New Language Blues
I'm frustrated beyond belief with myself right now. I have so much work to do, I don't even want to think about it. I have all my tasks written down in a nice and organized manner, but can I summon up the energy to do any of it? Nope. Not at all. I feel so down with languages right now, and I'm fairly sure of the root cause...
At the moment, I'm studying four languages: Japanese (self-study, one year), Mandarin Chinese (private classes, several weeks), Spanish (school, goodness knows how long for) and... Korean. My newest addition to the bunch. Actually, that's not entirely true. Officially, I wanted to start Chinese and Korean at the same time, and did to begin with. I dabbled in a few core phrases in each for a while, then decided I couldn't imagine ever mastering the tones of Chinese by myself, so signed myself up for expensive classes which steal up my Saturday. But it's fine, it's good, I enjoy it, and feel I'm making progress. I've passed the starting block, whereas in Korean I simply haven't.
When I first decided that it was time to pick up a couple of new languages on top of my other two, I has a little enthusiasm. I love the idea of being proficient in them, Korean especially because so few people seem to want to learn it (which I can't understand. South Korea, at least, is such an amazing country. Equal to Japan in my ratings, anyway) But that's where the problem lays, I think. I want the proficiency, but my oh-so-lazy and non-linguistic brain in yelling that it doesn't want the work. I'm only at the 'getting there' stage in Japanese, and my Spanish could do with so much more attention than I give it, why in heck's name am I adding more?
Okay. I'm not going to turn this post into a self-psychological assesment. I'm crazy. Enough said. Anyway, back onto my Korean. I'm fairly sure I know what my problem is, why I can't pick up any of my (now fairly numerous) textbooks without cringing. It's quite simply, it seems just like starting Japanese all over again. Hangul's taking me back to when I was learning hiragana and katakana, and the word order is very similar (both SOV languages) and that just... seems to knock me backwards. I don't seem to be able to bring myself to go through all that work, tear-inducing frustration, anger, and impatience with myself again. This time without the naive, new-to-language-learning enthusiasm I floated along on for the first couple of crucial months of my Japanese study. It was so SIMPLE then.
Back in those days (yeah, an entire year ago, actually) learning a language to me was a simple matter. I saw it as nothing worse than, if you know the words, you'll do fine. Easy. Fluency is achievable just as long as you follow the textbook religiously, and make sure you have every word and phrase learnt by heart. Now, looking on this, of course, it's way off the mark. Little did I know then how important complex grammar, perfect prounounciation, and the ability to effortlessly converse in the target language would be. I just thought it would be like making a necklace - methodically thread on bead after bead, and after a time, you'd have a perfectly pretty necklace. I never knew there'd be ups and downs. Days where I would prefer to have my head run over by a shinkansen than to form sentences about them. So that was my mindset in Japanese for the first two months or so. All that time, I think almost without fail, I put in exactly two hours a night, pouring over a tourist-y type book that I would never even glance twice at when buying language books nowadays. Yeah, I didn't learn as much as I could have done in that time, because of both my materials and my approach. But you know what? I wouldn't change it. Those months allowed me a comfortable, slow-paced entrance into a foreign language, and inspired me to continue my study up to the point that, right now, I have every intention of studying the language at university.
Now, did I have a point to that charming anecdote in terms of taking on a new language? I think so. It's almost accepted by everyone that once you've learnt a language, you're going to find it easier to pick up your next one. Pretty logical, huh? You know how it works, what works for you, and what series of books are the best, and which are just overpriced phrasebooks. Now, later on in my study of Korean, I'm sure I'll find my quite intense study of Japanese very helpful, but right now, I feel it's holding me back. I can't replicate what I had back when I started Japanese. I can't get that innocent ignorance back. I'm only too aware now that it doesn't matter a damn if I put in 3 or 4 hours of study a day in. At the beginning of my study, it's unavoidably going to turn out that a a good 70 or 80% of that time will end up being wasted, by me using an approach that doesn't work in Korean, or by mistakes which I won't learn from very fast. Nowadays, I couldn't bring myself to buy a book for travellers for under £10 in Waterstones (although that's hypothetical, seeing as barely any shops stock anything Korean...) and expect anything from that. I couldn't have the belief in my heart of hearts that that will bring me any great deal closer to my goal of fluency in Korean as it's actually spoken.
I know this only too well from my first Japanese book, which looking back on it, was so very wrong, and could easily have just been translated word for word English-Japanese, but... I really resent it. I resent the fact I can't go back to that, and do it all over again, only this time with Korean No, my introduction didn't teach me any great amount of what I know now. Of the 200 or so words from the book, perhaps only 5 or 6 have proved useful or frequently used. But, and I know this sounds like a cliche, it taught me to love the language, and I think this is very hard to get from the scary, intimidating, studious looking textbooks you're faced with as a beginner. I first started Japanese because of a love of Japan, but now I love the language, quite apart from the country itself.
So yes, I think I've made my point. My point being... my language learning skills have become too honed. I'm a snob now, I know what's the best, and I want it, even though I know that it's now doing more harm than good.
I'll leave it there for today, as I'm exhausted (don't see why, I've hardly thrown myself whole-heartedly into my languages this evening...) but I hope to post some more positive updates soon.







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