I was a voracious reader when I was a kid. I was friends with Mrs. Neff, the elementary school librarian and was always pestering her for recommendations. I devoured all of E. B. White, Roald Dahl, heavy Brian Jaques books, and just about anything with adventure or animals. I think I almost always won the accelerated reader contests in school. Not because I wanted to win, it was a by-product of loving to read.
I´ve been reading less as I´ve gotten older and my life more cluttered. Especially in grad school when I was doing hours of reading every day for class and research. I´ve picked it up again in the Peace Corps and have gone through a handful of books already. I´ve found myself drawn to more fantasy or escapist books. I loved re-reading the Hobbit and am now finishing the Grapes of Wrath that I somehow missed during high school and like a lot despite its darkness.
The point of all this is that I think I´ve always had a good vocabulary because I read so much when I was little. When you read a lot, language worms its way into crevasses of your brain without you even noticing. I was pretty eloquent for a kid and as an adult have pulled out words that have surprised people. Not because I´m trying to be fancy, but it just seems like the best word for the moment. It´s nice to have such a large toolbox to use to express myself.
But I feel like I´m losing some if it being here in Peru. I speak English a few times a week and am finding myself searching for words. I see it in my fellow volunteers as well. Sometimes, all activity will stop as we collectively search for a word that we know we know somewhere in the dusty parts of our language centers, but can´t find. It usually ends up being some high school level vocab word. I try to write here or lyrics for songs or work on my grad school papers, and it´s difficult. I feel like my writing is 80% of what it could be because my upper level English is fuzzing out.
Of course my Spanish has improved in this time. I speak smoothly and rapidly and can give a good speech or charla when I need to. But it´s not sophisticated or beautiful. It´s not everything that language can be. It´s still utilitarian. I think it´ll continue to improve with my time here, but I don´t believe it will ever be at the level that my English was.
My conclusion is that I´m a Spanglish speaker. I have competence, but lack mastery in both. I´m hoping that my English will come back when I get back to the states, and that my Spanish will improve in the year and a half I have left. In the meantime, I´m going to keep reading and hopefully that will bolster my vocab. We´ll see. Until then, we´ll continue with elaborate descriptions of the words we´re trying to find.
Stay tuned for the story of my trip! There are some good parts. I´ll be writing it up at home and bringing in installments when they´re ready.
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