it, the slogan of the mentioned campaign (or a sentence created by the person), and a personal comment.
The activity is intended not to be just a "Day of...", but to carry on with daily work, as well as so many other topics.




Algunos enlaces / Some links:


Página del Ministerio de Igualdad (tiene un acceso en inglés)
http://www.migualdad.es/ss/Satellite?c=Page&cid=1193047246250&language=cas_ES&pagename=MinisterioIgualdad%2FPage%2FMIGU_home
Campaña iberoamericana contra la violencia de género: videos, cuñas de radio, gráficas
http://www.migualdad.es/ss/Satellite?c=MIGU_Campania_FA&cid=1244647169358&language=cas_ES&pageid=1193049831625&pagename=MinisterioIgualdad%2FMIGU_Campania_FA%2FMIGU_campaniaGenerica
Página interactiva
http://www.maltratozero.com/#/home/



Derechos de las mujeres inmigrantes
http://www.migualdad.es/ss/Satellite?c=Page&cid=1193047406938&language=cas_ES&pagename=MinisterioIgualdad%2FPage%2FMIGU_contenidoFinal



Página de la ONU
http://www.un.org/es/events/endviolenceday/

Contra la violencia de género - Against gender violence

Gloria Sánchez
Profesora de ATAL - ATAL teacher
(Aula Temporal de Adaptación Lingüística)
DE TODOS LOS HOMBRES QUE HAYA EN MI VIDA,
NINGUNO SERÁ NI MÁS NI MENOS QUE YO.
Afortunadamente, los maltratadores y las maltratadoras son especies en extinción. La juventud lo tiene claro. Ya mismo no hará falta organizar actividades el 25 de noviembre porque la violencia de género, simplemente, será pasado.
Pero, hasta entonces, debemos seguir trabajando en ello.
Cuento contigo.

OF ALL THE MEN WHO MAY BE IN MY LIFE,
NO ONE WILL BE MORE OR LESS THAN ME.
Fortunately, men-abusers and women-abusers are species in extinction. Young people are clear about this. Soon, it won´t be necessary to organize activities for 25 November, because gender violence, simply, will be a part of the past.
But, till then, we must keep on working on it.
I believe in you.

miércoles, 18 de noviembre de 2009

Cumpleaños de Carolynne



Hoy es el cumpleaños de Carolynne Alessandra Williams.
Cumple 13 años.
¡Cumpleaños feliz!
¡Cumpleaños feliz!
Te deseamos todos...
¡Cumpleaños feliz!
¡Bien!




Today is Carolynne Alessandra Williams´birthday.
She is 13 years old.



Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday, dear Carolynne!
Happy birthday to you!




lunes, 16 de noviembre de 2009

Día Internacional de la Tolerancia - International Tolerance Day






Con motivo del Día de la Tolerancia, el alumnado de la asignatura de Cambios Sociales y de Género ha expuesto carteles (en distintos idiomas) a favor del respeto hacia los grupos considerados minoritarios.


También se han recibido charlas educativas que seguirán en los próximos días.





In relation to the Day for Tolerance, the students of the subject "Social and Gender Changes" have displayed posters in different languages for the respect towards minorities.

Also, educational talks have been organized and will go on in the next days.






Más información


More information


jueves, 5 de noviembre de 2009

GUY FAWKES DAY


Hoy se celebra en el Reino Unido Guy Fawkes Day (festividad también denominada Bonfire Night). Se han expuesto en el centro paneles informativos sobre la historia de esta festividad, tanto en inglés como en español.

Today is Guy Fawkes Day in the U.K. (also known as Bonfire Night). Posters explaining the origin of this tradition have been displayed at school, both in English and in Spanish.


Más información sobre Bonfire Night:
More information about Bonfire Night:
http://www.bonefire.org/
http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Noche_de_Guy_Fawkes

miércoles, 4 de noviembre de 2009

IN THE DARK

CERTAMEN LITERARIO DE HALLOWEEN
CATEGORÍA BACHILLERATO
1ER PREMIO

IN THE DARK
AIMÉE JADE LISTER (1º BACH B)
Próximamente se insertará el relato completo.









