Happy l’Halloween!

As I was searching for ideas and inspiration ("teaching kids french at home") I stumbled upon a site that had compiled all things Halloween in French (songs, books, et cetera).  It was a coincidence that it’s almost Halloween, and it made me think I want to do a better job piggybacking on fun seasonal activities here, giving them our own French twist. I also created a “Seasonal/Holiday” page where I hope to round up fun links for the upcoming mega-holiday season and beyond (I am curious to know where there is anything for Thanksgiving in French…)

Unfortunately, I lost the link, but within a few seconds of googling “jeux d’halloween” and “chansons Halloween” I found tons of other things to explore. I spent some time trying out some games and songs and other resources and pulled together some of our favorites (so far) below. 

I think my top pick so far is the chanson des squelettes. It is SO catchy. I find myself singing it randomly throughout the day. But then, that is not saying much since I am the type of person who bursts into song for no reason. But Zach, who rarely sings or asks to listen to music, loves this song!  We have had considerable fun inventing silly lyrics (i.e. quand la pendule sonne 3 heures, 3 grand squelettes…… se font peur…mangent du beurre…..crachent du feu….) when we can’t remember the actual ones (see below).

Boowa and Kwala has so many fun games, and Zach particularly likes the kitchen/baking ones. For Halloween, they have a terrific game where Boowa asks for ingredients to make a magic potion (you choose your potion: great hair, big nose…). You have to listen several times to understand each ingredient so it is a great vocabulary builder, especially as the “yuck" factor is so high (think: bat’s breath, mouse's toenails).

Va-t'en, Grand Monstre Vert! is another favorite, as well as  L'alphabet des monstres which we have out from the Bethesda library. This one even was popular with the French kids at our local playground. Each monster begins with a letter of the alphabet (D = Dragonsaure, I=Iceberg) The written descriptions of each are a bit sophisticated for our stage (4-5 year olds) but the illustrations are fantastic and each page shows some new development (the monster named "Iceberg" appears by breaking up through the floor, lifting the boy's bed in the air; at some point Dragonsaure breathes fire on Iceberg); so there are endless possibilities for language development describing what has just happened ("Regarde! Dragonsaure a craché du feu sur Iceberg et il commence à fondre!") 

I would LOVE to get more tried and tested tools on here, so if you have something that you have used at home with the kiddies that has produced more spoken (or sung) French, please share!

Joyeux Halloween!

French Halloween YouTube music videos

La Chanson des Squelettes 
C'est Halloween!

Mes amis les monstres

French Halloween Books in French on Amazon!
Va t'en grand monstre vert

l’Alphabet des Monstres

C'est Halloween!

Camille Fait Trop Peur

French Halloween YouTube shows/videos

La boite a Mickey Halloween Special

Animated French Halloween “books” 

Va t’en grand monster vert

French Halloween Games online

Boowa Kwala directory of Halloween games

(note: use their search engine link at the top and search for “Halloween”)

French Halloween Vocabulary

Lyrics for "La Chanson des Squelettes"  

Quand la pendule sonne une heure

Un grand squelette ouvre les yeux.

Quand la pendule sonne deux heures

Deux grands squelettes s’habillent en bleu.

POUMBEU, POUMBEU, POUMBEBEU ! (x2)

Quand la pendule sonne trois heures

Trois grands squelettes maquillent leurs yeux.

Quand la pendule sonne quatre heures

Quatre grands squelettes se brossent les cheveux.

POUMBEU, POUMBEU, POUMBEBEU ! (x2)

Quand la pendule sonne cinq heures

Cinq grands squelettes mangent des œufs.

Quand la pendule sonne six heures

Six grands squelettes jouent à un jeu.

POUMBEU, POUMBEU, POUMBEBEU ! (x2)

Quand la pendule sonne sept heures

Sept grands squelettes dansent un peu.

Quand la pendule sonne huit heures

Huit grands squelettes marchent deux par deux.

POUMBEU, POUMBEU, POUMBEBEU ! (x2)

Quand la pendule sonne neuf heures

Neuf grands squelettes vont faire la queue.

Quand la pendule sonne dix heures

Dix grands squelettes reviennent chez eux.

POUMBEU, POUMBEU, POUMBEBEU ! (x2)

Quand la pendule sonne onze heures,

Onze grands squelettes se mettent au lit.

Quand la pendule sonne minuit,

Douze grands squelettes disent bonne nuit.

POUMBI, POUMBI, POUMBIBI ! (x2) 

Five Reasons I Speak French to My Child

Francophone Countries

1.  I know I am giving him a tool to connect him with millions of people that may otherwise seem “foreign” to him. Because of my  French and Spanish language skills, I feel at ease talking to people in Europe, Latin America, and all over the Middle East and Africa, and like I can travel to multiple continents without being overcome by someone else’s or my own foreignness. I want this for Zach. I want him to feel at home in the world, or at least in a big chunk of it. 

2. I have always loved the French language. I love the way my tongue feels when I say merci, d’accord, and things that just don’t have as catchy a equivalent in English, like “tu dis n’importe quoi!” (“you’re talking nonsense” doesn’t really do the trick). I even feel less strict and boring when I say “range tes jouets cet instant!”. It just feels and sounds gorgeous, and I want Zach to have the pure pleasure of expressing himself in French. 

3. It is part of my psychological, if not biological, heritage (although I recently learned that we have French Huguenot ancestors--mais oui!) My father for his entire adult life was a Francophile and fluent speaker, as is my maternal aunt, and they each passed on this love to me. I have felt a close connection to French language and culture from the time I was three and my Dad taught me inappropriate drinking songs around the kitchen table (chevaliers, de la table ronde, goutons voir si le vin a bon!). It has always been a part of my life, and when Zach was born I didn’t really have to think about it.  I was going to speak to him, at least part of the time, in French.

4. We get to have a secret code. Now, as we live in a place that is swarming with multilingual families, I’m not sure how secret our conversations are to our neighbors. But it definitely comes in handy, like the other day as we plotted a prank against my brother who doesn’t speak French (how I would love to sneer at this, except for the fact that he speaks fluent Japanese). It was actually the first time I’d used French with Zach so that someone else would not understand, which, I honestly think is mean...unless you’re planning a practical joke on an unsuspecting uncle;-)

5. For all the reasons the child development experts tell you: it helps their brain develop better, think more creatively, et cetera et cetera. But these aren’t my top reasons (fifth on the list feels about right).  Maybe I’m selfish, but I don’t think this alone would be enough for me to have kept going as long as I have, although I truly admire those parents who do!  For me, reason number one is enough.  

What are yours?