I do not speak Chinese very well - basically I do not speak it at all. I am hoping that this will change, with me being here in China, but the language barrier does not stop me from trying to communicate with the people here. This communication between me and the Chinese people is difficult, but wonderful and extremely positive and uplifting to me. Every time that I am able to communicate and talk with someone who does not speak English I feel content and as if I have accomplished something important.
This has happened to me various times in the past few days. Yesterday, my friend and I went to a very nice restaurant. The only problem was that nobody there spoke English. Now, this wouldn’t usually be a problem, as we could just pick out random dishes on the menu and try them out. However, I am a vegetarian, so that would not work with me. So, I had to try to communicate with the waitresses (there were many of them helping us) and explain, as I have said before, that I do not eat meat. To order, I opened to a random page of the menu and asked what was vegetarian. They pointed out one dish. I tried to ask what else was vegetarian, but since I did not know how to say that, I just turned the page and asked the same question. However, they had other ideas. They turned to the page that had only vegetable dishes and told me that all the dishes on the page were vegetarian, so, since I couldn’t read any and didn’t know what any were, I just picked a random one. I thought we had enough, but evidently we did not, because they wanted us to order a hot dish. They said something either about a sweet dish or soup, but I wasn’t sure which. It turned out to be soup. The restaurant experience, although a bit difficult, was very exciting because I was able to order and receive what I wanted (more or less) in a language that I am not proficient in. I was able to communicate with the staff of the restaurant in a language that is not my native language. To me, this is almost like magic.
However, this is not the only time I attempted to talk to someone. At the bus stop on the way back to the apartment, an older lady sat next to me on the bench and when I said, “你好” to her, she got very excited and took that as a sign that I wanted to talk to her, which was great! The only problem was that I think I understood about 1% of the hour long conversation we had while we were waiting for the bus and while we were on the bus. I tried, and I was able to talk with her a bit – we talked about our jobs – we are both teachers – and she has two children (I think). I could participate in our conversation in a limited way, but mostly when she talked to me, I just smiled and nodded and pretended to understand. When she asked if I understood, I had to shake my head and answer no most of the time, though. It was lovely trying to talk with her, though, and learning about her, her family, and her thoughts. I know that she said something about the United States and China being friends, although I am not sure exactly what she was trying to get across. Even though I did not understand most of our conversation, I loved having it, and I could see that she loved it as well. When we got on the bus, she sat down and as soon as the seat next to her became free, she made sure that I came to sit down next to her so that she could talk with me more.
Just this one conversation, then, brought together two very different people, two different cultures, and two ways of life that otherwise never might have met. Learning languages seem to me to be all about bringing people and cultures together. I feel this is one of the main reasons I came to China – to learn to communicate better with people who do not speak English and to pass this ability to communicate with others who do not speak your native language on to my students. Being able to bring people together and understand new cultures through nothing but learning new words and a new language seems like magic to me.
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