I can’t believe I haven’t written
a blog post about my language study yet!
I have been studying Bahasa Indonesia for the past 4 weeks. It’s a small class made up of 4 YAMENers
(young adults from places other than Canada and the USA) and 4 SALTers (young
adults from Canada and the USA). We are
called YALTers and we have volunteer placements in Java and Papua, Indonesia. Language class is every weekday, 8 am to 12
pm. However, it is normal for class to start late.
We have class at our language
teacher’s house. His name is Mbas Putut.
His wife is also a language teacher and they have 2 adorable children. When the YALTers arrive at 8am (or after)
some of us are very sweaty from the bike ride.
The first 10 minutes after arrival are dedicated to cooling off with a
fan. Then we start the day by reviewing
vocabulary.
Five weeks is not a long time to
learn a new language, but there has been much progress. When we first started
language study, Mbas Putut had to give directions in English, but now he speaks
mostly in Bahasa Indonesia. He doesn’t say “open your book and write down your
answer.” He says “baca buku dan tulis
jawab.” You cannot let your mind wander,
because every moment requires translation and frequent responses in Bahasa Indonesia.
Learning a new language is
demanding and tiring, but Mbas Putut isn’t a drill sergeant. We have frequent breaks and eat snacks, sing,
dance, exercise, etc. We have gone on
many field trips. We took public
transportation to a coffee plantation, swam, visited the market, sang karaoke,
visited a small factory that makes peanut squares, and played badminton.
What motivates me to keep on
studying the language is connecting with Indonesians that do not speak
English. I live with 16 university
students in a dorm and many of them don’t speak much English. I still cannot understand what they say to
each other because they talk so fast, but I often can understand when they talk
to me. My level of language is still
basic, but being able to communicate simple things like how many siblings I
have and my basic needs/wants is exciting.
I like hearing what my host sisters are writing their undergrad thesis
on. Several of my host sisters have
helped me flip through flashcards and they laugh at my silly language
mistakes. The best way to connect when
there is a language barrier is to use humour.
YALTers and Mbas Putut (he is the one just above me making the silly face)
Important update: I have 1 more
week in Salatiga and then I will fly to Jayapura, Papua with 1 other SALTer. In Jayapura I will live with a host family (2
parents and 4 siblings). I will begin
volunteering at P3W, a women’s empowerment organization. I am excited to finally meet the community I
will be living in for the next 9 months.
However, I will miss the MCC team in Salatiga and my host sisters in
dorm.
No comments:
Post a Comment