在哈佛,我们不做“隐形”人
At Harvard, We Refuse to Be Invisible
Part 01
A Reflection from Apple Li · Camp Director
For the past three days, Boston Teen Enrichment Camp has been at Harvard working with Professor Remo — a teacher beloved by Harvard students — practicing public speaking. And once again, I watched these kids transform.
American children do Show and Tell from kindergarten. Come back from a trip, bring a souvenir, show the class, tell the story. When I was teaching English in Beijing, I ended every class with one or two students doing their own version of Show and Tell. Over time, those kids became noticeably more natural and confident speaking in front of others, speaking in English. I’ve lived that proof: when children are given the right training, they become different.
Public speaking deserves to be taken seriously and trained deliberately. Two reasons.
First, standing in front of people and talking is humanity’s most universal fear. In 1973, an American polling firm asked three thousand people what they feared most. Forty-one percent listed public speaking as their greatest fear — above death. A more rigorous replication study in 2012 found the same: when people are asked to name their fears, public speaking is chosen more often than anything else, more often than dying. This is not an American fear, not just a Chinese fear. It is what most human beings are wired to dread.
Second, on top of this universal fear, our Chinese children carry two additional burdens.
One is cultural. Our education teaches children to listen, to follow the rules, to avoid mistakes, to avoid standing out. “The bird that sticks its head up gets shot.” “Too much talk leads to mistakes.” “Silence is golden.” The proverbs a Chinese child hears growing up about “talking” are almost uniformly advice to say less. Growing up in that culture, speaking your mind in front of others means climbing over not just nerves, but a decade-plus of default wiring.
The other is age. Adolescents genuinely believe that everyone is watching them, judging them. At this age, a child would rather not try than try and fail; rather stay silent than be embarrassed.
The universal human fear of public speaking, layered onto a culture that trains silence, layered onto adolescent self-consciousness — that is what our children carry to the stage before they even open their mouths.
When I came to the United States to continue my education, I noticed that my Chinese classmates were always the ones with ideas they didn’t voice. In the workplace too: often silent, often conflict-avoidant. We don’t lack intelligence. We don’t lack diligence. We don’t lack depth. What we lack is the courage and the skill to say these things out loud. I don’t want us to become a silent group, an invisible group. So when I designed this camp’s curriculum, the first course I locked in was public speaking. I wanted the best teacher I could find, working directly with each child — to build people who dare to speak up, and know how.
The teacher for this course is Professor Remo, who graduated from Harvard as an undergraduate and now teaches there. On the first day of class, he told the students his story.
He immigrated to the United States at fifteen, speaking no English. He described himself then: “I felt invisible, like I didn’t exist.” To break through, he enrolled in public speaking classes and practiced over and over again. His language limitations kept him from earning top grades in high school. But as an immigrant, he desperately wanted to attend the best university he could. He decided to apply to Harvard. The interview was scheduled for thirty minutes. He and the interviewer talked for three hours. He was accepted.
“On paper, I don’t look like the smartest person in the world, but I know I belong.”
He said the work he had put into public speaking was exactly what helped him in that interview.
I have invited Professor Remo to teach this course for many years now. And every year, hearing him tell this story, I am moved again. The word I most want to help Chinese children escape — invisible — is precisely the word this Harvard professor used to describe himself at fifteen. He found his way out. Today he stands at Harvard teaching expression, teaching the inner journey he walked step by step himself.
He shared one line with the students that I believe is the heart of the entire course. People always ask him: what do you do when you’re nervous on stage? What do you do when you’re afraid of embarrassing yourself? He says those aren’t really what you should be afraid of:
“If you go through your life and you die with all the wonderful things inside of you still inside — the ideas, thoughts that you have, your opinions — that’s what I would be afraid of.”
This public speaking course is not what you might imagine — rows of desks, lecture notes. Day one has no technique at all. It’s games. Gladiator. Musical chairs. Mirror exercises. On the lawn outside Harvard Law School, shouting and jumping. These games look strange. Their purpose is singular: to get each student to be a little embarrassed, over and over, and then discover that after the embarrassment the sky is still there. As Alan put it precisely in his journal: “We played a lot of games to get used to being embarrassed.” The enemy of public speaking is never just language ability, never just lack of technique — it is the fear of being embarrassed. Dissolve the fear first, and technique actually sticks.
