There are a couple skills that a person needs when they start a language learning journey, but that are not mentioned in the syllabus. One is that you need to accept making lots of mistakes and the other is that you need to be able to laugh at yourself. It took me a while to realize this. Self-deprecating humor is my forte, but it is difficult accepting the making of errors, partly because I am a bit of a perfectionist, ask anyone who has programmed behind me, partly because I could not laugh at myself about those mistakes, partly because I hate feeling stupid in front of someone else, it is bad enough in front of yourself. It is the last that has flattened my Spanish learning curve, but I am somewhat more accepting of my foibles now.
I read an article on language learning sometime ago, and one of their theories was that it took 10,000 Continue reading “Soy un comediante”

I have a couple of confessions to make. The first one is that La Señora and I are in a ménage à chienne. Right about now I can hear a few of y’all going, “huuu-UH.” I do not think I would be amiss in believing that most folks pass the age of puberty are familiar with the phrase ménage à trios. It is a French term for a household of three that we have co-opted and modified to be a synonym for a threesome. Now hearken back to your high school French, in that language the word for dog is chien or in the case of a female dog, chienne. Putting it all together we have…
“No, that is the great fallacy: the wisdom of old men. They do not grow wise. They grow careful.” ~~ Ernest Hemingway