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Listen, this is hard work. Not just the language. That’s hard because it’s new. Learning a new language means learning…

Thoughts about the past six months

More than 190 days now of learning Haitian Creole.
A few things I’ve learned along the way, in no particular order:
#AprannKreyòl #KreyòlAyisyen

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History as Cassandra

Let me bring in a little history for you today. Let’s talk about Haïti . . . Haïti was once…

I are progressing!

Learning kreyòl ayisyen is a challenge, no getting around that. But eventually, it does come together!

Do This in Remembrance of Me

There were some who could eat right at the altar of sacrifice and restoration with hearts so hard that they would deny food to their own brothers and sisters in community because “well, if they wanted to eat, they should have brought their own.”

To learn a language is to see a new world

Creole is the language of the people, made by the people. It’s not a language that was developed by the elites. It’s a language hammered out to help enslaved people from Africa find a way to communicate to each other as they were deliberately isolated from their own people to keep them incapable of resisting their enslavement by building a movement to overthrow their enslavers.

Am I fluent yet?

“Am I fluent yet?”
The answer is, of course, “No, not yet.”
But I did have a good session with my instructor today. I am learning kreyòl and I am speaking kreyòl.
And I will take that and hold onto it.

Not so fast there!

Now, I’m not dekouraje paske mo yo se difisil pou m konprann, Ignorance is part of learning, and I look forward to it. But this stuff still surprises me. Well, I’ll keep plowing/ploughing through this book, and I look forward to feeling ignorant again when the next book comes.
And I know I would drown in any secondary school in Haiti. Tèt mwen anpil chaje.

Almost half a year!

Learning to speak/read/write/hear Haitian has not only opened a door to a new language but also opened a new world of culture and history and social organization and food and music and art and religion that I simply wasn’t aware of. #Haitian #Kreyòl

More and more mountains . . . sigh

The more I dig into this language the more I find that I do not know anything at all. My initial appraisal of the language and the way to learn it is nearly entirely false. The initial methodology of saying simple phrases is helpful to build confidence, but Haitians do not talk like that.

Get off my lawn!

And as language is used to mark who’s in and who’s out, so it is used in context between those who are within the culture of Haiti and those who are, like me, without.

The fun of learning

The best way to learn is to simply do. I’m trying that. I first must try out the first moments of wobbling on this bicycle, afraid to hit the ground, but determined to go on ahead.

What is fluency?

Goodness, I am so tired. I feel, again, like I just can’t absorb any more, and it’s all mush in…

I have mo words, yo

I’m pretty happy with hitting another level of understanding. The lessons are enjoyable again, even though yes they’re still tough.

Dèyè mòn gen mòn

The title of this post comes from a popular expression in Haiti: Behind every mountain is another mountain. (Literally, behind…

What’s Shakespeare got to do with it?

Haitian Creole / kreyòl ayisyen is already a very simplified language in both spelling and pronunciation, making it easier to learn than many other languages. But there are still a few things that can trip you up!

In which I learn more words

Today’s lessons (PLURAL) in kreyòl were brutal. I listened to a conversation and had to answer in real-time what I…

Up close and pèsonèl

Yowza. I think today broke my brain! Last week’s lesson was on family relationships — mother, father, sister, brother, sister-in-law,…

Connections

Learning a new language can be difficult, but get the right tools, such as lessons, coaching, and live conversations, and it’s easier. #Duolingo #italki #Lingbe

Street conversations

Today I had my first “street conversation” nan kreyòk ayisyen. Well, not on the street, exactly. It was a phone…

Idyom yo se pwoblèm

I’m not one to complain… Well, maybe a little. This last week we went from parts of the body (Pati…