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Teil A: Schreiben

Wahloption 1

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Outline the information on the narrator and his family.
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Analyze how the son's relationship to his mother is presented. Focus on narrative techniques and use of language.
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Choose one of the following tasks.
3.1

Taking the narrator's experiences as a starting point, discuss the chances and challenges for second-generation immigrants in the U.S. or

3.2

You are taking part in an international youth project which deals with the role language plays when immigrating to a new country. You have decided to focus on the U.S. as an immigrant country.

Write a blog entry for the project's website in which you assess the necessity for immigrants to acquire English when coming to the U.S.

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Material


Ocean Vuong: On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

The novel from which this excerpt is taken is in the form of a letter from a Vietnamese-American son to his mother.

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When it comes to words, you possess fewer than the coins you saved from your nail salon tips
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in the milk gallon under the kitchen cabinet. Often you’d gesture to a bird, a flower, or a pair of
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lace curtains from Walmart and say only that it’s beautiful—whatever it was. “Đẹp quá!” you
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once exclaimed, pointing to the hummingbird whirring over the creamy orchid in the neighbor’s
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yard. “It’s beautiful!” You asked me what it was called and I answered in English—the only
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language I had for it. You nodded blankly.
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The next day, you had already forgotten the name, the syllables slipping right from your tongue.
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But then, coming home from town, I spotted the hummingbird feeder in our front yard, the glass
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orb filled with a clear, sweet nectar, surrounded by colorful plastic blossoms with pinhead holes
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for their beaks. When I asked you about it, you pulled the crumpled cardboard box from the
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garbage, pointed to the hummingbird, its blurred wings and needled beak—a bird you could
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not name but could nonetheless recognize. “Đẹp quá,” you smiled. “Đẹp quá.”
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When you came home that night, after Lan and I had eaten our share of tea-rice, we all
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walked the forty minutes it took to get to the C-Town of New Britain Avenue. It was near
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closing and the aisles were empty. You wanted to buy oxtail, to make bún bò huế for the cold
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winter week ahead of us.
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Lan and I stood beside you at the butcher counter, holding hands, as you searched the blocks
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of marbled flesh in the glass case. Not seeing the tails, you waved to the man behind the
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counter. When he asked if he could help, you paused for too long before saying, in Vietnamese,
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Đuôi bò. Anh có đuôi bò không?
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His eyes flicked over each of our faces and asked again, leaning closer. Lan’s hand twitched
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in my grip. Floundering, you placed your index finger at the small of your back, turned slightly,
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so the man could see your backside, then wiggled your finger while making mooing sounds.
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With your other hand, you made a pair of horns above your head. You moved, carefully twisting
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and gyrating so he could recognize each piece of this performance: horns, tail, ox. But he only
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laughed, his hand over his mouth at first, then louder, booming. The sweat on your forehead
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caught the fluorescent light. A middle-aged woman, carrying a box of Lucky Charms, shuffled
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past us, suppressing a smile. You worried a molar with your tongue, your cheek bulging. You
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were drowning, it seemed, in air. You tried French, pieces of which remained from your
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childhood. “Derrière de vache!” you shouted, the veins in your neck showing. By way of reply
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the man called to the back room, where a shorter man with darker features emerged and spoke
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to you in Spanish. Lan dropped my hand and joined you—mother and daughter twirling and
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mooing in circles, Lan giggling the whole time.
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The men roared, slapping the counter, their teeth showing huge and white. You turned to me,
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your face wet, pleading. “Tell them. Go ahead and tell them what we need.” I didn’t know that
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oxtail was called oxtail. I shook my head, shame welling inside me. The men stared, their
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chortling now reduced to bewildered concern. The store was closing. One of them asked again,
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head lowered, sincere. But we turned from them. We abandoned the oxtail, the bún bò huế.
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You grabbed a loaf of Wonder Bread and a jar of mayonnaise. None of us spoke as we
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checked out, our words suddenly wrong everywhere, even in our mouths.
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In line, among the candy bars and magazines, was a tray of mood rings. You picked one up
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between your fingers and, after checking the price, took three—one for each of us. “Đẹp quá,”
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you said after a while, barely audible. “Đẹp quá.”
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No object is in a constant relationship with pleasure, wrote Barthes. For the writer, however,
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it is the mother tongue. But what if the mother tongue is stunted? What if that tongue is not
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only the symbol of a void, but is itself a void, what if the tongue is cut out? Can one take
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pleasure in loss without losing oneself entirely? The Vietnamese I own is the one you gave
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me, the one whose diction and syntax reach only the second-grade level. […]
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That night I promised myself I’d never be wordless when you needed me to speak for you. So
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began my career as our family’s official interpreter. From then on, I would fill in our blanks, our
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silences, stutters, whenever I could. I code switched. I took off our language and wore my
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English, like a mask, so that others would see my face, and therefore yours.
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When you worked for a year at the clock factory, I called your boss and said, in my most polite
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diction, that my mother would like her hours reduced. Why? Because she was exhausted,
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because she was falling asleep in the bathtub after she came home from work, and that I was
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afraid she would drown. A week later your hours were cut. Or the times, so many times, I would
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call the Victoria’s Secret catalog, ordering you bras, underwear, leggings. How the call ladies,
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after confusion from the prepubescent voice on the other end, relished in a boy buying lingerie
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for his mother. They awww’d into the phone, often throwing in free shipping. And they would
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ask me about school, cartoons I was watching, they would tell me about their own sons, that
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you, my mother, must be so happy.
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I don't know if you're happy, Ma. I never asked.


