Money matters:
Graham Macdonald MBMG International Ltd.
The Long/Short of History
If you’re male and aged over 40 then the chances are that
Mohammed Ali remains one of your most enduring sporting heroes. That unique
combination of grace, power and that much overused word, charisma, set him
apart. From the early victories by the Louisville Lip culminating in the Sonny
Liston fights and then the spectacular comeback with the Thriller in Manila and
the Rumble in the Jungle (who can forget the advent of the rope-a-dope tactic?)
through to the sheer determination that got Ali through the last few fights
against Spinks and co to finally the consequences today that are all too evident
of those last few fights too many, the Ali story is far more gripping than
anything that any boxing fiction writer could ever devise.
However, in boxing the harsh realities mean that if you don’t get out before
it’s too late, then you really pay the price. George Foreman had a good career
and his subsequent comeback reminded anyone who’d forgotten what a quality
fighter he had been but both times George quit while he was still able to go and
concentrate on his ministry and his low fat grills. At the time every young boy
who shadowed boxed against his bedroom mirror (entertainments and amusements
weren’t as varied or plentiful for most of us growing up in the ’60s as they are
now) you would have wanted to be Ali. Given the choice now, you’d probably
rather be Ali than Foreman today. Legacies are great things to leave behind but
as any sportsman knows, they’re no substitute for the thrill of competition.
But what does all this have to do with you and your money? Well, we’ve been
through a real Jake La Motta (Raging Bull) of a market but like Ali at his peak,
all good things have to come to an end. Bull markets are followed by bear
markets because during booms governments, businesses and individuals spend,
borrow and then spend some more. This is what creates booms - if nothing were
ever consumed anywhere, we’d be in a permanent state of stasis. When consumption
rises above the norm, so does supply, as therefore does production and this
becomes exaggerated by leverage (borrow money to build the factory needed to
make a profit from making more of the things that are in demand).
On the way up it’s a virtuous circle - on the way back down it’s a vicious one.
But it always has to come back down - the laws of physics teach us that nothing
is capable of indefinite expansion and while a lot of egg has ended up on a lot
of educated faces by trying to apply the laws of physics to financial markets
this is one that we’d do well to remember. Infinite borrowing is impossible
because debt has to be serviced from income. Forget the specifics of the
sub-prime morass. Anyone still dismissing this as a blip that doesn’t have wider
consequences is living in denial as much as Ali was in his mid 40s taking the
ring against hungry young punchers half his age.
This bull market is old. Whether or not we see a bounce back from the current
corrections is, to us, a moot point. The best time to invest in any asset is
when it’s supported by fundamentals and technicals. We see technical research as
an indicator of market psychology or momentum - a signpost as to how the market
is thinking. We see fundamental economic research as a guide to what’s really
happening in the world (often this is disconnected from the markets).
If you have both factors, fundamental and technical working together, it means
that you have a market that is going up for all the right reasons. If you have a
market with strong fundamentals but weak technicals, that usually means that the
markets don’t yet understand the economic realities but this is when, as
contrarians, we often see the greatest buying opportunities. The danger is not
to be too early but not to wait too long until boat has already started to sail
away without you.
When technicals are supportive in the face of contra-indicative fundamentals
then there is a short term opportunity BUT one that will ultimately turn against
the asset in question and therefore you need to be extremely careful (picking up
nickels from in front of bulldozers as we call it at MBMG). There’s been a lot
of picking up nickels this year and we’ve tended to steer clear because this
bulldozer has looked mightily big and scary to us.
The years 2002 and 2003 were the equivalent of Ali’s amateur career, turning pro
and the Liston fights - it was a period when fundamentals were positive even if
markets sentiment was negative, scarred by the 2000-2002 correction. 2004-2005
was like Ali in his pomp - mature and confident. Technicals and fundamentals
were supportive of markets and they continued to rally with very little
downside. Last year saw us start to enter the equivalent of that final phase of
Ali’s career - still some spectacular days but more and more as we entered 2007
some bad ones too. Technicals were still positive - the market was still awash
with positive sentiment but fundamentals had caught up and were now severely
negative. We’ve been bearish since then. We knew that the bulldozers were coming
and we didn’t see the nickels as being enough justification to risk being mashed
up by them. Someone should have stopped Ali taking those last few fights when he
spoiled his record as well as his physical well-being, but we recognise that
it’s all too human not to want to stop while you’re winning and then not to want
to quit after a defeat.