Professor Remo’s technique teaching is precise and specific. The Triangle Method: open at center stage, move to three points for your three main ideas, return to center and step forward for the conclusion. Hands have a “rest position” — not in pockets, not touching hair, not adjusting glasses. Balance gesture with stillness. And on forgetting your place: “The audience doesn’t know what you were supposed to say. You just keep going like nothing’s wrong.”
Every student’s speech was recorded on video, and each student watched themselves back. As Remo says: “You will not believe me until you actually watch yourself.” Students watching their own footage, combined with what they’d learned, upgraded quickly. Mia only discovered by watching her video that when she was nervous she kept touching her hair, and that when talking to someone taller she unconsciously rose up on her toes. Change begins with seeing.
Remo also coached each student one-on-one. He identified a single habit for each person to work on, then checked in the next day. At the final, he told one student who had stopped putting their hands in their pockets: “You’ve transformed.” He told Sherry, who touched her hair only once: “We talked about this yesterday. You did it.” Every piece of feedback: loud affirmation first, then a check on yesterday’s improvement, then one new suggestion only. One change at a time — so students feel genuinely seen while also knowing exactly where to grow next.
Some moments went beyond technique. When Simon mentioned in his speech that he had once taken time away from school but didn’t want to explain further, Remo said: “That’s your right, to be private about your life. You don’t have to share everything.” When Vicky said she wanted to be a lawyer because it pays well, he didn’t evaluate. He just kept asking: is there another reason you like the idea of being a lawyer? Until Vicky found her own answer: “It can also help a lot of people.”
For the final session, every student dressed in formal attire and spoke about their dreams or something they wanted to share. The students prepared seriously. Joey — heading to university at fifteen — spoke about his relationship with mathematics and his CMO silver medal. Sophia spoke about curiosity. Charlie told the story of a Sichuan Airlines captain. Anna spoke in Chinese about a twelve-year friendship and choked up at the line “no one knows us the way we know each other.” Remo told her: “Never feel bad about showing emotion. You’re very brave to show emotion.”
I want to linger on Mike.
Mike has the weakest English foundations in the group. For every other student, this speech was a challenge. For him, it was close to impossible. He started writing his draft days in advance and practiced it over and over. On stage, he built the speech almost word by word, getting stuck multiple times. Each time he got stuck, the room fell quiet and waited — because he showed not a single impulse to stop. He was utterly determined to finish. Everyone felt his seriousness and his effort.
Remo’s response:
“Your English is going to get better and better and better. You know why it’s going to get better? Because you’re brave.”
I asked the students: do you remember what I once said courage means? Courage is not the absence of fear. Courage is being afraid and doing it anyway.
The whole room applauded him for a long time. Earlier that day, Mike had set the all-time camp record in the “Um Competition” — speaking for nearly two minutes without a single filler word. And now, using the language he is currently weakest in, he had just completed the bravest challenge in the room.
The day of the final speeches happened to be Jack’s twelfth birthday. The whole room sang to him. He gave a speech to celebrate himself. I told him afterwards: I noticed that every single time Remo gave you a note, the next time you had already fixed it. You’re a fast-iterating person. In one week, you are already Jack 2.0.
These three days with Professor Remo, every student now has a recording of themselves standing on a stage, speaking. Years from now they may forget the Triangle Method. They may forget what to do with their hands. But I hope they remember the one thing these days confirmed: I stood up there. I finished. The sky did not fall.
One observation: the Chinese American kids who grew up in the United States tend to be more at ease at the front of the room. Alan always went first, Mia never hesitated. At the same time, over the past three years at this camp, the children who grew up in China have changed enormously — stronger English, more at ease on stage, more fully themselves.
What I see in these kids right now tells me: we are no longer a silent group. We will not be invisible anymore.
