Learning Spanish
You know how a dog will look at you and wag its tail. When you talk to it, it wags even faster. You say something else and it gives you a quizzical look. You tell it to go away, and the dog starts wagging again because he didn’t know what you said. The dog keeps wagging his tail because he is so happy you talked to him?
Well that’s me.
I didn’t know any Spanish when I came here. But I think I am learning because I talked to my US mom on the phone yesterday and I had a hard time thinking in English. I’ve been focusing so hard on Spanish! When people talk fast, it is beautiful to hear, but I don’t have any idea what they are saying. My family tries hard to teach me. I do pretty well all day, but at night, my brain is tired and I can’t think any more. It is defiantly a challenge to learn Spanish; remembering words to use and not mix them up with other similar words. Laughing at your mistakes is definitely a quality you need to have when emerging into a culture and learning a language. It is aggravating when I don’t understand what they are trying to say to me. I understand more than I can say. It is really aggravating to have thoughts and not be able to share them!
Orientation
We have had three orientations so far. The first was in Miami before we left the US. The second was in Panama with students from all over the world. The third got all of us new Panamanians together again at the beach in just a month after being here.
In Miami, all the US kids going to Latin America were together. We learned about Traveling, Visa’s and Tourist cards. We also went over general safety rules. We spent the night there and I roomed with all the american girls in panama. It was nice to be with someone who was going through the same thing I was. I was excited to go, but nervous too. It was also nice to have people to travel with. When we got to Panama, I was nervous going through the airport. I couldn’t read any of the signs.
In Panama, I got to meet so many other people from all over the world. About 30 kids were from Germany alone. It seems like all the kids could speak English. I was glad for that. The orientation in Panama was good. We learned what to do if our family wasn’t a good match and we needed to change families. They said this doesn’t happen very often. It was nice to know there was a backup plan, because I was nervous about meeting my family. Other than their names, and address, I didn’t know anything about them. We got to walk around the city. It was neat to see parrots flying around. The culture was already so different. Everything was amazing. It's a good thing everyone's really friendly. It's so scary to be meeting the people you're going to be living with for the next year.
Our third orientation was at Gorgona Beach we spent a LOT of time going over the rules (again) and talking about problems and how to deal with different situations. It got pretty boring at times, but then after we got to swim at the beach and in the pool. The waves were huge. It was great to talk in English again! I don’t think I stopped talking the entire time!
About my family
I love my family!!! There is Papa, Mama, Luis, Lidia and Nani. My two uncles, Larry and Evy, live with us but larry lives in a separate house out back. They are so much fun! Everyone jokes around. Papa works at a port, Mama stays at home, Luis has graduated and will be starting university next year. Lidia travels 2 hours one way to go to an international school in Panama City every day and Nani goes to school in Margarita. I don’t know what my uncles do yet. I have more family that lives close by. Those first days, I cried a lot. I think I met my grandpa then, but I don’t know. I was trying to get to my bed to cry in private. (There really is no sense of privacy here.) I share a room with my sisters. We have 7 dogs that live outside and chickens too! It took a while to learn to sleep though their noises. Our house has windows, but no glass or screens on them; just holes that go outside. Theres lots of lizards crawling on our walls! The best part about my family is that from the first day they treated me like one of their kids. You know how as a guest at your friends house, you friend will do a familiar family thing, like walk in her mom’s bed room and plop down on the bed, and you don’t because it would be weird? Well here, I do. Here I am Katie Jimenez. The third daughter in our family.
My hardships
You know, there are lots of things that are hard. They are not bad, just different. It is only hard until I learn the way we do it. Then it’s not hard anymore. We don’t have a car. We don’t have internet. We don’t have toilets that flush or a shower. Here we don’t have after school sports. The kids get together to play soccer a lot. But I won’t be running cross country, helping my team win state in gymnasti, or hanging out with all my friends while pole vaulting for track. I guess I’ll have to get over my fear of the soccer ball! If I want to go to the mall to go shopping, I have to take a two hour bus trip to Panama City. Things are just different. One of the first days I was here, I was excited because we were going to go with friends to the river. We drove there. And when we got there, they started turning away from the river. I didn’t know why we were leaving. Then we drove in reverse right into the river. Why? So we could wash the car! There is so much that is different. But I love it here. My family and my community are great. We are always going to someone else’s house or people are coming here. I love to go to my neighbors Cheli’s house. Shes like my third mom! There are always so many people there. I really don’t know who lives there and who just comes over yet. Oh, and I love to eat there. I just go in the kitchen and get food! And that is OK! At first it was a bummer to not have internet. But now I don’t miss it. It does make keeping up with my blog rather hard.