In the markets, the technicals are now lined up with fundamentals - both are
pointing negative. It’s the time when even Ali had to quit and live with the
consequences of not having gotten out sooner. It may be bad now and there might
still be a few good days left in the tank but overall it will only get worse.
It’s hard when your heroes get older and have to quit - a stark reminder of your
own mortality perhaps. In the same way it’s hard to say good bye to a bull
market if you’re an investor. But in the long run, it’s a lot less painful than
trying to live in denial. Bull market 2002-2007 R.I.P.
Whilst Ali is obviously a part of recent sporting history we are also reminded
of English history over 500 years ago. Henry VII’s primary tax collector was
Chancellor John Morton who devised the strategy know as Morton’s fork. Cardinal
Morton would visit the large estates of the realm once a year to assess how much
tax they should pay to the Treasury. Initially in order to impress and try to
curry favour, lavish entertainment would be laid on for the Cardinal’s visits.
However, the Cardinal began to gradually increase taxes. When asked to justify
this he would invariably point to the amount spent on the entertainments and
amusements for his visits and hypothesise that this indicated that the estate
revenues must have been extremely good that year and therefore higher taxes
could be afforded. The landowners of course cottoned on and in subsequent years
very meagre and miserly entertainment was provided. Morton continued to increase
taxes. When challenged by the gentry who said that they had expected a reduced
tax bill in view of the clearly lower entertainment budget they had at their
disposal, Morton was having none of this and claimed that this merely indicated
a much tighter rein on outgoings and expenses and therefore the estates could
clearly afford to pay more to their sovereign.
Investors are trapped into the 21st Century equivalent today - markets go up,
and the CNBC-heads make you feel foolish for not getting a slice of the action.
Markets go down and then they make you feel that you’d be even more foolish to
sell. In reality, the folly is to listen to this self-interested nonsense. I’d
love to wake up and hear someone announce that due to prevailing bearish
economic conditions they’ll be taking their platitudes off air until 2010 when
market conditions will again justify investing in US equities, but until then
they’ll be showing re-runs of all the major heavyweight fights from the ’60s,
‘70’s and ’80s...
This isn’t a random walk. There are signposts for those who want to read them
and at the moment the equity signposts are generally marked ‘Exit’. The main
problem with exit strategies from the equity markets tends to be the widespread
reluctance to do so. The reasons are essentially a combination of complacency,
habit, greed and fear of missing out when markets are still rising at the end of
a bull run and fear of crystallising a loss and admission of error (non-seller’s
remorse) once the markets start to head south. This is compounded by an
ignorance of the choices available and the significance of each choice from a
risk and reward perspective. Which just goes to show how important it is to have
a multi-asset class approach to times like this.
The above data and research was compiled from sources
believed to be reliable. However, neither MBMG International Ltd nor its
officers can accept any liability for any errors or omissions in the above
article nor bear any responsibility for any losses achieved as a result of any
actions taken or not taken as a consequence of reading the above article. For
more information please contact Graham Macdonald on
[email protected]@mbmg-international.com.com
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Snap Shots: by Harry Flashman
Nikon Coolpix P5100. Fish or fowl?
Another
test digital camera this week. The Nikon Coolpix P5100 which is
certainly a mouthful of a title. Was it a watering mouthful as a camera,
however?
During the week that this Nikon compact was with me, I did have the
opportunity to try it in many situations – sunshine, overcast, evening
and night, both indoors and out. It was an interesting week in many
respects.
First off, this is not really a small camera, nor was it a large one.
However, unlike the Canon Ixus range which will easily slide into a
shirt pocket, the Coolpix is far too bulky. It also felt heavy for its
size, and whilst this may show good sturdy engineering, it also meant
that it was too heavy to fit comfortably in a trouser pocket.
The camera as delivered to my office came without the instruction
manual, but with a reference to an ‘e-version’ instead. This manual had
176 pages, and I’m sorry Mr. Nikon, but I am not at my stage of life
going to read a 176 page manual. If it needs 176 pages, then you have
made it all too difficult and out of the reach of the average punter who
wants to point and shoot.
The camera does come with many easily understood controls, so I felt
that if I could follow my instincts, this should be the way to go. The
top surface has an on-off button, a rotary mode selector wheel, a
wide-tele lever, and another rotary wheel to change shutter speeds,
apertures etc when in semi-manual or full manual modes. This wheel could
also be used when scrolling through the menu options.
