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5 10 15 20 25 2 Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie: Americanah Americanah is a novel by the Nigerian author Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie. It tells the story of a young Nigerian woman, Ifemelu, who emigrates to the United States to attend university. The novel traces Ifemelu's life in both countries; she is a blogger who writes about her experiences as a non-American black woman in the United States. Both Curt and Blaine are American men Ifemelu has a relationship with in the course of the novel. Curt is a white man and well-off; he helps Ifemelu to get a green card. Blaine is African American and admires Barack Obama. A substantial part of the novel is told in flashbacks. Genciked [...] Some years later, at a dinner party in Manhattan, a day after Barack Obama became the Democratic Party's candidate for President of the United States, surrounded by guests all fervent Obama supporters who were dewy-eyed with wine and victory, a balding white man said, "Obama will end racism in this country", and a large hipped, stylish poet from Haiti agreed, nodding, her Afro bigger than Ifemelu's, and said she had dated a white man for three years in California and race was never an issue for them. "That's a lie," Ifemelu said to her. "What?" The woman asked, as though she could...
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not have heard properly. "It's a lie," Ifemelu repeated. The woman's eyes bulged. "You're telling me what my own experience was?" Even though Ifemelu by then understood that people like the woman said what they said to keep others comfortable, and to show they appreciated How Far We Have Come even though she was by then happily ensconced in a circle of Blaine's friends, one of whom was the woman's new boyfriend, and even though she should have left it alone, she did not. She could not. The words had, once again, overtaken her; they overpowered her throat, and tumbled out. "The only reason you say that race was not an issue is because you wish it was not. We all wish it was not. But it's a lie. I came from a country where race was not an issue; I did not think of myself as black and I only became black when I came to America. When you are black in America and you fall in love with a white person, race doesn't matter when you're alone because it's just you and your love. But the minute you step outside, race matters. But we don't talk about it. We don't even tell our white partners the small things that piss us off and the things we wish they understood better, because we're worried they will say we're overreacting, or we're being too sensitive And we don't want them to say, "Look how far we've come, just forty years ago it would have been illegal for us to even be a couple" blah blah blah, because you know what we're thinking when they say that? We're thinking why the fuck should it ever have been illegal anyway? But we don't say any of this stuff. We let it pile up inside our heads and when we come to nice liberal dinners like this, we say that race doesn't matter because that's what we're supposed to say, to keep our nice liberal friends comfortable. It's true. I speak from my experience." 30 35 40 45 50 55 60 The host, a Frenchwoman, glanced at her American husband, a slyly pleased smile on her face; the most unforgettable dinner parties happened when guests said unexpected, and potentially offensive, things. The poet shook her head and said to the host "I'd love to take some of that wonderful dip home if you have any left," and looked at the others as though she could not believe they were actually listening to Ifemelu. But they were, all of them hushed, their eyes on Ifemelu as though she was about to give up a salacious secret that would both titillate and implicate themiferelu had been drinking too much white wine; from time to time she had a swimming sensation in her head, and she would later send apology e-mails to the host and the poet, But everyone was watching her, even Blaine, whose expression she could not, for once, read clearly. And so she began to talk about Curt. It was not that they avoided race, she and Curt. They talked about it in the slippery way that admitted nothing and engaged nothing and ended with the word "crazy", like a curious nugget to be examined and then put aside. Or as jokes that left her with a small and numb discomfort that she never admitted to him. And it was not that Curt pretended that being black and being white were the same in America; he knew they were not. It was, instead, that she did not understand how he grasped one thing but was completely tone-deaf about another similar thing, how he could easily make one imaginative leap, but crippled in the face of another. [...] At the cocktail reception, he kept his fingers meshed with hers. Young females in tiny dresses, their breaths and bellies sucked in, trooped across to say hello to him and to flirt, asking if he remembered them, Ashleigh's friend from high school, Ashleigh's roommate in collage. When Curt said, "This is my girlfriend, Ifemelu", they looked at her with surprise, a surprise that some of them shielded and some of them did not, and in their expressions was the question "Why her?" It amused Ifemelu. She had seen that look before, on the faces of white women, strangers on the street, who would see her hand clasped in Curt's and instantly cloud their faces with that look. The look of people confronting a great tribal loss. It was not merely because Curt was white, it was the kind of white he was, the untamed golden hair and handsome face, the athlete's body, the sunny charm and the smell, around him, of money. If he were fat, older, poor, plain, eccentric, or