NOCHE EN EL CEMENTERIO

CERTAMEN LITERARIO DE HALLOWEEN
CATEGORÍA "BACHILLERATO"
2º PREMIO


NOCHE EN EL CEMENTERIO
YASMINA VAN DE PEER (1º BACH A)

Próximamente se insertará el relato completo.

SE QUEMARÁN EN EL INFIERNO

CERTAMEN LITERARIO DE HALLOWEEN
2º PREMIO
CATEGORÍA "E.S.O."

SE QUEMARÁN EN EL INFIERNO
KAYLA LIZBETH SORNOZA GRANOBLE
Próximamente se insertará el relato completo.

LA OUIJA

CERTAMEN LITERARIO DE HALLOWEEN
2º PREMIO
CATEGORÍA "E.S.O."

LA OUIJA
FRANCISCO JAVIER IBÁNEZ (2º ESO B)

Una noche fría de Halloween para divertirse Eva y sus amigos quisieron jugar a un juego, la Ouija. Querían hablar con alguien del más allá. Pero todos se peleaban, porque cada uno quería a una persona distinta, pero al final Eva eligió, porque la Ouija era suya. Dicho y hecho. Eva eligió a su hermano de 7 años muerto en un accidente. Todos aceptaron pero surgió otro problema, ¿dónde jugarían?

A uno de sus amigos se le ocurrió en el instituto. Todos asentaron la cabeza, menos Eva, pero se tuvo que resignar.

Entraron al instituto, todo estaba oscuro y siniestro. Algo hizo pensar a Eva que si volverían a salir de allí todos juntos.

Entraron en el aula de 3º B. Era grande y las ramas de los árboles azotaban las ventanas. Todos se sentaron alrededor de la Guija. Todo estaba tranquilo hasta que un rayo cayó e iluminó toda el aula. Se quedaron parados como estatuas al escuchar después del rayo a un niño riéndose y diciendo “¡Os vais a arrepentir de todo!

De repente, el puntero se movía sin cesar. Se pusieron todavía más nerviosos e intentaron salir del aula, pero la puerta no se abría. Cuando dejaron de intentar abrir la puerta, se escuchó el piano del aula de música y se volvió a escuchar al niño: “¡Vais a morir!”

Corrieron y se escondieron debajo de las mesas, pero una de sus compañeras dio un gran chillido a la misma vez que cayó otro rayo. Cuando se acercaron a ver lo que ocurría la encontraron degollada en el suelo. Cuando uno de ellos vio el cuerpo de su compañera le dio un ataque de nervios. Cuando se le pasó y pudo hablar dijo con una voz aguda y fuerte: “No os acerquéis o moriréis”. Eva reaccionó y corrió para abrir la puerta. No abría, pero consiguió abrirla tras forcejear. Al salir Eva, la puerta se cerró y esta vez sí que no consiguió abrirla. Cuando por fin abrió, era la mañana del 6/6/06. Al abrirla, encontró a todos sus amigos muertos.

¿Tenía algo que ver su hermano con esto? ¿Y el día, mes y año del diablo (6/6/06)?

















THE PAVILION PARTY

CERTAMEN LITERARIO DE HALLOWEEN
PRIMER PREMIO
CATEGORÍA "E.S.O."

THE PAVILION PARTY
KIRSTY LOUISE LISTER (3º ESO A)
Woo Woo Woo!! Party tonight, 31st October and I was walking home from school. I was going out tonight with all my mates dressed up for Halloween and I had a wicked costume to wear but first some lunch and a siesta so I would be bright eyed and alive tonight.

I got home, made my lunch, did my homework and laid on my bed, there were to be seven of us to meet at 8 pm at the park to go on to the party, a ghost, a werewolf, Dracula, a devil, a gargoyle, a witch and me.