Let me use this column to tell Mr Nikon something. Not all photographers
want an electronic menu. In fact, there are many who consider it a
time-wasting and definitely ‘fiddly’ exercise. Professional cameras such
as Hasselblad, Mamiya, Sinar and the like can produce a final image
without an electronic menu. Mechanical switching, rotary knobs and other
manual controls are quicker and easier, and you will not find that it is
necessary to have a 176 page manual for a Hasselblad.
Getting back to the Coolpix P5100, it boasts 12.1 megapixels and a zoom
lens giving 35-123 mm coverage. There is an optical viewfinder as well
as a reasonably large LCD screen. But there is a world of difference in
using them. The tiny optical viewfinder does not show you anything near
what you are going to get. It is so poor, I wonder why Nikon even
bothered.
Having forgotten about the optical viewfinder and using the LCD
exclusively was much better, until I wanted to compose the picture using
the wide-tele control. This is a hair-triggered device, which was very
difficult to use, overshooting where you wanted to stop every time,
going in either direction.
Another problem came up with composing at night, as the pre-focus beam
was very difficult to see, and at times I felt I was shooting blind. The
camera also took its time on homing in and locking on the image at night
with the AF. The flash output was small and final low-light image
quality poor.
So what did I like? Well, the Mode control was very easy to use, in
conjunction with the rotary wheel to change aperture/shutter speed. The
camera could be used without flash, but here’s another dislike - to turn
the flash off required reverting to menu, flicking through and selecting
the sub-menu and then scrolling down to be able to select “off”. One
manual button could have done quicker and easier.
By this stage, I wondered if it were just me that was unhappy with this
offering from Nikon, but perusing a couple of camera tests in the
magazines showed some dissatisfaction there as well.
Everyone was of the opinion that 12.1 pixels were indeed over-kill, and
there was too much electronic ‘noise’ if you selected any ASA rating
faster than ASA 200. There were other complaints, but that is enough.
For me, this camera was neither fish nor fowl. It was not a compact and
not an SLR. It is an orphan, without a real home. Sorry, I didn’t like
it.
Modern Medicine:
by Dr. Iain Corness, Consultant
A miracle for Mrs Gonzales
Mrs. Gonzales was your typical Gibraltarian Mumma. Around 20
stone in weight, give or take the odd pound or three. She presented at
outpatients with a history of alternating diarrhoea and constipation for
some months and now she noticed that there were some hard lumps in her
stomach. Some? She had lots.
My boss, Mr. Toomey, confirmed the presence of the lumps and told me the
diagnosis. Mrs. Gonzales would have disseminated cancer and would be
inoperable; however, we would open her up to confirm the diagnosis, but that
would be as far as the operation would go, he said. Open and close.
Mrs. Gonzales was prepped and a large abdomen awaited us. Mr. Toomey made a
mid-line incision and we did not have to go further. Large grey/white lumps,
firmly adherent to everything. We did not count how many. It was pointless.
It was, just as Mr. Toomey predicted, simply everywhere. We had opened, and
we closed.
Mrs. Gonzales was returned to the ward and the gravity of the situation was
explained to her. We could not help. There were limits to medical science,
expertise and knowledge (and there still is), but we would make her last
remaining weeks as comfortable as possible, while she came to terms with her
personal God (Gibraltar, like Spain was predominantly Roman Catholic).
Mrs. Gonzales reacted to the bad news with none of the expected wailing, but
by telling us that she would be getting better and she would be going home
for Xmas. “In a wooden box,” I thought to myself.
The post-operative phase was not uneventful. The cancer tissue came through
the wound and we now had an abdominal ulcer that was never going to heal.
It did not stop there. The cancer then eroded through the bowel, so now
there was a direct passage for the faecal matter to get to the outside. It
was quite horrible. The smell was so bad we had to put her in a private
room. And yet, all the time, Mrs. Gonzales said she would be going home for
Xmas.
By this stage, the other junior surgeon and myself would take turns in going
to see Mrs. Gonzales. No matter how much the nurses tried, the stench was
abominable (as well as abdominal). It was difficult not to retch.
After around two months, the Nursing Sister from the ward rang me and said
she wanted me to come and see Mrs. Gonzales. “She’s getting better!”
“Sister, it cannot be getting better,” but I went down to the private room
to humour the usually sensible nurse.