dreadlocked, then it would be less remarkable, and the guardians of the tribe would be mollified. And it did not help that although she might be a pretty black girl, she was not the kind of black that they could, with an effort, imagine with him: she was not light-skinned, she was not biracial. At that party, as Curt held on to her hand, kissed her often, introduced her to everyone, her amusement curdled into exhaustion. The looks had begun to pierce her skin. She was tired even of Curt's protection, tired of needing protection. [...] Source: excerpt(s) from AMERICANAH by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie (2013) I. M. Reading comprehension Instructions: ● ● Tick the correct statement(s) as indicated. Give a quote from the text to support each correct statement: the line number(s) plus the first three and the last three words of the quote. If the quote is less than six words, write down the full quote. 1. Tick the two correct answers and provide one quote for each. The Obama supporters at the dinner party in Manhattan are described as: 7 pious #fromm, gut gemeint blunt -smp direkeb naive sincere ech auchbig ardent - Leidenschaftlich & defeatist veeds pound (7) quote 1: line(s): 32-34 quote 2: line(s) 2-3 8/10 # The poet shook... Utstening to Ifemel." "all fervent Obama... wine and victory, 2. Tick the correct answer. Ifemelu cannot understand why the Haitan poet describes her biracial relationship as unproblematic. true false ly lieep others constable' line(s) M-12: "Even though I femelu.. I Have come He 55 3. Complete the sentence. You may use your own words or quote from the text. When Ifemelu says, "I did not think of myself as black and I only became black when I came to America" (II.17/18) she means ... that where she 2 0 came from, she wasn't an outstanding women, she looked like everybody eke and so she wasn't categorized into a specific by "race.. Only when she be come to the US, where she is part of a vinosity, she is considered different, and so "black" M. 4. Tick the correct statement. African Americans often choose not to confront latent racism because they do not want ... their partners to have doubts about their relationship. to be seen as aggressive. to offend their partners. to come across as thin-skinned. line(s) 21-23: "Je don't ever... being too sensitive." 1 5. Tick the correct statement. The host is content with Ifemelu's outburst because... Xit will make her party memorable. she shares Ifemelu's opinion. she wants Ifemelu to fall out with the other guests. she has issues with the Haitian poet. line(s) 29-31: "The host, a ..- potentially offensive things." 6. Tick the correct answer. In indsight Ifemelu seems to regret what she says at the party. X true false line(s) From time to 35-37. 4-feto had been 7. Tick the correct answer. Curt thinks that race does not matter in America. true false line(s) 43,44"And it was. and the poet. they were of." 8. Complete the sentence in your own words. When white women see Curt with Ifemelu, their looks suggest that... A they don't understand why Curt, a good-looking, rich white date someone like her, a black woman. ^ quote too long 0 ^ men would A M 9. Tick the correct answer. Which word describes Ifemelu's feelings when out with Curt in public best? secure II. exasperated-felt, verärgert self-conscious desperate> vereifelt, verloren, Hilfe brauchend line(s) 61,62: "She yas fired.... of needing protection. " 11.1 Choose one of the following: OR Composition II.II real people usachilly happening up not just an Interpret the cartoon and comment on its message. "Obama will end racism in this country" (II. 3/4) Discuss whether this hope has become a reality in the United States. content: language: THE NEW COLOSSUS Joseph Rank/cartoonstock.com Statue of Geoty N Ciperty) SEND ME YOUR TIRED, YOUR POOR YOUR HUDDLED MASSES YEARNING TO BREATHE FREE THE WRETCHED REFUSE OF YOUR TEEMING SHORE inage /symbol SEND THESE THE HOMELESS TEMPEST-TOSSED TO ME AND I'LL TAKE CARE OF EM FOR YA KAWK014 10/10 5 / 15 racism in lau abousted (or society still macist. Unes many mcidents no sentences dark times island of freghi Us Grüher Xomiland 261 - роет the rich whard to se Successful Libat previous properly wealth informaly unpro language behan af of * choyed line changed Loves poem land of freedom is falee Originally for status of Ciberty Mooing noor
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5 10 15 20 25 2 Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie: Americanah Americanah is a novel by the Nigerian author Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie. It tells the story of a young Nigerian woman, Ifemelu, who emigrates to the United States to attend university. The novel traces Ifemelu's life in both countries; she is a blogger who writes about her experiences as a non-American black woman in the United States. Both Curt and Blaine are American men Ifemelu has a relationship with in the course of the novel. Curt is a white man and well-off; he helps Ifemelu to get a green card. Blaine is African American and admires Barack Obama. A substantial part of the novel is told in flashbacks. Genciked [...] Some years later, at a dinner party in Manhattan, a day after Barack Obama became the Democratic Party's candidate for President of the United States, surrounded by guests all fervent Obama supporters who were dewy-eyed with wine and victory, a balding white man said, "Obama will end racism in this country", and a large hipped, stylish poet from Haiti agreed, nodding, her Afro bigger than Ifemelu's, and said she had dated a white man for three years in California and race was never an issue for them. "That's a lie," Ifemelu said to her. "What?" The woman asked, as though she could...