1Vuong, O. (2019). On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous. New York: Penguin. pp. 28-31.
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Wahloption 2

1
Outline what the author states about air pollution and why the problem persists.
(30%)
2
Analyze how the author conveys his view on the issue. Focus on structure and use of language.
(30%)
3
Choose one of the following tasks.
3.1

"We could achieve cheaper, more effective mobility with a fraction of the pollution." (ll. 21-22)

Taking the quotation as a starting point, comment on what individuals and society can contribute to achieving more sustainable mobility. or

3.2

Governments around the world are implementing legislation regulating social media content. In response, an international computer magazine has asked people to share their views on this development.

Write your article, discussing whether social media content should be monitored and regulated.

(40%)

Material


George Monbiot: We are being poisoned every day, so why do we keep voting for more pollution? Ask a lobbyist

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There are some things we rightly find intolerable, such as the possession of poorly trained,
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aggressive dogs. There are other things, whose impacts are many thousands of times worse,
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that we decide just to live with. What makes the difference? Visibility is one reason: a photo of
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a large dog with bared teeth triggers primal fear. Ubiquity is another: the more widespread the
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problem, the more we normalise it. Split incentives is another: what if we are simultaneously
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both perpetrators and victims? But I think the most important factor is lobbying power.
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There is no corporate lobby behind the sale, let alone poor training, of American XL bullies.
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But there are powerful corporate lobbies behind the air pollution devastating many people’s
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health. Oil corporations don’t want to lose their market. Car firms want to sell existing designs
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for as long as possible. Even the manufacturers of wood-burning stoves run a small, but
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surprisingly effective, persuasion operation.
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Thanks to the Pollution Paradox – the dirtiest industries have the greatest incentive to invest
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in politics, so politics comes to be dominated by the dirtiest industries – such lobbies exert a
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vast impact on political choice. If people were asked to vote on whether they want their hearts
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and lungs damaged, their children’s cognitive development impaired, extra cancers, more
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stillbirths, a higher risk of dementia and earlier death, they’d be likely to reject these options.
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But, thanks to decades of spin, the stark nature of the choice has been obscured.
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The interests of some of the most powerful industries on Earth are represented as the interests
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of the working man and woman, trying to go about their business while greens and bureaucrats
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impede them. In reality, those who drive for their living – such as taxi drivers, couriers and
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rubbish collectors – have the greatest exposure to toxic diesel fumes. We could achieve
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cheaper, more effective mobility with a fraction of the pollution. With the right incentives, we
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could also heat our homes without poisoning our neighbours.
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If you don’t have the evidence required to win an argument, there’s a ready alternative: set
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people against each other by stoking a culture war. Low emission zones and low-traffic
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neighbourhoods have been the subjects of grotesque falsehoods in the media, lurid conspiracy
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theories and dark money lobbying. As the London mayor, Sadiq Khan, pointed out this week,
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hundreds of thousands of pounds have been spent on troll farms on social media attacking
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London’s ultra-low emission zone (Ulez). We don’t know where this money came from, but it
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may have been decisive in securing a Conservative win in the Uxbridge byelection.
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Emboldened by the apparent success of such lobbying, the government is waging war on
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public health, announcing a “review” of low-traffic neighbourhoods and scrapping the
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commitment to stop the sale of polluting private vehicles by 2030. Across both the billionaire
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press and social media, those who seek cleaner air are demonised. Tory MPs who have called
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for severe penalties against environmental protesters are noticeably more relaxed about the
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vandalism of Ulez cameras. It scarcely gets more perverse.
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The Guardian’s mapping of air pollution in Europe (including the UK) tells a shocking story.
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Only 2% of people live in places where the pollution caused by PM2.5 – tiny particles that
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cause a wide range of diseases – is within the limits recommended by the World Health
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Organization. Most people, including millions in the UK, are exposed to toxic particles at
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concentrations of at least twice this level. You would have to move to northern Scotland to
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escape the daily assault on your health.
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Many rural people will be surprised to see how polluted their air is, but that’s because the
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media seldom mention the major source of these particles: ammonia from farms. A study by
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researchers at University College London found that even in cities, ammonia from farms
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produces more particulate pollution than the cities themselves do. […] Where there is public
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silence, lobbyists rule. The ammonia comes from livestock farms and the manure and fertiliser
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spread on fields. There are several ways of greatly reducing its release: storing manure in
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sealed tanks rather than open lagoons, injecting it into soil instead of spreading it, banning the
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use of urea as a fertiliser, reducing the animal products we eat. According to a paper in the
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journal Science, cutting ammonia pollution is 10 times more cost-effective than cutting pollution
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from nitrogen oxides, another major cause of airborne particulates. Halving ammonia
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emissions, another analysis suggests, could save 3,000 lives in the UK every year. Reducing
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ammonia, according to Andrea Pozzer of the Max Planck Institute for Chemistry, is the “most
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effective way to reduce mortality linked to air pollution”.
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But the government, lobbied by the National Farmers’ Union, has thwarted all such efforts. In
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a submission to parliament, the NFU appeared to admit that the purpose of much manure
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spreading is to dump surplus slurry rather than to fertilise crops: it needs to happen because
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“the production or import of manures far outstrips the immediate need of accessible soil and
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crops”. This is the issue that blights our rivers as well as our air: livestock farms produce far
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more manure than the land can absorb. The lobby group went on to argue against a ban on
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autumn spreading, which causes the worst pollution, and against a ban on the use of urea, a
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potent source of ammonia. The government gave it everything it wanted. […]
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The idea that some people may freely poison others is one of the most astonishing but least
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contested aspects of modern life. It's time we saw past the lies and the culture wars. It's time
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to stop accepting our daily poisoning on behalf of corporate profits.


1 Monbiot, G. (2023). We are being poisoned every day, so why do we keep voting for more pollution? Ask a lobbyist. The Guardian. 22 September 2023. https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2023/sep/22/air-pollution-lobbying-politics-ulez [accessed: 10 October 2023]
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