For someone who has a pretty good command of the English language, you'd think I'd be better at learning foreign languages. But I spent three years in high school French learning hell (hell for reasons other than the language) and I can barely spit out a sentence. I can understand a lot of really slowly spoken French, but I can't articulate myself. Which, when I'm in a primarily French-speaking environment, leaves me feeling like Superman when he's near kryptonite-- I am not as strong as usual.
In order to prepare for my trip to Italy, I bought Fodor's Italian for Travelers. I don't want to approach Italy like it's an exhibit at Epcot-- I want to make an effort to communicate with people in their language. Yes, I know most people speak English. But I want to give it my best before I give up and wave the flag of "Parlate inglese?" I've been listening to this stuff for about a week, and I've absorbed just about nothing.
I'm listening to it now, just to hear the way people pronounce things. I'm used to busting out a French accent, which doesn't work with Italian, believe it or not. The vowels are pronounced a lot softer than I expect them to be. When I sit in my room, looking at the words in the book that came with the CDs, I try to anticipate what the calm, slow voices will say.
"Mee peermeesoo," I say, smugly.
"Me permiso," the bitch on the CD says back.
"Dammit!"
So my roommate is concerned even more for my sanity as I walk around the house talking to myself in Italian instead of my usual English. I have a month and a half to figure it all out, which I hope to be able to master the Italian for "beer," "wine", "where's the bathroom", and "get away from me, skeezeball".
Tuesday, January 17, 2006
Ciao, or Bon Giorno?
Posted by Amy at 1:16 PM
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