The bandages were removed, and the ulcerated wound was indeed smaller,
though still discharging faecal material. Being quite sure she would now
discharge into the belly if the wound healed over, I advised the nurse to
look for signs of peritonitis (infection inside the abdomen), as that would
undoubtedly hasten the situation in the direction of the pine box.
A few days later, I was again summonsed to the private room. The wound had
healed over and there was no more discharge. And rather than discharging
from the bowel into the abdominal cavity to produce a fever and the expected
peritonitis, the bowel waste began to discharge from the normal anal outlet.
By this stage I had no answers, only questions. “How could this be?” “Was
the cancer resolving spontaneously?” I did not have to wait long to find
out. A hand laid on the belly detected no masses, no lumps, no kidding!
So here we were, after three months, and the seemingly impossible had
occurred. Inoperable multiple cancer had disappeared, along with the
abdominal discharge.
Mrs. Gonzales did indeed go home for Xmas, waddling proudly out of the
hospital to the waiting taxi. She thanked us all for what we had done, but I
felt embarrassed. We doctors had done nothing to get her over her cancer
problem. Simply, her personal ‘Higher Physician’ was obviously not ready for
her.
Unfortunately, very often doctors can start to believe in their own
omnipotence. It needs people like Mrs. Gonzales to bring us back to earth.
Heart to Heart with Hillary
Dear Hillary,
As a victim for one year, I do always read your column. My experience is
with a Thai girl Cat one third of my age. I found her at a Japanese bar
where she had worked three months, taking care of the customers and avoiding
sex as much as possible. I did help her to stop and did support her with
18,000 baht/month. The family got some money each month, they are younger
than me and do not work much, they are from Isaan. We did have a great time,
I was with her on her first flight, on her first boat trip and first
swimming experience. I did pay for two water buffaloes, I wonder if the
parents got them (20,000 baht). I have seen how her parents live and
understand that she wants to help them into a proper house for around
800,000 baht. The problem came when she got too much time with the working
girls from the bar, then she came with stories about hospital bills of
several thousand baht even that the price is 30 baht/day and some other
excuses to get more money. In general a nice relationship, that probably
will end soon as it becomes a little boring with the missing knowledge in
English and missing general knowledge about everything. I think she likes me
in a strange way, apart from “Jai dee”. I like her, she is beautiful (it
seems that Japanese bars choose the prettiest girls), takes good care of me,
try to learn some English, behave very well - but it has no future. I
promised to pay for her education but she is not interested and does not
understand western values. Another reason is that she wants to make more
money for her parents so she has started to work again and then she get some
ideas from the other girls in the bar about how to use the farangs as money
machines. The only way now is to offer sex to the Japanese customers, but
she want to avoid it, she don’t like it but she has to get used to it as it
is the money way. Why do I write? Yes I need a manual about Thai girls.
After having finished the “bar book” that gives the opening talk with the
girls, and there is a good one where each page is in English and opposite in
Thai but it is about the cultural relationship and for Thai or Westerners
with some kind of education. Private Dancer is in English, a good book but
99 percent of Thai girls can’t read English, they have even difficulties
with our alphabet. It would be nice to let the Thai girls get an impression
of our impression of them. Many relationships would be better and many
fights could be avoided. There are still some nice Thai girls not locked 100
percent in the hard core bar business and it would be good to set the rules
in the beginning and farangs could avoid the most silly attacks on their
money. The problem for me is that I don’t understand that any girl could
find me interesting and behave as if she were in love with me. In general am
I so impressed that Thai people are so positive about me. Dear Hillary can
you recommend a book in English where one get an impression of the Thai
life, I simply don’t understand that a mother will accept a girl selling
herself, so that the mother can relax, doing nothing.
Hi from Pete
Dear Pete,
Such a lovely long letter, but I did have to shorten it a bit, otherwise it
would have been a 74 page newspaper this week! Pete, my Petal, you say you
have read Private Dancer, but you certainly haven’t learned all the lessons,
have you? You write, “I don’t understand that any girl could find me
interesting and behave as if she were in love with me.” Pete, don’t you see
what you have written? “... behave as if she were in love with me.” You have
found yourself a ‘professional’ bar girl who knows every trick in the book
on how to extract money from the ‘walking wallets’. The poor little dear
“forced” to go back to servicing Japanese men because she needs the money
for hospital bills, buffalos and houses for the parents, being led by the
example of the other girls in the bar. Stop making excuses for her and see
her for what she really is. A bar girl with hooks into your wallet, Pete.
