Paris in the Spring
This week, I was asked to give a Table Topics speech.
It was the first one I’d done for a while. I didn’t have a role, so I was looking out for who would be “Table Topics Master” from the moment I arrived at the club. Well, this week it was Geoff - who’d evaluated my Icebreaker, last year. He was sitting in the row in front of me.
“I’m watching you, Mr. MacLeod,” he warned.
Right, thought I. That’s it - I’m bound to speak. And I started to consider what I’d say when he called me up.
Sure enough, I was the first one he called. The general topic was “Spring”, and he particularly asked me to talk about “Paris in the Spring”.
Wow - what do I know about that?
When you get a table topic, take your time going up to the front. Never say the first thing that comes to mind.
The first thing that came to my mind was my father. We had a disastrous holiday in Paris as a family in the eighties, and after that he always sang, “I love Paris in the Spring-time…. …but that’s because I’m never there!”.
Unfortunately, with no consideration of the Francophile audience, I said it. Doh!
Well, I seemed to get away with it - and some people laughed.
I’d prepared myself while I’d been sitting waiting, and had a speech in mind. It was based on a true story about an English teacher. However, since the topic was “Paris in the Spring” I changed him into a French teacher.
The teacher had set me an assignment which, of course, I’d left it to the last minute and I had to tell him I hadn’t done it!
He was fuming.
When it came to doing the next assignment, I learned my lesson - I lied. You see, I told him I’d written an excellent assignment but I’d been stopped on my way to the lesson. A pink elephant had floated down from the skies and he trampled all over my poor assignment.
“Sacre bleu,” said my (now) French teacher, who was delighted. He thought the story was wonderful. (Believe it or not, this got a laugh.)
And so, said I rounding up, it just goes to show you can get away with anything if you have a decent story. I was meant to be talking to you today about Paris, but I got away with talking about pink elephants.
Except, I didn’t. I knew it was a cop-out. The way to really give a table topic speech is to keep it on topic. My approach (trying to quickly adapt an existing story) made this hard. It was amusing, perhaps, but it wasn’t really the object of the game. Maybe I need a new approach?
I watched the other table topic speakers intently, and noticed a trend. A lot of the more experienced speakers (including Joyce, who won the evening’s “Best Table Topic” ribbon) use the topic to describe a scene.
I could’ve described all the things that come to mind when you think about Paris in the springtime - and let’s face it, there are plenty. There are the steps up to Sacre Coeur, the hussle and bussle of the Champs Élysées, the view from the Eiffel Tower, the freshness of the air.
So, this is my resolve. For my next attempt, I will try to describe the scene. It might not get so many laughs, but it will be a fresh new speaking challenge.
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