The children grow, and I grow with them — following their trains of thought, keeping pace with their steps. One of life’s great privileges.
带队老师手记 · Apple Li
波士顿成长营过去的三天在哈佛大学跟着深受哈佛学生喜爱的 Remo 教授练习公开演讲。我也再次感受到了孩子们的蜕变。
美国的孩子从幼儿园开始,老师就会要求他们做 Show and Tell。比如出门旅游了,带回来一个纪念品,展示给班上同学看,讲讲这个背后的故事。我在北京教英文的时候,每节课下课前都会请一到两个孩子来做 Show and Tell 的演讲,久而久之,这些孩子在人前讲话、讲英文越来越自然和大方了。这是我亲身体验过的—经过培养的孩子会不同。
当众讲话是需要被重视和被训练的。原因有二。
一是,站在人前说话,是人类最普遍的恐惧。1973 年,美国一家调查公司问了三千个美国人“你最害怕什么”,百分之四十一的人把公开演讲列为最大的恐惧,排在死亡前面。2012 年有学者做了更严谨的重复研究,结论是:让人列举恐惧时,公开演讲被选得最多,比死亡还普遍。这不是美国人的怕,也不只是中国人的怕,是绝大多数人会天生惧怕公开演讲。
二是,在这个全人类共同的恐惧之上,我们中国的孩子还多背着两个枷锁。
一个是文化。我们的教育教孩子听话、守规矩、别出错、别出风头。枪打出头鸟,言多必失,沉默是金。一个中国孩子从小到大听到的关于“说话”的谚语,几乎全是劝人少说的。在这样的文化里长大,当众表达自己的想法,需要跨过的不只是紧张,是十几年的默认模式。
另一个是年龄。青春期的孩子会真诚地相信所有人都在盯着自己、评判自己。这个年纪的孩子宁可不做,也不想做错;宁可沉默,也不想丢人。
全人类的恐惧,加上文化的沉默训练,加上青春期的自我意识,三个枷锁叠在一起,就是我们的孩子站上讲台前要面对的东西。
后来我来美国深造,发现我的中国同学总是有想法但是不说话的那一批;在工作场合也是沉默的多,遇事也是息事宁人的多。我们不缺聪明,不缺勤奋,不缺深度。我们缺的是把这些东西说出来的勇气和能力。我不希望我们成为沉默的群体,成为 invisible 的群体。所以在设计营地的课程的时候,第一个定下来的就是公开演讲课。我要请最好的老师来手把手调教孩子们,成为一个敢于发声,并且知道如何发声的人。
带这门课的是本科毕业于哈佛并留校任教的 Remo 教授。第一堂课上,他给孩子们讲了自己的故事。
他十五岁移民来美国,一句英文不会。他形容那时候的自己:“I felt invisible, like I didn’t exist.”(我觉得自己是隐形的,好像不存在。)他为了突破自己,去上公开演讲的课,去反复练习当众讲话。因为语言的限制他在高中时没有拿到最好的成绩。他说作为移民,他尤其向往去最好的大学读书,他决定申请哈佛。面试原定三十分钟,他和面试官聊了三个小时,被录取了。
“On paper, I don’t look like the smartest person in the world, but I know I belong.”(纸面上我不是最聪明的人,但我知道我属于这里。)
他说自己当年在公开演讲上下的功夫,在面试的时候帮到了自己。
我请 Remo 上这门课很多年了,但每年听他讲这段,我都会被触动。我最想让中国孩子摆脱的那个词,invisible,恰恰是这位哈佛教授用来形容十五岁的自己的词。他走出来了。他今天站在哈佛教表达,教的就是他自己一步步走过来的心路历程。
他还和孩子们分享了一句话,我认为是整门课的精髓:
“If you go through your life and you die with all the wonderful things inside of you still inside. The ideas, thoughts that you have, your opinions. That’s what I would be afraid of.”(如果你过完一生,离开这个世界的时候那些美好的东西还留在你身体里。你的想法,你的观点,从来没有传达给别人。这才是令人害怕的事。)
这堂演讲课并不是我们想象的那样坐在课堂里听。第一天不讲技巧,而是玩游戏。角斗士,抢椅子,镜子模仿,在哈佛法学院的草坪上又叫又跳。这些游戏看起来奇怪,目的只有一个:让孩子们反复地、小小地出丑,然后发现出丑之后天没有塌下来。Alan 在日记里说得很准确:“We played a lot of games to get used to being embarrassed.”(我们玩了很多游戏,练习习惯尴尬。)演讲的敌人从来不只是语言水平,或者是没有技巧,还有对尴尬的恐惧。先解决恐惧,再谈技巧才有效。
Remo 教授技巧教得极其具体。三角形走位法:开场站中心,三个要点走三个点位,结尾回到中心向前迈一步。手要有“休息位”,不插口袋,不摸头发,不扶眼镜。手势和静止要平衡。他告诉孩子们忘词了不要慌:“The audience, they don’t know what you were supposed to say. You just keep going like nothing’s wrong.”(观众不知道你原本要说什么。你就当没事继续讲。)
我们把每个孩子的演讲都录下来,让孩子观看。就像 Remo 说的:“You will not believe me until you actually watch yourself.”(你不会信我说的,直到你亲眼看到自己。)孩子们观看自己的演讲结合上课时学习到的,迅速升级迭代。Mia 就是看录像才发现,自己紧张时会不停摸头发,跟高个子说话会不自觉踮脚。改变之前,先要看见。
Remo 也会一对一对孩子们进行指导。他给每个孩子只指出一个最需要改的习惯,第二天逐一验收。Final 上他对一个改掉插口袋习惯的孩子说:“You’ve transformed.”(你脱胎换骨了。)对头发只摸了一次的 Sherry 说,我们昨天说过这件事,你做到了。每次点评,先大声肯定,再验收昨天的进步,最后只给一个新建议。一次只改一件事,让孩子们得到充分的肯定的同时也知道哪里还可以提升。
