It's not extremely profound, but I think I realized  how the students see me as I pace back and forth in front of the class,  blathering on about supplementary angles, wildly flailing my arms around.   I've kind of lost touch with...well, reality and what the people reading this  blog might be familiar with so if you know what I am talking about explain  it to the person sitting next to you in the language you are most  comfortable with.  There was a Saturday Night Live sketch with Chris Kattan  where he plays a teacher shouting wild and inarticulate nonsense at his students  like "Zeedle do with a bap bop and a widdle and a dee."  He then  completely expects them to understand and gets a little frustrated when, to the  audience and to them, they understandably don't have a clue and just give  him a blank stare of confusion.  He then combines it with unreadable  squiggly lines on the chalkboard.  That's me.  Many of the students in  Form 1 are not very experienced with English yet and I am still trying to  speak slower, but think I just end up speaking louder as I see some of the more  timid students cowering in the corner covering their ears.  I am currently  developing a new teaching strategy to help them overcome the fear of  answering when I ask a question.  It will involve poking a  student with a long stick while repeating a question over and over  until she gives me the answer I'm looking for.  A big bright spotlight  might help by kicking up the intimidation factor a bit...or maybe I'll just give  more group exercises.  I did incorporate a broom handle that was in the  class one day, but I mainly just used it for pointing and as a walking  stick going from group to group.  They thought it was  pretty funny...and so did I, and I didn't even poke anyone with it.   Well, one or two but they were asking for it.