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Speaking Different Languages

I am not a linguist and have failed to learn, in any functional way, numerous "foreign" languages, relying shamelessly on my wife, who isn't daunted by such things, or, with one health related conversation on a recent trip, Google Translate, to keep me alive in places that don't speak English. But over the past couple of days I have realised again that there is a deeper translation issue at play in the world, that Google Translate or Duolingo will not solve...

There’s a certain type of person, who,
If they ever venture out
Into the big bad world
Beyond the bounds of the familiar,
Do not try to learn or use,
The language of those whose
Land they are trampling over.
Instead, they simply speak
Slower and more loudly
In their own language, that
Has served them adequately
Until encountering such rude
Individuals who have not learned,
Or will not use, their visitors’ tongue.
The volume increases and
the gestures become more frenetic,
Until, the deal is done, or else,
With shrugs and head-shaking,
The parties part, taking their take
On the encounter back to their friends,
Confirming everything they ever
Thought.
                     The question is,
How can you communicate
With those who refuse to learn
Or use, the language of grace?

Selah

Comments

Kim K said…
We as Americans take the gold medal in assuming everyone we meet speaks our language. Things are changing though. My grandson is teaching himself conversational Japanese for his school trip. I am helping a much as I can with the little I know. Mostly with pronunciation. So, there's hope our great grandchildren will be as trilingual as our European and Asian neighbors.

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