还有一些不属于技巧的东西。Simon 演讲时提到自己曾经离开学校一段时间,但不愿细说。Remo 说:“That’s your right, to be private about your life. You don’t have to share everything.”(保留隐私是你的权利。你不必分享一切。)Vicky 说想当律师,因为赚钱多。他不评价,只是追问:除了赚钱,还有一个你喜欢当律师的理由吗?直到 Vicky 自己说出:“它还能帮助很多人。”
课程结束时,每个孩子都要穿上正装谈谈自己的梦想或者其他想要分享的思考。孩子们准备得非常认真。15 岁就要去上大学的 Joey 讲他与数学的未来和他获得 CMO 银牌的经历,Sophia 讲好奇心,Charlie 谈了川航机长的故事,Anna 用中文讲她十二年的挚友,讲到“没有人能比我们更了解彼此”时哽咽了起来。Remo 对她说:“Never feel bad about showing emotion. You’re very brave to show emotion.”(永远不要为流露感情感到不好意思。敢流露感情是很勇敢的。)
我想多聊一聊 Mike 这个孩子。
Mike 是我们营员里英文基础最薄弱的孩子。这场演讲对别的孩子是挑战,对他接近于不可能。他提前好几天开始写稿子,一遍一遍练。上台之后,他几乎是逐词把演讲拼出来的,中途卡住了好几次。每一次卡住,台下都安静地等他,因为他没有丝毫放弃的意思,非常坚定地把整场讲完了。每个人都能感受到他的认真和努力。
Remo 的点评是:
“Your English is going to get better and better and better. You know why it’s going to get better? Because you’re brave.”(你的英文会越来越好。你知道为什么吗?因为你勇敢。)
我问孩子们,还记得我曾经说过什么叫勇敢吗?勇敢不是不怕,是怕还去做。
全场为他鼓了很久的掌。Mike 当天早些时候在 Um 大赛(一分钟内说话不带任何口头填充词)里创了全场纪录,今天又用他目前最弱的英文,完成了全场最需要勇气的挑战。
最终演讲那天正好是 Jack 满十二岁的生日,全场给他唱了生日歌,他用一场演讲给自己庆生。我跟他说,我看到了每次 Remo 提出一个改进建议,下一次你一定会是修正了的。是个迭代非常快的宝贝。只一周,你已经是 Jack 2.0 了。
和 Remo 教授学习的这几天,每个孩子都留下了自己站在台上说话的录像。多年以后他们也许会忘了三角形走位法,忘了 Remo 教授说的演讲时手如何安放。但我希望他们记得这几天里验证过的一件事:我站上去了,我讲完了,天没有塌下来。
还有一个观察是,在美国长大的华人孩子站到台前说话往往比较自如。Alan 总是第一个上台去演讲,Mia 也从不扭捏。同时,过去三年来在营地里,我们在中国长大的孩子的变化很大,英文好的越来越多,上台讲话自如的也越来越多,也越来越有自己的个性和独立性。
现在的孩子们让我看到,我们已经不再是沉默的群体。也不会再做 invisible 的群体了。
孩子们成长,我也随着他们的思维轨迹成长,随着他们的脚步前进。
Part 02
Five perspectives across Days 6–8
Alan
Youth Counselor · Camp Journalist
Day 6 · First Session
Today we toured Harvard and had a scavenger hunt. Then we enjoyed some of the local pizza and had a public speaking class with Professor Remo. During the class we met him and learned about his story — how he came to the US knowing no English and how he learned it. Then during his Harvard interview he spoke up for himself and got accepted. After that we played a lot of games to get used to being embarrassed. In public speaking you are often nervous or you make mistakes, and that happens to everyone. The main thing one needs to work on is control over anxiety — being able to not show your nervousness is what makes you good at it.
Day 7 · Sessions Two and Three
Today we took Professor Remo’s public speaking class again. First we went outside to play games — many games to get used to being embarrassed. The one I liked most was like musical chairs: one person stands in the middle, everyone else sits around them in chairs. People have to make eye contact and switch places without the person in the middle stealing their seat. We played this for a while, then went inside to start the real work. We learned the triangle strategy: say the introduction at center, walk to three points for your three main ideas, then step forward at center again for the conclusion. We practiced with speeches like talking about our favorite things or introducing one of our friends at camp. Overall a very informational day with a lot of learning.