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not have heard properly. "It's a lie," Ifemelu repeated. The woman's eyes bulged. "You're telling me what my own experience was?" Even though Ifemelu by then understood that people like the woman said what they said to keep others comfortable, and to show they appreciated How Far We Have Come even though she was by then happily ensconced in a circle of Blaine's friends, one of whom was the woman's new boyfriend, and even though she should have left it alone, she did not. She could not. The words had, once again, overtaken her; they overpowered her throat, and tumbled out. "The only reason you say that race was not an issue is because you wish it was not. We all wish it was not. But it's a lie. I came from a country where race was not an issue; I did not think of myself as black and I only became black when I came to America. When you are black in America and you fall in love with a white person, race doesn't matter when you're alone because it's just you and your love. But the minute you step outside, race matters. But we don't talk about it. We don't even tell our white partners the small things that piss us off and the things we wish they understood better, because we're worried they will say we're overreacting, or we're being too sensitive And we don't want them to say, "Look how far we've come, just forty years ago it would have been illegal for us to even be a couple" blah blah blah, because you know what we're thinking when they say that? We're thinking why the fuck should it ever have been illegal anyway? But we don't say any of this stuff. We let it pile up inside our heads and when we come to nice liberal dinners like this, we say that race doesn't matter because that's what we're supposed to say, to keep our nice liberal friends comfortable. It's true. I speak from my experience." 30 35 40 45 50 55 60 The host, a Frenchwoman, glanced at her American husband, a slyly pleased smile on her face; the most unforgettable dinner parties happened when guests said unexpected, and potentially offensive, things. The poet shook her head and said to the host "I'd love to take some of that wonderful dip home if you have any left," and looked at the others as though she could not believe they were actually listening to Ifemelu. But they were, all of them hushed, their eyes on Ifemelu as though she was about to give up a salacious secret that would both titillate and implicate themiferelu had been drinking too much white wine; from time to time she had a swimming sensation in her head, and she would later send apology e-mails to the host and the poet, But everyone was watching her, even Blaine, whose expression she could not, for once, read clearly. And so she began to talk about Curt. It was not that they avoided race, she and Curt. They talked about it in the slippery way that admitted nothing and engaged nothing and ended with the word "crazy", like a curious nugget to be examined and then put aside. Or as jokes that left her with a small and numb discomfort that she never admitted to him. And it was not that Curt pretended that being black and being white were the same in America; he knew they were not. It was, instead, that she did not understand how he grasped one thing but was completely tone-deaf about another similar thing, how he could easily make one imaginative leap, but crippled in the face of another. [...] At the cocktail reception, he kept his fingers meshed with hers. Young females in tiny dresses, their breaths and bellies sucked in, trooped across to say hello to him and to flirt, asking if he remembered them, Ashleigh's friend from high school, Ashleigh's roommate in collage. When Curt said, "This is my girlfriend, Ifemelu", they looked at her with surprise, a surprise that some of them shielded and some of them did not, and in their expressions was the question "Why her?" It amused Ifemelu. She had seen that look before, on the faces of white women, strangers on the street, who would see her hand clasped in Curt's and instantly cloud their faces with that look. The look of people confronting a great tribal loss. It was not merely because Curt was white, it was the kind of white he was, the untamed golden hair and handsome face, the athlete's body, the sunny charm and the smell, around him, of money. If he were fat, older, poor, plain, eccentric, or