Bzzzzzz, Bzzzzzz, Bzzzzzz, the alarm rang and I jumped up and began to get ready, music on and loud, I put on makeup, clothes and did my hair. 7.50, ready at last, I took a look in the mirror, brilliant! I looked great; I felt great and was really looking forward to a super night. I shouted by to my parents and left for the five minute walk to the park. I could see a figure waiting as I rounded the corner, as I neared the park gates I could see it was Joe the werewolf. “Great outfit Joe” I said walking up to him, he grunted a response just as the ghost appeared out of the bushes and Dracula emerged from inside the gates. “Wow!! We should be in the movies, we all look “unreal”. Hannah the witch and Laura the sexy red devil appeared next, then a few minutes later Tim the gargoyle.
“Ok guys” I said “Let´s go, it´s party time”. We turned and walked into the park laughing and joking amongst ourselves, turned left and walked up a small incline towards the pavilion where the party was to be held and suddenly all the lights went out. We all 7 stopped and blinked in the blackness, trying to accustom our eyes to the darkness after the lights.

“Wow, this is a great Halloween feature, couldn´t have worked better if it had been planned; now we have to walk through the graveyard in the dark”.

There were stars in the sky but no moon, yes we could see but only just, it was spooky, shadows fell in strange places, given off from the glow of the town outside the park, strange how only the park lights had gone off.

We moved forward, silent now, listening, big eyed, and still trying to focus in the dark. There was rustling in the bushes and bats and owls making their night time noises overhead, someone giggled a nervous little giggle that registered in all our minds and the fear we had felt previously subsided as we moved on through the tombstones towards the dark shadow of the pavilion.

“Cor! That was a bit scary” someone said.
“A bit! That is an understatement if ever I heard one” Hannah said.
“It´s a good job I was not on my own” said Laura. “I´m sure I would have turned round and run back out of the park”.
“Yeah me toooo” said Tim.
“Well” said Joe, “It´s a great start to a spooky night” to which we all agreed.

All of a sudden I saw from the corner of my eye, movement over to the left behind one of the gravestones, “What the!!!” I said out loud. “WHAT” everyone shouted.

“Over there, something moved, look there it is again” everyone turned to stare where my extended arm was pointing.
“I can´t see anything” said Tim
“Me neither” said Laura.
“Yes there it goes again” I said pointing as a shadowy figure jumped from one tombstone to the next.
“Come on, don´t be daft, you will have us all scared silly before we even get there”.
“No, really” I protested “there was something there”.
The others all ignored me and walked on, I ran to catch them up, not wanting to be left alone with whatever it was I had seen.