Day 8 · The Final Speech
Today we had the final speech. We started with a game called Gladiator, where we threw around an imaginary sword and made noise — it warmed us up and broke the ice for speaking out loud. Then we played the Um Competition inside: talk for as long as possible without saying “um,” “uh,” or any other filler word. Much harder than it looks. Personally I did badly — I tried twice and got 15 seconds and 25 seconds. But props to Mike for lasting nearly two minutes without filler words. Then we gave our final prepared speeches. In mine I talked about why I love rowing — the people, the intensity, and the rewards.
Mike
Camp Journalist
Today was clear, temperatures ranging from 13 to 24 degrees with a big morning-to-evening gap — always carry a jacket. The indoor air conditioning runs cold and the seaside wind cuts right through you, so it is easy to catch a chill if you aren’t careful. Outfit plan: formal wear for the morning speech, comfortable clothes for the afternoon, and never leave without your water bottle.
From 9 to 9:30 we had breakfast at the dining hall, and filled our water bottles before leaving. Then we headed to Harvard for the morning.
From 10am to 1pm I put on my formal wear and delivered a formal speech, sharing my thoughts on travel. Standing in a Harvard venue and opening my mouth, my feelings were complicated. My peers from all over the country were listening carefully. I did not know how much my ideas might give them to think about. But at least I honestly said what I understand about setting out on a journey — and let more people see that leaving home is never only about sightseeing.
Lunch from 1 to 1:30 — tomato and egg stir-fry, beef stir-fry, and crispy chicken. Better than expected; everyone at the table ate well. At 1:30 we took cars to the waterfront. The original plan was to board a whale-watching ship, but the swells were far beyond what we expected, and in the end we couldn’t get on. Honestly, there was disappointment. We had looked forward to this meeting with a creature of the deep ocean for a long time, and nature itself blocked us. But gradually I made peace with it. Most things in life cannot go exactly as wished. Many expectations don’t arrive at the imagined ending. Learning to accept regret is also a lesson the journey teaches.
