Showing posts with label studypond. Show all posts
Showing posts with label studypond. Show all posts

Sunday, March 29, 2009

Part 3: and the journey continues...

I found studypond.com...

     I think that is when I seriously began to  truly learn Chinese. Suddenly, having the opportunity to speak with real Chinese people, who didn't speak/write the best English, forced me to learn at least some very very basic Mandarin. 我 (wo) = I, 你 (ni) = you, and 他 (ta) = he/him/she/her. 是 (shi) = to be (copula verb, the closest equivalent of the "to be" verb in English). With that, I added a few extra vocabulary words, such as "xue sheng" (student), "mei guo ren" (American person), etc. Thus, I had some very, very basic vocabulary... luckily, the grammar was similar to English.

     For example: 我 (wo=I) 是 (shi=is/am) 美国人 (mei guo ren=American person). "I am American (person)." The same word order as english. Woohoo!

     With this, I find studypond.com, and it had some free lessons, as well as a "study partner" section, both of which I was interested in.

     The first person I tried to talk to, was a Chinese guy in Chengdu, who was an engineering student. He didn't speak English well at all, and I realized very quickly, that my very very tiny vocabulary and grammar wasn't sufficient to continue talking to him. We both became frustrated, and never talked after our second time. Strike one.

     The second person who I tried to talk to was a business lady in Shanghai, who said she was 31, unmarried, and wanted to practice her spoken English. When I tried to write in English, I she barely understood. Instead, she called me using msn, and we tried to talk. As long as I used very simple English, and spoke moderately slowly, she understood me. For me, with Chinese, I spoke terribly. My tones were terrible, and I didn't know how to properly pronounce the words. So, she helped me with my pronunciation, and corrected my tones. For that, I was grateful. However, I quickly got the feeling that she wasn't just interested in practicing language. She seemed lonely... I think she was looking for more than just a person to practice with, and I, being 17 at the time, was just a polite American kid :). Soon, she became busy with work, and began to miss our chat appointments. So, we fell away from our communication...I would like to think we both had a good, educational experience. She just seemed to be looking for more. Strike two.

     The third person I tried talking to, caught my eye with a picture of the side of her face staring at a computer. The look on the face seemed very determined, and that immediately looked both attractive and encouraging. So, I sent an email to her in both English and Spanish (she said on her profile that she was interested in Spanish, so I tried it.). She responded to me in both English, and all Chinese characters! (I, at this time, probably only knew 15 characters in total...it blew my mind). She said that she was a student, studying international business, and that she was excited to have an American person to practice her English with. With that, we began talking, slowly building an acquaintanceship. At first, we exchanged only very general information, and interests.

     I tried to use as much Chinese as I knew, but it quickly became apparent that she knew much more English than I knew Chinese, so that it happened we began to mainly use English. At first, I would give a definition for every other word that I used in English...slowly, though, I began to reduce the definitions, so that after two months, I would rarely use a definition, unless I thought that it was a completely new word. Still, she began to impress me with her views, ideas, and opinions. One thing that was fascinating, was when she would talk about her opinions of her own country... I began to see a different China, through the eyes of a Chinese girl. It was different than the news or movies in the U.S. would try to show it. The China she began to show me, made sense, was living and breathing, trying to heal itself, even as it battled different perceived sicknesses within itself. For the first time, not only was I interested in Chinese (Mandarin), but also the fascinating country and culture that spoke the language.

     Strike three... wait, there never was a strike three. Instead, I began to work hard to maintain the valuable relationship which I had accidentally come into, realizing before I knew it, that half my mind was beginning to live in China, the China as lived in through the eyes of this girl. 

And so, my journey continued, following an unexpected path. It was a path that began to change both my view of the world, and my plans for the future...

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Part 2: A long way traveled, and a long way to go...


Where were we?... Oh, yes. I was talking about how I thought I had found the "Chinese Learner's Bible", after I bought a grammar book from Amazon (For the curious reader, the book happens to be one in a series of study aids provided by Schaum's. A simple amazon search will quickly yield results, and fetching the price of around $20).

But to get back to the main point. It wasn't that easy. Like many ideas which start out, I had the vague notion that buying a grammar book with all the rules for the language, would give me a guide. Then, I could just follow the grammar... Subject + verb - object = sentence... like math, right?

Wrong.

What I began to discover, was that unlike many western languages which have been studied to death for several hundred years, the study of Chinese language and its grammar is still quite young... to add to that, Mandarin Chinese simply just doesn't follow the rules and terms that western scholars try to use to describe it. Without being too nerdy, but still explaining, I have to ask you to remember back to high school English. Every sentence needs a Subject, verb, and object... Or think of it this way: you need the "race-car driver", the "engine", and the good ol' race-car which is moved by the engine... To make a sensible sentence in English, we need all these things, with very very few exceptions (such as "Stop!", "Help!" or other exclamations).

Now that we have our race-car model of language, we can talk about Chinese... In Chinese, sometimes the race-car is both the engine and the car, with no driver. Occasionally, there is only an engine (just rattling around making lots of noise by itself).

Upon realizing that I might have been in over my head, I stopped, held my breath, then relaxed as I exhaled. I felt better, but I was still in over my head. So what did I do? What any sensible guy would do... I stubbornly kept going in the wrong direction, trying earnestly to cast out in every conceivable direction, grasping at any straws that seemed to offer help. I needed advice. I needed direction. I needed a language partner. And so I began to cast around, looking for different options, before finally finding a two-birds-with-one-stone website, called www.studypond.com (which offers both lessons, and a study-partner area).

There, I would find the next step of my journey.