So yesterday, I picked up a map at the front desk and
walked to a place called Big C while the hotel cleaned my room. If I somehow end up living here for five
years, I might start to get used to the traffic. At the moment however,
I’ll be glad if I somehow don’t get hit by either a care or motorbike. I’ve already have had one close call.
But I made it to Big C in one piece. Big C is a department store that also
includes an indoor mall with various types of shops, some restaurants, kiosks
and a food court. After failing to find
a bank that could cash my traveler’s checks or an ATM where I could use my
debit card, I stopped at a kiosk and bought an old style, non-digital alarm
clock.
While talking to the kiosk attendant (who did not speak
English), she asked me how long I had been in Thailand. I meant to say “2 days” (สองวัน) but
accidentally said “2 years” (สองปี). She seemed impressed, and I did not correct
myself because I only realized my mistake when I was eating a sundae somewhere
else in the mall.
Now, my Thai is not
that great, but I have studied it now for about a year and nine months. Even if I do not remember a word, I can
usually talk around it to get the meaning across. That is, at least when I am talking to my
language instructor. But so far, I’ve
not used the language much because as I’ve found out, using a non-native
language where it is spoken is embarrassing, at least for me. Since I’ve been here, I’ve pretty much
limited myself to “Hello,” “Thank you,” and “Excuse me.” Basically, the vocabulary I learned the first
day I started to study Thai.
Which is exactly what
I do not want to do. A big part of this
trip is for me to practice and strengthen my Thai, and I can’t do that if I
limit myself to three simple phrases. I
know it will be awkward, and it has to be to get better. But I’m awkward enough as it is without the
language barrier.
My plan for today is
to find a restaurant and order completely in Thai, and then stop at 7-11 to pick
up some things, and maybe use the ATM if I think it will not eat my card. Getting over my language-anxiety will take
small steps, and as a glutton I’m fairly comfortable with vocabulary about
food.
So Far
Times I’ve almost been
killed by traffic: 1
Times I’ve messed up
my Thai: 1
I'm always more shy about speaking Thai in Thai restaurants in the US. I mean, sure, the people *look* Asian, but what if they're Chinese and they just work in a Thai restaurant? Or what if they're Thai-American and don't speak Thai? (This actually has happened in Vietnamese restaurants multiple times--they send the English-speaking daughter over to wait on our table and she can't speak Vietnamese with me). So embarrassing!
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