From 2:30 to 7pm we had free time — wandering, talking, digesting the emotions of the day. At 7, it was Jack’s birthday, and everyone came together to celebrate. The noise and laughter washed away the disappointment of missing the whales. Candlelight, jokes, teasing — the distance between near-strangers slowly dissolved. A birthday party seems simple, but it drew this group of young people, far from home in a foreign country, meaningfully closer to each other. On a trip like this, the company of your travel companions is always precious.
One day walked through: the tension of standing before a crowd on stage, the deflation of an expectation cut short, and the warmth of gathering to celebrate a birthday. Page by page the itinerary turns, and the real meaning of travel may not be checking off every planned destination. The speech, the waiting, the regret, the celebration — all these fragments pieced together form a memory that belongs to no one else. We keep moving from place to place, not only to see what is far away, but to see ourselves more clearly through each experience.
Vicki
Camp Journalist
The morning public speaking class at Harvard was rich and full. The atmosphere was open and relaxed. The teacher walked through pace, posture, and in-the-moment adjustments in careful detail. Students took turns at the front, giving feedback and encouraging each other. I delivered my full English speech, working through nerves in a group setting and collecting a lot of practical language experience. A morning of learning and growing together.
After class we went out as a group for lunch at a Chinese restaurant. Eating together in a foreign country is a particularly warm thing. We ordered classic red-braised pork and stir-fried broccoli — the pork rich and savory without being heavy, the broccoli clean and refreshing alongside it. While eating we talked about the funny moments from class, compared our nerves at the podium, and shared what we had worked out through practice. The exhaustion of a morning of intensive training slowly disappeared in the noise and the familiar food. A simple lunch, but one that nourished more than just appetite. A day of growth at a renowned campus, and the warmth of sharing a meal with companions — quiet and well worth remembering.
Joey
Camp Journalist
Today we were at Harvard. We have been doing public speaking classes for the past several days, practicing technique, and today was the final showcase.
My speech was on “My Future with Mathematics.” I talked about how much I love math, my plan to study it at university, and my hope to work in a mathematics-related field. I also shared my experience competing in high school math competitions, including my CMO silver medal. The performance went reasonably well overall — I was able to say what I actually think, and I was satisfied with that.
The original plan was to go whale watching this afternoon, but heavy rain in Boston forced the cancellation. That was a disappointment. The trip has been rescheduled for tomorrow. Tomorrow also includes science and mathematics courses — exactly what I am most interested in, so I am already looking forward to it.
In the evening, the team held a short meeting. We discussed phone use — a reminder to practice restraint and put more energy into learning and connecting in person.
All in all, a full and busy day. Looking forward to tomorrow’s class and the whale-watching trip.
Mia
Youth Counselor · Camp Journalist
Today was the eighth day of camp — great weather, some wind. A lot of good things happened: the last public speaking class, shopping, and Jack’s birthday in the evening.
We went back to Harvard for the final public speaking session. First we played Gladiator — everyone yells at a certain moment in the game, which warms you up and breaks the ice for speaking out loud. Then inside (the air conditioning was really cold) we did the Um Competition: talk for a minute without saying “um.” Much harder than it looks — I only lasted about 30 seconds. The record was nearly two minutes, set by Mike, who recited a tongue twister and then explained it. Then each of us gave our “My Dreams” speech. A new experience for me — I don’t do public speaking much in daily life because I tend toward introversion. By the end, I had learned a lot about everyone else’s experiences.
After the class we had lunch, then headed to the docks for the whale-watching boat. But the waves at sea were rough, so the trip was cancelled last minute. Instead of going today, we’re going whale watching tomorrow afternoon.
At the end of the day, we all met in the common room to celebrate Jack’s birthday — he turned twelve today! (Happy birthday, Jack!) Ice cream and chips, a meeting about point standings (Luca’s team in the lead), the phone policy (no screens after 10pm), and tomorrow’s activities. Pretty fun.
