Bigoted or not?

I hate seeing posts like this. They make me so mad I think those who author them must be narrow minded, selfish, and non-understanding.

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I came across this particular post a few days ago on Facebook. It immediately sparked feelings of anger and frustration. I read through some of the responses and became more angry. But instead of starting a debate and chiming in with my poorly thoughtout two cents, I set it aside and dwelled on it as I continued with my day.

The more I thought about it though, the more I would have to admit I would be a hypocrite if I didn’t agree to it. Why? This is exactly the standard I hold myself to in my new country. Even though Spanish and English are both officially the language of Puerto Rico, and probably around 60% or so of people here can speak even a small degree of English, I feel it would be selfish and narrow minded of me to not to learn Spanish. Or at least even try a little. So if I hold that standard to myself, shouldn’t it stand to reason that I hold that standard to non-English speakers in the United States? Wouldn’t I be a hypocrite otherwise?

Of course when I was trolling through the comments all I could think about was,  “What about the Native Americans when we arrived centuries ago? They didn’t tell us to learn their language or get out. (Don’t think we gave them the chance). English is not the original language of North America. But that was years ago and today is today.

So I guess I have to admit I agree with this meme. I do not however agree with the anger, nor the sense of elitism, nor the sense of otherness that people associate with it.

As far as I know English is still the only official language of the United States, though I suspect that will change in my life time to be English and Spanish. I’ve heard far too many of my acquaintances bitch and moan about having to hear the option “Press two for Spanish” when using the phone.  But this is something I totally support! As much as I’ve learned Spanish (and I can tell that I’ve grown in my knowledge exponentially over the past year), when it comes to very important things like organizing insurance, paying bills over the phone, or talking to a doctor, I much prefer to do it in English. (“Press 1 for English is quite a relief)  First of all I don’t have the vernacular yet for those topics I don’t talk about very often, and I don’t want to mess something important up. So for all those non-English speakers in United States, yes let’s have options for them to speak their native language for very important issues such as these. I can personally tell you when I’m frustrated or feeling emotional my capacity to understand Spanish pretty much shuts off. I would hate to think about what would happen in an emergency if no one around me could speak English.

 

A few of these words I had to use my translator app for. I don’t mind. But I’m glad the dentist spoke English

 
So, as much as I agree with this meme, let’s keep the options and the cultural diversity flowing. There should be no reason to cast out culture individuality and personal expression just to have everyone assimilate to some white/middle class standard. Speak two languages!

But learning and especially mastering the second or even third language takes a ton of time. If it’s not absolutely necessary for you to get through day by day in your second language, and you have to do important things like your job and take care of your family at home, then there may be not enough time to proficiently learn a second language quickly. I think as long as there is some effort put forth to learning and assimilating to your chosen location then just do the best you can do.

So in the end, without being prejudice, pigheaded, narrow minded, or any other synonyms, yes, do the best you can to learn the main language in the country where you live. You’ll expand your horizons, be able to learn from your new country, and be able to open more doors and opportunities for yourself. And maybe those around you can learn from you too.

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Summer music video

I finally finished it!  I make music videos of my family and here’s the latest one.  It starts from around Easter last spring to August 2015.  We are in Puerto Rico (Mayaguez, Caja de Muertos isla, El Morro, El Yunque, Vieques), Wisconsin (Elroy Sparta trail, Circus World, 4th of July parade in Wauwatosa, up north, Madison, EAA Airventure and State Fair) and of course our trip to New York City.

What fun!

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Arrogance! Stupidity! Anger and Embarrassment

My Mom and I just returned from a quick run to the grocery store. Usually I’m the only one I hear speaking English, so when I hear it come out of someone else’s mouth my ears automatically tune in. Especially when that person sounds like an American. It’s just what my ears do.
Unfortunately I wish I hadn’t heard what this loud gringa lady was saying to the cashier a few lanes from mine.

Cashier: Do you live here or just visiting?
Lady: Oh visiting! I could never live here. Too third world. And the driving!
She did some chuckling and the cashier mumbled something about the driving. But REALLY? THIRD WORLD? Hardly.

I’m in no way an accomplished globe trotter, but I have been to a real third world village and sorry lady, Mayaguez just ain’t one. Any city which has multiple hospitals, car dealerships, a Walmart, and a movie theatre is not third world. Did she even realize she was still in US territory?

And even if you don’t particularly care for a place, why on earth would you insult it in front of a local? For all you know they are proud of their home. Stop looking at the potholes and start noticing what makes this place nice.

I was embarrassed. And insulted too. You know lady, this is my home now too.  And I chose it. We coulda moved anywhere in the whole wide world and we came here.

My mom and I fumed until we got home.  Should I have said something to her? I had the chance. Honestly, I didn’t want to take the effort to confront such an idiot. What I really wanted to do was apologize to the cashier.

Lesson: Different is not worse.

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Google translate fails

for your entertainment:

When people don’t use punctuation sad things happen.

I asked if anyone had allergies

 

Good thing I didn’t trust it. There sure was school.

 

Again, this clearly says “There is school” ding dongs

I wanted to double check how to say “do you feel better” so I plugged in my best guess in Spanish.  I didn’t know I knew French.


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Second Halloween 

Having done Halloween here last year, we knew what to expect. And what I personally expected was to sweat. A lot. It’s still got here and very muggy this fall. 

