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It started as a language exercise in the German class the other day. Our professor told us to try our hand in writing a little poetry after explaining the nuances of Vergnügungen, a poem by Bertold Brecht. The original poem is in German (Deutsch). But she told us to write it in English. “We can translate it at the end of the term”, she said. I was not thinking much about the form or content when I attempted it. Words came. Like Pablo Neruda said, “Poetry arrived in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where it came from…” No, no… I am not claiming what I wrote was a great poem. I even don’t know whether it could be called a poem. But I liked the result. Here it is.

Pleasures

Solitude

Company of loved ones

Reading a good book

Listening to a favourite song

Watching the rainbow

Walking in the rain

Riding a bike along a country road

Walking the streets of a strange town at dusk

Visiting an old temple

Long drives

Short walks

Music

Silence

Dark nights

Bright afternoons

Rainy evenings

Waking up

Falling asleep

Placid lake

Choppy sea.

Now read the original…

Vergnügungen / Bertold Brecht

Der erste Blick aus dem Fenster am Morgen

Das wiedergefundene alte Buch

Begeisterte Gesichter

Schnee, der Wechsel der Jahreszeiten

Die Zeitung

Der Hund

Die Dialektik

Duschen, Schwimmen

Alte Musik

Bequeme Schuhe

Begreifen

Neue Musik

Schreiben, Pflanzen

Reisen

Singen

Freundlich sein.

…and here is the translation

Pleasures / Bertold Brecht

The first view from the window in the morning

The rediscovered old book

Enthusiastic faces

Snow, the change of seasons

The newspaper

The dog

The dialectic

Showers, swimming

Early Music

Comfortable shoes

Comprehension

New Music

Writing, Plants

Travel

Singing

To be friendly.

I decided to post this in my blog simply because it gives the blog a different look and adds some variety.

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Learning a new skill is real fun. So is perfecting an old skill. I am indulged in both these activities nowadays. I am learning German (Deutsch) and at the same time perfecting my drawing skills.

When I think about learning to read and write (both my mother tongue which is Malayalam and English) I can’t remember anything clearly. It seems I got initiated to both these languages smoothly. Seamlessly. Coming to Hindi – though I remember first seeing those letters, putting a sound to them and making sense of words and sentences; I do not have any fond memories about it. I hated that language because of more than one reason. Learning that language deprived me of my three summer vacations which would otherwise have been memorable. And those who taught me the language never paid much attention in instilling any kind of love towards Hindi in their pupils. But somehow I managed to learn and pass my exams without much effort – which was the only purpose of learning it. One of the pleasures that came with leaving school was leaving Hindi behind. If I can speak, write and read (in that order) Hindi reasonably well, I owe it to All India Radio and Doordarshan. The cricket commentaries in AIR and the Sunday Hindi Movies in Doordarshan (I am talking about the late 80’s) have helped a lot in making my Hindi better. My five years in Bombay and travels to Hindi speaking states have also been useful. But that ‘learning process’ also happened at a subconscious level. I understand Tamil pretty well and can speak it ‘passably’ (but can’t read or write it yet). Again, I learned Tamil too with out any conscious effort it seems.

Learning a new language is not just about learning to read, write and speak that language. It is also about understanding a new culture. The nuances of a language are a reflection of the culture which developed that language. When you start understanding a new language it broadens your outlook and also gives a lot of ‘options’ to your linguistic abilities. The socio-cultural premises that developed a language influences the way an idea is conceived and expressed in that language. If you are good in more than two languages that gives you an edge. You can conceive and approach an idea you want to express in different ways, from different angles, which gives a fresh flavour to your language style.

But the real fun is in the actual learning process. Words which were just a collection of strange looking alphabets and odd sounds to the ears suddenly exude with meanings. While watching a movie or reading a book, when you suddenly come across a foreign word or phrase (Madagascar, a 2005 computer-animated film produced by DreamWorks Animation when the penguin quartet – Skipper, Rico, Kowalski, and Private – emerge from the tunnel and ask ,,Sprechen Sie Englisch?” or Odessa Files by Frederick Forsyth in which that famous statement by John F Kennedy, ich bin ein Berliner, is just one among many German phrases which appear in it) and the joy you feel when you understand the word and get its meaning is also part of the pleasures of the early days of learning a new language.

Perfecting an old skill is also fun - but more about it in a later blog.