It’s foreign! Es ist fremd, in German.
This prompt. So rich, so inviting, so. very. up. the. alley for this girl who lives, breathes and is born for other cultures. The true Global Chick long before that phrase and concept became trendy and diluted by popularism.
Soooo my topic: Foreign.
But: I’m going to back away from the obvious for brevity’s sake.
Keep it simple. Sweet. To the point. Off-the-cuff first response.
Learning a foreign language. I’ve studied five to some degree or another.
Spanish. Booooooring. Oh so very boring.
French. Hated hated hated the sounds. One semester was plenty enough.
German. Ja! Ja! Ja!
Japanese (written and spoken). Hardest of all — and this from someone who studied German, itself no cakewalk, for five years!
What I remember most about my earliest studies of Japanese is too intimate, to private to reveal. Boudoir matters that are none of your damn business.
BUT! That’s partly why those first instructions in Japanese are still so damn memorable 30 years later.
Language learning in the classroom vs. boudoir.
Takeaway lesson: Whatever your native culture and tongue, foreign sheds its inherent “otherness,” obstacles and problematic communications when passion, connection and love come knocking.
それは本当です That's so true.
daily prompt: foreign