We arrived at the great doors of the pavilion, thank goodness, I sure was glad to be here, the door was closed but there was flickering candle light in the windows and we could just about make out the sign which read... “Partygoers, knock 3 times and enter at your own risk”.
“What on earth!!” “Enter at your own risk?” Pff, crazy, no risk in here, why I have been in here many many times.
I took hold of the knocker BAM! BAM! BAM! I let the knocker fall back in its cradle and went for the door handle but jumped back as the door creaked open.
We walked in, there were quite a few people already there, the room was smoky so visibility was not too good, a big machine stood in one corner by the stage and smoke was pouring out, the pavilion had been decorated really well with cobwebs, spiders, bats and other things hanging from the ceiling, making it really difficult to walk through to the bar without having something touching your head, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up and bristle. The music was blaring out and some folks were dancing, we moved over towards the bar, “goooood evening!” said the ghoulish bar tender who I did not recognise, two large cauldrons stood before him, “we have Devil´s Blood or Monster Juice” he said “take your pick”.
“Seven glasses of monster juice, please” I said looking at the thick green liquid, “What´s in it?”
“Ah! That is a secret” I was told.
OK, in for a penny in for a pound, I took a quick sip, mmmmm! Not too bad, I would try the devil´s blood later.
We got on the dance floor and moved with the music, trance like rhythms that befitted the mood and the night, very heavy heady music, it was rather strange that everyone was dancing, noone was talking just dancing or moving along with the music, everyone but everyone was dressed up, most had on masks so you could not see their faces, I had no idea who any of them were, but found it strange that there were mostly folks dressed as zombies, there only seemed to be the seven of us that were dressed in other costumes. I mentioned this to Laura who stood at the side of me –“don´t you think it is strange” I said, “I had not really thought about it, but now you come to mention it, it is a bit”.
“Don´t be daft” said Hannah, “look how tall they all are, this party is only for fifth and sixth formers so I bet all the sixth formers decided to do the zombie bit, they do look good though you got to admit” “yeah I suppose they do” I mumbled.
I turned round to look where they had put the food, and bumped right into one of the zombie dancers, “sorry mate” I said, “must be this monster juice”, he said nothing and danced on, how strange!
I wandered around the room, in the smoky mist, with the candles flickering, I had a most uneasy feeling, yet none of the others seemed to have it, I wondered why. I found the food, in a side room laid out on a huge table, there were plates and plates of “bones” draped in cobwebs with big hairy spiders crawling over the top, “yuk” that did not look very appetizing, I went a little closer to examine the bones, noticing at the same time that there was no one else around, again that uneasy feeling sent shivers up and down my spine, I reached the table to find that the “bones” were large baguettes filled with whatever, but my oh my they did certainly look real, I went back to find the others, I was starving, we should eat, I found them easily enough, they were the ones in costume although there seemed to be many more zombie people, I really did not think there were so many sixth formers “Tim, Laura, Hannah, come on all of you” I shouted “I found the food, let´s eat” They continued dancing, maybe they had not heard me, I tried again louder “Tim, Laura, come on! Let´s eat” still nothing, more zombies moved in round them, fear was beginning to wrap its fingers round my throat as I watched, Tim!!! I yelled, sure he would have heard me shouting, still he danced on, “Laura, Laura, come on!” I shouted waving my arms to her; she too ignored me. I tried to get through the mass of undulating zombie bodies that surrounded my friends, but was bumped away, like a dodgem car, they wouldn´t let me in, what the hell was going on? Fear rose in my chest, I looked around for an adult, the bar tender, he spoke to us, I ran back to the bar, where was he? I waited a fex minutes maybe he had gone to the bathroom, he would be back in a minute. The room was filling up more and more with people dressed in rags with zombie masks, everywhere I moved I bumped into one and shrank back. Lights, lights I had to find the lights I thought to myself, I moved over to the wall, follow the wall, round the room, somewhere would be an electric box with the switches in, I had to put the lights on and see what was really going on, I edged round the wall, not much candle light filtered through the mass of bodies, this was really not pleasant, then I found it, I pulled open the cupboard door and felt for the big switch, my heart beating fast and my breathing erratic I pulled up the switch “CLICK”on came the lights.
“Come on Kirsty” mum said “Time to get up or you will miss your school bus. Goodness child, you look rough, you look as though you went to an all night party last night but you went to bed early and slept right though, obviously needed it. I would do the same tonight if I were you”.

















































martes, 3 de noviembre de 2009

GANADORES CONCURSO LITERARIO




Categoría ESO
Primer premio: Kirsty Louise Lister, de 3º ESO A, por The Pavilion Party.
Segundos premios: Kayla Lizbeth Sornoza Granoble, por Se quemarán en el infierno y Francisco Javier Ibánez, de 2º ESO B, por La ouija.

Categoría BACHILLERATO
Primer premio: Aimée Jade Lister, de 1º BACH B, por In the Dark.
Segundo premio: Yasmina Van De Peer, de 1º BACH A, por Noche en el cementerio.

Próximamente se insertarán los relatos en este blog.

GANADORES DEL CONCURSO DE MANUALIDADES

Categoría ESO
Primer premio: Francisco Javier Ibánez, por un ataúd con vampiro dentro (hecho en tablón contrachapado).
Segundo premio: Antonio González Carmona, por un dibujo de un cementerio (sobre cartulina).

Categoría BACHILLERATO
Primer premio: desierto
Segundo premio: desierto

Próximamente insertaremos imágenes de los trabajos ganadores.

GANADORES DEL CONCURSO DE FOTOGRAFÍA

Categoría ESO
1er premio: Francisco Javier Ibánez, de 2º ESO B, por la fotografía "Un fantasma".
2º premio: desierto.







Categoría: BACHILLERATO
1er premio: Cassandra Lee Bermúdez, de 2º Bachillerato, por la fotografía "Imágenes de ultratumba"
2º premio: desierto