These girls have absolutely no interest in the westerner’s impressions of
them. They are too busy raking in the money. Get out now, Pete!
Dear Hillary,
Indulge yourself and become Auntysingha for the evening. Sorry, no chocs!
Nit and Ying, the adorable wee yum-yums, have been extremely naughty ladies
and scoffed the lot.
Mistersingha
Dear Mistersingha,
Do I have to take back all my scorn following previous non-arrivals of
promised goodies? A 630 ml bottle of Singha beer and a Mars bar were
delivered to the office and the nice young messenger brought it up stairs.
Not quite the French giggle juice and Belgian choccies, but for you, a good
start. Next time try the Moet?
Learn to Live to Learn: with Andrew Watson
Global awareness
“A platitude for the twenty first century” I
hear some cynics cry in self-parody. Like “global warming”,
we’re all familiar with the term global awareness, but perhaps
few of us consider the words as anything more than a peripheral
generality. For the great majority (let’s be honest) the closest
we get to considering what global awareness might mean, is how
much rent our house in Devon or Dorset, is pulling in. And let’s
also be fair, because considering the possibilities of real
estate ownership across the globe is definitely part of the “big
picture”. Pattaya and her environs are perfect examples, as was
Spain and is now Italy and with the dollar at its nadir, so are
the United States.
Clever buttons are being pushed as entrepreneurs in increasing
numbers find the energy to navigate local legal minefields and
invest heavily in prime spots around the world. Good luck to
them!
I wonder though, sometimes, whether the “global awareness” we
might purport to be aware of is anything other than surface
deep, anything other than a means to cash in on global financial
opportunities, without recourse to the “human factor” or indeed,
the human or global costs of global profiteering. A recent
article in the Guardian by George Monbiot (Tuesday October 30,
2007, the Guardian) caught my attention; “Civilisation ends with
a shutdown of human concern. Are we there already?” Monbiot
tells a terrible tale of hypocrisy, larceny and deceit as global
power brokers hoodwink the unsuspecting, the uncaring and the
otherwise engaged.
He speaks of “technological hubris” as a significant component
in humanity’s disinterest in global issues, global reality,
global disasters and global disasters-in-waiting, realities that
currently affect a majority of the world’s population but
critically, not the wealthy, not the power-brokers. And it all
came from reading a novel; Cormac McCarthy’s book “The Road”
considers what would happen if the world lost its biosphere, and
the only living creatures were humans, hunting for food among
the dead wood and soot. Some years before the action begins, the
protagonist hears the last birds passing over, “their half-muted
crankings miles above where they circled the earth as
senselessly as insects trooping the rim of a bowl”. McCarthy
doesn’t claim that this is likely to occur, but merely
speculates about the consequences. He presents an apocalyptic
vision of a dystopian future that casts frozen light on the
appalling consequences of our universal apathy.
I wonder, does this resonate? If it doesn’t, then think. Have
you ever experienced organisational apathy that incurs
iniquitous consequences? Have we ever felt part of a culture of
injustice? Have you ever felt helpless in the ugly face of
institutionalised bullying? If the answer to any or all of these
questions is “yes” then this potentially depressing realisation
inevitably issues forth another question; what can be done about
it? Or do we agree that we cannot change the world, only learn
how to survive in it? Do we rage against the dying of the light,
or do we succumb to darkness? And if we choose the former? Where
do we find the passion, the strength, the will, to fight for
what is right? When we are being cheated, lied to and
metaphorically (and sometimes literally) mugged, what is our
response? Do we, like the Buddha or the New Testament might
preach, refuse to accept the gift of anger and turn the other
cheek? Or do we just “move on” as persecutors would have us do,
because the alternative is to be persistently targeted by the
terrorist aggressor?
I put these questions to a group of Theory of Knowledge students
recently and their responses, as ever, were illuminating. A
Canadian student, alluding to disturbing United Nations data in
Monbiot’s article, spoke of his determination to change the way
he did things because it was necessary to provide a better place
for his (as yet unconceived) children. This, at least, was
refreshing.