dreadlocked, then it would be less remarkable, and the guardians of the tribe would be mollified. And it did not help that although she might be a pretty black girl, she was not the kind of black that they could, with an effort, imagine with him: she was not light-skinned, she was not biracial. At that party, as Curt held on to her hand, kissed her often, introduced her to everyone, her amusement curdled into exhaustion. The looks had begun to pierce her skin. She was tired even of Curt's protection, tired of needing protection. [...] Source: excerpt(s) from AMERICANAH by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie (2013) I. M. Reading comprehension Instructions: ● ● Tick the correct statement(s) as indicated. Give a quote from the text to support each correct statement: the line number(s) plus the first three and the last three words of the quote. If the quote is less than six words, write down the full quote. 1. Tick the two correct answers and provide one quote for each. The Obama supporters at the dinner party in Manhattan are described as: 7 pious #fromm, gut gemeint blunt -smp direkeb naive sincere ech auchbig ardent - Leidenschaftlich & defeatist veeds pound (7) quote 1: line(s): 32-34 quote 2: line(s) 2-3 8/10 # The poet shook... Utstening to Ifemel." "all fervent Obama... wine and victory, 2. Tick the correct answer. Ifemelu cannot understand why the Haitan poet describes her biracial relationship as unproblematic. true false ly lieep others constable' line(s) M-12: "Even though I femelu.. I Have come He 55 3. Complete the sentence. You may use your own words or quote from the text. When Ifemelu says, "I did not think of myself as black and I only became black when I came to America" (II.17/18) she means ... that where she 2 0 came from, she wasn't an outstanding women, she looked like everybody eke and so she wasn't categorized into a specific by "race.. Only when she be come to the US, where she is part of a vinosity, she is considered different, and so "black" M. 4. Tick the correct statement. African Americans often choose not to confront latent racism because they do not want ... their partners to have doubts about their relationship. to be seen as aggressive. to offend their partners. to come across as thin-skinned. line(s) 21-23: "Je don't ever... being too sensitive." 1 5. Tick the correct statement. The host is content with Ifemelu's outburst because... Xit will make her party memorable. she shares Ifemelu's opinion. she wants Ifemelu to fall out with the other guests. she has issues with the Haitian poet. line(s) 29-31: "The host, a ..- potentially offensive things." 6. Tick the correct answer. In indsight Ifemelu seems to regret what she says at the party. X true false line(s) From time to 35-37. 4-feto had been 7. Tick the correct answer. Curt thinks that race does not matter in America. true false line(s) 43,44"And it was. and the poet. they were of." 8. Complete the sentence in your own words. When white women see Curt with Ifemelu, their looks suggest that... A they don't understand why Curt, a good-looking, rich white date someone like her, a black woman. ^ quote too long 0 ^ men would A M 9. Tick the correct answer. Which word describes Ifemelu's feelings when out with Curt in public best? secure II. exasperated-felt, verärgert self-conscious desperate> vereifelt, verloren, Hilfe brauchend line(s) 61,62: "She yas fired.... of needing protection. " 11.1 Choose one of the following: OR Composition II.II real people usachilly happening up not just an Interpret the cartoon and comment on its message. "Obama will end racism in this country" (II. 3/4) Discuss whether this hope has become a reality in the United States. content: language: THE NEW COLOSSUS Joseph Rank/cartoonstock.com Statue of Geoty N Ciperty) SEND ME YOUR TIRED, YOUR POOR YOUR HUDDLED MASSES YEARNING TO BREATHE FREE THE WRETCHED REFUSE OF YOUR TEEMING SHORE inage /symbol SEND THESE THE HOMELESS TEMPEST-TOSSED TO ME AND I'LL TAKE CARE OF EM FOR YA KAWK014 10/10 5 / 15 racism in lau abousted (or society still macist. Unes many mcidents no sentences dark times island of freghi Us Grüher Xomiland 261 - роет the rich whard to se Successful Libat previous properly wealth informaly unpro language behan af of * choyed line changed Loves poem land of freedom is falee Originally for status of Ciberty Mooing noor