In summary: a sunny day with wind. Public speaking at Harvard with Professor Remo, Jack’s birthday in the evening. Lots of variety, genuinely fun all the way through.
五个视角,记录哈佛演讲课的三天
Alan
少年指导员 · 营地小记者
第一讲
今天我们参观了哈佛,做了寻宝游戏,吃了当地的披萨,然后上了 Remo 教授的公开演讲课。课上我们认识了他,听他讲了自己的故事——他是怎么来到美国、从一句英文不会开始学起的,又是怎么在哈佛面试里主动开口为自己争取,最终被录取的。之后我们玩了很多游戏,练习习惯尴尬。公开演讲时你会紧张、会出错,这是所有人都会经历的。要把演讲做好,最需要提升的是对焦虑的掌控,要做到不让紧张从外表上流露出来。
第二、三讲
今天继续上 Remo 教授的课。先去外面玩游戏,还是练习习惯尴尬。我最喜欢的是一个类似抢椅子的游戏:一个人站在中间,其他人坐在四周的椅子上,大家要通过眼神交流来换座位,中间的人要抢空出来的位置。玩了一阵之后进教室正式上课。我们学了三角形走位法:在中心讲开场,走三个点讲三个要点,回到中心时向前迈一步做结尾。我们用这个方法练了几次演讲,比如讲最喜欢的事,或者介绍营地里的一个好友。总体来说今天很有收获。
Final 演讲日
今天是最终演讲。先玩了角斗士游戏,扔一把想象中的剑,配上各种叫声,帮大家热身、打开说话的状态。然后在室内玩了 Um 大赛:在不说“um”“uh”或其他任何填充词的情况下,尽可能多说话。比看起来难得多。我个人发挥很差,两次分别只撑了 15 秒和 25 秒。不过 Mike 撑了将近两分钟,全场纪录。然后是我们准备好的正式演讲。我讲了我为什么热爱赛艇——为了那里的人、那种强度,和它带给我的收获。
Mike
营地小记者
今日天晴,气温十三到二十四度,早晚温差挺大,一定要随身带着外套。室内空调温度很低,海边风也刺骨,稍不留意就容易着凉。穿搭安排分明,上午需要正装上台演讲,下午行程轻松,可以换上舒服的便装,水杯千万不能落下。
九点到九点半,我们在学生公寓自助餐厅吃早饭,出门前记得把水瓶接满凉水。九点半准时集合乘车,一路奔赴哈佛大学。上午十点到下午一点,我身着正装完成一场正式演讲,分享的主题关于旅行。站在哈佛的场地开口的时候,心里挺复杂的,台下来自各地的同龄人认真聆听,我不知道我的想法能带给他们多少启发,但至少我真实说出了自己对远行的理解,也让更多人看见,出发从来都不只是观光。
下午一点至一点半是午饭时间,西红柿炒鸡蛋、小炒黄牛肉还有香脆鸡,味道超出预期,一桌人吃得很满足。一点半我们继续坐车前往海边,原定计划乘船出海观鲸,可海上风浪远超预想,最后没能登船近距离寻找鲸鱼。说实话心里难免失落,我们早早期待这场与大海巨兽的相逢,却被自然条件阻拦。后来慢慢想通,人生大多事情没法事事如愿,很多期待不一定能迎来预想的结局,学会接纳遗憾,也是旅途教会人的一课。
两点半直到晚上七点大家自由休整,四处闲逛聊天,消化白天的情绪。到七点,是 Jack 的生日,所有人聚在一起为他庆祝。喧闹的氛围冲淡了没能观鲸的遗憾,烛光、说笑、互相打趣,陌生的距离慢慢消散。一场生日聚会看似只是简单的庆祝,却让这群远赴异国的年轻人彼此更加熟络。游学路上,同伴的陪伴永远珍贵。
一天走完,有站在讲台直面人群的紧张,有期待落空的怅然,也有围坐在一起庆祝生辰的温暖。行程一页页翻过,旅行真正的意义或许不在于打卡全部计划好的风景。演讲,等待,遗憾,欢聚,所有拼凑起来的片段共同组成这段独一无二的记忆。我们不停赶路奔赴各个地点,不只是为看见远方,也是在一次次经历里,重新看清自己。