I fell in love with stage makeup while earning my theatre degree. But with my thick hair and genes I sweat so much on my face! Nose and upper nose mostly. So….I needed makeup that wouldn’t melt off. I was going to be a moon but my son said he’d be too jealous. So…

  
I was a piña!! Yes, that was a real pineapple top I stuck on my headband.   

I glued coffee filters to my head for thr 3D effect

  The rain subsided just in time but left a lot of eerie lightning flashing in the distance for some fun Halloween effect. 

 

Dusty Crophopper and Lil Dipper looking at bones

  
    

Our front door

  

I didnt see $17 pumpkins at Sam’s this year. i bought this squash and we decorated it with Sharpies.

 

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Photos that make me chuckle

 

Sunscreen for your tattoo. Kids under 6 months old: consult a doctor.

  

Good. Zombie DJs are so 2014

 

  

Instructions for my son’s bullet train toy

 
 

I couldnt figure out what this advertizes. And its in English!

 
 

The bottom half says they are not responsible if you ruin your manicure because you check your cell phone ha ha

 

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Bloggers unite

I had the opportunity to go see Cassie’s house and meet her turkeys.  What a vision she and Britton have for their property! They know so much more about the dirt, the fruit, and the native plants of Puerto Rico than I do.  

  

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They have a lot of love for the work they do. I don’t think I could work that hard, haha. And I had no idea turkeys could be that cute and loyal. They ordered them in the mail as chicks! My kids were a little scared of them, which didn’t diminish even though the turkeys followed us around for our whole visit.  

 I was so happy to see their property and all their projects. It’s so different than my day to day routine and I learned a lot from Cassie. And enjoyed their bananas fresh off the tree! 

   
 

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Tropical school pick up

Some days it seems the sky just opens up and rains.  I mean downpour rain right when school lets out. Each kid is required to have a rain jacket in their backpack and for good reason. It rains almost every afternoon here in Mayaguez. We are on the wet end of the island after all.

My kid’s school is awesome. We love it.  It’s on a little dead-end road in the middle of the mountain.  There’s a gate across the road that closes during school hours.  The houses on that little street all belong to the school’s leader, who still lives at the end of the street. The two houses closest to the street have been converted to the school.

There’s not really a parking lot (spot for maybe three cars) and really no good way for the cars to get in and out for drop off and pick up time. So we all wait on the little Mountain Road that’s barely wide enough for cars to pass each other on. Three cars go in at a time in the little roundabout, schlep our kids in or out of the car, we drive out of the gate and three more cars can come in. Rain makes this go extra slow. The cars who don’t care about the school and just want to pass on the road have to drive on the left lane and hope that there aren’t any cars coming right at them from around the switchback nearby. There’s a lot of horn blowing (“hey! Anyone coming don’t hit me!”)

 The fearless leader of the school does a good job of directing traffic and telling people when it’s clear that they can drive on the left side of the road or when they’re about to be hit head on by another car. It’s a little bit like a circus. But it works and we get the job done if we’re patient.   Oh and did I mention the mud? I’ll write another blog post about it but Puerto Rican dirt is red. And when it gets wet it just turns into red mud and that gets all over your car. And it stains.

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on a dry day

 

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Power struggles

The power goes out or has a blip almost every day here in Puerto Rico. The digital clock on my stove needs to be reset constantly. I know our power company on the island doesn’t have any money, which means the power lines along the road are not maintained. The tree growth on the cords is actually pretty impressive. But with a little wind, a heavy rain, or heck, even too much sun, out goes the power.  Even if just for a moment.




There’s a wire under there

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Woe is me

Not to have a pity party, but I was down this morning. In kickboxing class the teacher started speaking English to me after she told the class something in Spanish.

That was nice of her because I hadn’t understood all she said.  But truthfully, I was in denial, deflated and keenly aware that I stick out.

Denial: I can understand Spanish! (I didn’t know what she had said)

Deflated: I should’ve understood what she said (ok, she was talking about her friend who had cancer.  I don’t know that vocabulary yet)

I stick out: I hadn’t opened my mouth yet, so she couldn’t have heard my accent. She asked the class a question, which I did understand, and I nodded. So she knew I could understand a little.  I looked in the mirror.  Guess I don’t look Puerto Rican. (we knew that).

Later she told me she was excited to practice English.  Which is understandable. And I’m flattered to help. But it simultaneously robs me of an opportunity to practice and shows me that her English is better than my Spanish.  It still takes me SO long to switch gears into thinking and speaking Spanish, I’m usually 2 minutes behind on every conversation.  Every sentence needs to be carefully crafted and rechecked in my head before I spit it out.  Usually.  I can speak in the present tense pretty well with words I use a lot.

I’m probably like my Dad.  For years he claimed he wasn’t a fluent Spanish speaker and then I’d hear him praddle off in Espanol and be amazed. I’ve had locals here tell me my Spanish is great.  I’ll keep their praises in mind when I’m hard on myself.

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Dad in Spain, in 1998. He’s spoken fluent Spanish my whole life.

And just the other day it dawned on me that there are FOUR ways to say ‘was’ in Spanish.  No wonder I’ve had a hard time with that word.  jeez! 🙂

Last weekend I met a lady who’s lived here 41 years and still doesn’t speak Spanish. To each her own, but I would seriously regret that.  I can’t stop pushing myself in all areas of life.

Before everyone makes encouraging comments below, I’m just having a moment, and I’m fine.  Everyone gets frustrated.  I’m WAY ahead of where I was a year ago. Go Laura!

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