Becca In Perú

Welcome to my blog! This page is to share with you some of my life experiences here in Peru. Feel free to browse through my articles posted. It is a lot of what I see, hear, and observe, as well as my thoughts and inspirations from it. It may not accurately represent the culture in which I am living, as it is through my eyes and not theirs, but it may give you a little taste of Peru and my life here.

Tuesday, September 06, 2005

Cultural Swings

If you’ve ever lived in another country for an extended period of time (ha… I’m saying extended and I’ve been here, what? 6 full weeks?)… Anyways, you might understand what I am going though. If you haven’t, let me give you just a peak of cultural adjustment:

One day I absolutely love it here and want to absorb as much as possible from the culture and language. Other days my brain truly feels restrained as if it were in a really tight straight jacket, and sometimes I feel like I’m crazy enough to be in one myself. The swings have instead the come in other time spans as moods throughout my day, instead of the full day. I can be depressed without a clear reason why, yet a few hours later mediocre or back on top of the world. (Is this cultural shock or cultural bi-polarism?) I have seen a lot of what I have experienced so far as an adventure, and recently (because I can’t always predict what kind of mood I am going to be in during the day) my moods each day have become an adventure in and of themselves. Another description of cultural adjustment that I used in my last prayer letter was that I swallowed an emotional parasite.

I think that a lot of this is related to learning the language and the current frustration with not being able to communicate well or understand a lot. I hear a few words and assume something, then find out I was completely wrong. Almost like when I was 8 and my parents were continually telling me that I was not listening.

I have taken to giving myself “English breaks” where I read books (currently on The Allure of Hope which I highly recommend to you ladies!) or listen to music on my IPOD. The funny part of a lot of this is that lately in my attempt to communicate, when I speak in Spanish a few English words will just pop out, or if I am on the phone to someone back home speaking in English, a Spanish word will jump out of my mouth. No, I haven’t dreamt in Spanish yet, and if I did, I can guarantee that I wouldn’t understand it all. I promise, once I do dream in Spanish, it will be on this blog site!

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