Sujet LLCER — Terminale — Métropole — Bac 2021

SUJET 1 Le sujet porte sur la thématique « Voyages, territoires, frontières » Partie 1. Synthèse en anglais (16 pts) Prenez connaissance de la thématique ci-dessus et du dossier composé des documents A, B et C et répondez en anglais à la consigne suivante (500 mots environ) : Show how the theme of adjusting to a new environment is dealt with in the three documents. Partie 2. Traduction en français (4 pts) Traduisez le passage suivant du document B en français : ¡Ay! Mamacita,1 who does not belong, every once in a while lets out a cry, hysterical, high, as if he had torn the only skinny thread that kept her alive, the only road out of that country. And then to break her heart forever, the baby boy, who has begun to talk, starts to sing the Pepsi commercial he heard on T.V. No speak English, she says to the child who is singing in the language that sounds like tin. No speak English, no speak English, and bubbles into tears. No, no, no, as if she can’t believe her ears. (lines 37 to 44) 1 ¡Ay! Mamacita, éléments en espagnol à ne pas traduire. 21-LLCERANME2 Page : 2/10 Document A Samy CHARNINE, (French artist born in 1967, migrated to the USA in 1983) Homesick, 2008 Oil on canvas, 70cm x 52cm 21-LLCERANME2 Page : 3/10 Document B Mamacita is the big mama of the man across the street, third-floor front. Rachel says her name ought to be Mamasota, but I think that’s mean. The man saved his money to bring her here. He saved and saved because she was alone with the baby boy in that country. He worked two jobs. He came home late and he 5 left early. Every day. Then one day Mamacita and the baby boy arrived in a yellow taxi. The taxi door opened like a waiter’s arm. Out stepped a tiny pink shoe, a foot soft as rabbit’s ear, then the thick ankle, a flutter of hips, fuchsia roses and green perfume. The man had to pull her, the taxicab driver had to push. Push, pull. Push, pull. Poof! 10 All at once she bloomed. Huge, enormous, beautiful to look at from the salmon-pink feather on the tip of her hat down to the little rosebuds of her toes. I couldn’t take my eyes off her tiny shoes. Up, up, up the