It’s All Greek to Me!

My fourth guest blogger is Bodrum vetpat and dedicated pansy fan, Carole Meads. Carole offers keenly priced, top-notch holiday properties in the pretty and peaceful resort of Torba, just 4kms from Bodrum. Take a look here if you’re thinking of visiting this part of the world (no, I don’t get a cut!). Here’s Carole writing about her attempts to learn Turkish. We’ve all been there.

Carole

Six and a half years ago I decided to make this idyllic coastal part of Turkey my home, along with a good friend who reassured me that learning the language wouldn’t be a problem. The Turkish language has its roots in Central Asia and the written form dates back to the 8th Century BC. in Mongolia.  As part of Ataturk’s reforms in 1928 he changed the written form of the language from the Arabic alphabet to the phonetic form of the Latin alphabet. He hoped this would aid communications and simplify things for non-Arab speakers…

Sadly, for a first time new language student, grappling with a different word order is hard enough and then it gets complicated. The Turkish language is based on vowel harmony and agglutination. It has to sound right and words are built up into sometimes incomprehensible length in order to make a point! So armed with a library of grammar, phrase books and CDs we set about teaching ourselves but somehow it never came to anything. ‘Speak to the locals’ knowledgeable ex-pats advised. These attempts at communication were met with confused expressions, grunts or replies in perfect English!

We soon decided that living in Bodrum, learning the lingo was going to be no mean feat. To be fair we quickly picked up basic chat and essential phrases – we got by but as soon as the conversation went ‘off-piste’ we were flummoxed. Then eighteen months ago a minor miracle happened. We heard about a new Turkish course starting up locally and at a price which matched our “non working” status! By this time I had become convinced that I would never learn Turkish, my friend already having mastered a couple of other languages was not so easily put off and immediately signed up. Her enthusiasm spread, several of our friends joined up and eventually even I gave in and decided to give it a go.

Erhan our teacher can only be described as ‘saintly’. He painstakingly prepares idiot proof lessons, listens to our horrendous annihilation of his native tongue, laughs with us not at us, all the while trying to understand the idiosyncrasies of the English language and ex-pats.

These days I lurch between declaring that I will never be able to speak this damn language and catching the jist of overheard conversation as I sit crammed in amongst the locals on the Dolmus. They say you have lost about 90% of your ability to learn a new language by the time you reach nine years old. Having reached an age considerably past nine, perhaps I shouldn’t be giving myself such a hard time?

8 thoughts on “It’s All Greek to Me!

  1. J had started Turkish lessons (as a challenge) several years before we came to live here. Her teacher was a charming lady who originated from Ayden; it was several weeks before someone in the class twigged that dear Mesude spoke with a lisp – and so were all her fledgling Turkish language speakers!
    ps I have a language course title ‘Turkish In Three Months’ – 14 years on and I’ve come to the conclusion that I’m a slow learner!.

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  2. I think it’s wonderful that you’ve been persistent in your effort to learn Turkish. (It sounds Greek to me, too, literally and figuratively!) Sometimes when I lament the fact that I can’t catch all of what’s being said or feel everyone’s speaking much too quickly, I remind myself what I DO understand, what I CAN say and how far I’ve come, month by month. Great job!

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  3. Dear Carole How I understand you, it is near impossible for me and I still have a once a week class. I was never any good at languages and Turkish is proofing to be very difficult. After 15 years you would think I would have no problem but I am still stumbling all over the place with the language. I understand nearly everything I hear but have hugh problems speaking the language my poor teacher is at her wits end with me. My husband’s attempts to teach me nearly ended in divorce so we speak English at home which does not help me but at least I am still married. Everyone thinks I am too shy to speak but it’s not that at all its just that by the time I have ordered the words and adjusted the endings the subject has gone on to something else. My basic problem actually starts with this language English as I barely got through my exams at school in English. Also how I wish I had kept to my Latin classes I thought they were pointless now I understand to my great regret that it was the most important class of all to enable me to pick up another language especially Turkish which is very weird in my view but true. The Japanese & Fins have the same grammar and can pick the Turkish language up the quickest so I have been informed again all a bit weird.

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  4. Thankyou everyone for your encouragement and empathy! and thankyou Jack for including me on your guest blog. Perhaps by next year I will be able to reply in Turkish…..if I start preparing it today!

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  5. . . . and then try having Turkish in-laws who speak the Bodrum dialect. When I first arrived I wondered why anneanne kept talking about turkeys (the bird) when in fact she was saying now. Şimdi becomes hindi in the Bodrum dialect.

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