I feel fine now (and a rant).
Living in SwedenNot much has happened this week (except a nice fat tax rebate from the UK government), so not much to post, but something has crept up on me. This is a feeling of calm when out in public alone. Ever since I have been here, I have been a little on edge when doing everyday things...
What if I don't understand something? What if someone asks me a question, and I don't understand, or do not know how to answer? And so on.... the baggage that I brought with me was astounding. But this week I realised, this has gone... completely. When you live in your home country, and you understand everything, you to take this for granted.
Oh yes, this brings me onto a rant. On BBC Prime it is possible to watch a programme about relocating from the UK to elsewhere. Now, obviously I have a bit of experience with this, so it is quite interesting to see how other people have done this, compare and contrast as you might say.
The thing that has astounded me, is that nearly every time a British family has moved to a non-English speaking country, the family have not learnt ANY of the language of the country they are moving to. I see this as arrogant, ignorant, and frankly I am embarrassed for them.
I recently saw an episode where a family moved to Greece, not even knowing the alphabet. Another was a family moving to Sweden (I saw this before I moved), and again they knew NOTHING of the language. Not “please” (OK, there is no Swedish word for please) or “thank you”, “hello”, goodbye”, or being able to ask for things. Their children had to go to a Swedish school not knowing a single word, luckily the children were quite young, so they just got on with it. But come on, you cannot expect everyone else to make all the effort just because by accident of birth you happen to be born in an country that speaks English.
I would say in my class the vast majority of people are bi-lingual BEFORE they started to learn Swedish. The reason is for this is often economic, and the prevalence of English and Spanish, but that doesn't distract from the fact that the common British attitude to foreign languages is pathetic. Errggghhhh.................... and breath.
I am not being complacent either, next I am going to start learning Italian, as my niece will be speaking Italian in no time. I believe there is no good reason to stop learning.
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