Another student, from Italy, was brave enough to say that he
didn’t really care, because actually the idea that people care
in general, he claimed, is a lie. “Everyone’s out for
themselves,” he proclaimed with accompanying gesticulations,
“it’s always been the same, always will be. It’s human nature -
I bet they were saying the same things to you when you were at
school.” And you know, disconcertingly, he was right.
I remember being in a class hearing “save the world” mantras
from a few teachers and a couple of interested students. But I’m
not sure anybody changed their lifestyle or consumer habits in
the slightest and I’m by no means certain that the teachers
regurgitating their textbooks had any real interest at all
either. I saw no evidence of it. I suspect, in retrospect, that
they were more interested in the pub.
Nonetheless, as I have grown older, I have observed first
through my children’s education and latterly as a teacher
myself, increasing allusions to “saving the world”. But when
these words (or words like them) appear on the inevitable (and
usually paralysingly unimaginative) PowerPoint in a school
assembly, there is an almost audible groan from the assembled, a
sound which marks the switching off of collective brains.
Unfortunately, you see the same in the way some schools
“celebrate” different cultures in their schools. Hastily
arranged lip service only is given to a festival or day of
significance; it’s peripheral. Cursory coverage only is
generated by a fundamentally disinterested body. Someone once
described this phenomenon as the culture of “Saris and Samosas”,
one that does less than nothing to enhance understanding of a
potentially enriching inter-cultural experience. Try asking a
senior member of the school about the meaning and messages of
Diwali, or Eid ul-Fitr, Hanukah or indeed Christmas. For
example, how many among us might be able to describe the
significance of the Christmas tree to Christianity? And whilst
we’re on that subject, who amongst us might be able to
articulate an interpretation of what “forgiveness” means
according to different religions?
You can lead people to the waters of global awareness, but until
leaders believe in what they say and lead by altering their
self-seeking, self-serving lives, and privileged young people
are ready to challenge the easy reality of their increasingly
cocooned existence, you ain’t gonna make them drink.
Next week: Paris in the Autumn
Doc English, the Language Doctor: Questions you can ask during and
after you have read with your child
Hello folks, welcome back! This week we include more tips and
techniques for teaching your children English at home. I hope
your children are making good progress and growing more
enthusiastic about learning English.
Last week we talked about how to encourage your child to predict
what will happen in a story, to aid their understanding. This
week we open our English books and get to grips with the
thrilling stories on offer!
I mentioned last week that questioning your child is very
important for their language development. Encouraging your child
to ask questions is equally as important. Questions can range
from those requiring a simple ‘yes’ or ‘no’ answer, to those
requiring a deeper understanding of a story and a more detailed
response, including how your child feels about a situation or
character. Showing an understanding and appreciation of your
child’s feelings and opinions is important of course for raising
their self-esteem. Having improved self-esteem empowers your
child and motivates them to learn more, so give always remember
to provide plenty of praise and gently model how it should be
done, rather than correct.
In the table, there are some questions you can use when reading
with your child. They should increase in difficulty over time,
as you go down and across the list. You could start with the
simplest questions and gradually increase the number of
questions you use in each reading session. Encourage your child
to use a full sentence when they answer (rather than ‘one word’
answers) and encourage them to gradually increase the complexity
of their response over time. Don’t try and repeat all these
questions for each page! It’s way too much and will make reading
less fun! Learn how to introduce questions without interrupting
the ‘flow’ of the story.
Easy Medium Hard
Who’s in the picture?Who are the ‘characters’?What are they
doing?Can you see a __? (e.g. tree)Where is the __? (e.g.
‘cat’)What else can you see?Why is he/she doing that? Where is
the story ‘setting’?Would you like to live there, why?Which
characters do you like and why?What are they going to do next?
(Whilst reading)What happened in the story?What happened in the
end? What happened in the story? (First, Next, Afterwards,
Finally?)What did you like about this story?What did you
dislike?If you were the Author, would you have changed anything
in the story?Has anything like this ever happened to you?
OK, good luck with the questioning! Remember to ask your child’s
opinion about the book. As they continue to read they will
acquire their own interests and special taste in particular
kinds of books. Listen to their opinions so that you can choose
books that they enjoy and that motivate them to read.
Next week we investigate skills your child can use to read and
‘decipher’ new words and we’ll also concentrate on how to read
the text. Remember, you can write to the Pattaya Mail or
email me at docenglish [email protected] and I will try to
answer all your questions or suggestions, either by return email
or via this column. I always welcome feedback from parents (and
students).
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