Vicki
营地小记者
上午在哈佛的公共演讲课过得格外充实。课堂氛围轻松开放,老师细致讲解演讲的语速、体态与临场发挥,同学们轮流上台练习,彼此点评、互相鼓励。我也上台完整演练了英文演讲稿,在集体练习里克服紧张,收获了很多实用的表达经验,一上午大家一同学习、一同进步。
中午课程结束,我们整组同学结伴一起去聚餐,选择了一家中餐馆。异国求学期间,一群人围坐吃饭格外热闹。我们点了经典的红烧肉搭配清炒西兰花,色泽油亮的红烧肉肥而不腻,酱香浓郁,西兰花清爽解腻,荤素搭配恰到好处。大家一边享用熟悉的中餐,一边闲聊刚刚演讲课里发生的趣事,交流上台的紧张心情与练习心得。一上午高强度练习带来的疲惫,在热闹的闲谈与适口的饭菜中慢慢消散。这场简单的午餐,不仅慰藉了味蕾,也拉近了彼此的距离。这一天,既有名校课堂学习的成长,又有和伙伴共享美食的温暖,平淡却十分值得回味。
Joey
营地小记者
今天我们在哈佛大学开展学习。前几天我们连续上了很多公开演讲课程,练习了一些演讲技巧,今天迎来最终的成果展示。
我的演讲主题是“我与数学的未来”。演讲里我聊到自己很热爱数学,计划大学攻读数学专业,未来也希望从事和数学相关的工作。我还分享了高中参加数学竞赛的经历,拿到过 CMO 银牌。上台整体发挥还算顺利,能把自己真实的想法说出来,我挺满意的。
原本今天安排出海观鲸,可惜波士顿下起大雨,活动只能取消,有点可惜。观鲸调整到明天进行。明天除了出海,我们还会参与科技、数理相关课程,这些内容刚好都是我感兴趣的,一想到这个就特别期待。
到了晚上,团队开了简短的小会,重点讨论了合理使用手机的问题,提醒大家要学会节制,把更多精力放在线下学习和交流上。
总的来说,今天充实又忙碌。很期待明天的课程和观鲸行程。
Mia
少年指导员 · 营地小记者
今天是营地第八天,天气很好,有点风。我们做了很多有趣的事情,比如上了最后一堂公开演讲课、去购物,晚上还给 Jack 庆祝了生日。
我们回到哈佛上了最后一堂公开演讲课。先玩了角斗士游戏,在游戏的某个节点所有人都要大喊出来,帮大家热身、打开开口说话的状态。然后在教室里玩了 Um 大赛(空调很冷),目标是尽量不说“um”,坚持说一分钟。比我想象的难多了,我大概只撑了 30 秒就说出来了。全场纪录大约是一分 40 秒,由 Mike 创下,他背了一段绕口令然后再解释。最后是“我的梦想”演讲。对我来说是新体验,因为我日常生活里不太做公开演讲,我有点内向。不过最终听到了很多其他人的经历,收获很大。
演讲课结束后我们去吃了午饭,然后前往码头准备登上观鲸船。但是海浪有点大,行程被临时取消了。所以今天没能出海,改成明天下午观鲸。
当天最后,大家在公共区聚集,给 Jack 庆祝生日——他今天满十二岁了!(Jack 生日快乐!)冰淇淋和薯片,一个关于积分排名(Luca 的队伍领先)、手机使用(晚上十点后禁止用屏幕)和明天活动安排的会议。挺好玩的。
总结一下:阳光明媚有风的一天。在哈佛和 Remo 教授上了公开演讲课,晚上给 Jack 过了生日。活动种类很多,整体非常好玩。
“If you go through your life and you die with all the wonderful things
inside of you still inside — that’s what I would be afraid of.”
— Professor Remo
“如果你过完一生,离开这个世界的时候那些美好的东西还留在你身体里——
这才是令人害怕的事。”
— Remo 教授