Long long time ago... :-)
Right now, when I'm already sitting in the room in which I've spend my whole childhood, I'm thinking about what did I experience while being in UA - especially my cultural experience.
I remember the changes in my mood happening during the term, starting from the hype on the beginning, happiness from everything that was different. Initial shocks in work, when I was being constantly told that some things don't work here. Or no-can-do attitude of people, which was really frustrating.
I remember also time in which I was really tired with my life there, wanting to escape as fast as possible.
And I remember finally time, during which I kind of felt adjusted... Not part of culture, but being able to live in. What I mean by that...
I remember one small conversation with Sveta during which I was explaining her why I don't feel the best by living in Kyiv. I called it 3 barriers...
- communications
- time
- money
The last shouldn't have been barrier at all, but that is reality of work in MC - you need to live modest. I'm not going to write about it :-)
The time barrier was about life & work balance. Our team was just working, and working, and working... Living and working in the same place doesn't really help you to stop. It was very usual to wake up and start working. And after finishing work going to sleep. There is so much to do in MC Ukraine, that if you want to do at least half of what you need to do, then you need to sacrifice your whole time. And our problem was that I didn't really see people except from me who wanted to have some balance... When you are the only person, who wants to stop working and to do something else, it is really hard.
But this barrier was broken. At some point of time, I just started saying no and done different things - studies, stupid games, reading. And the biggest breakthrough for me was, when me and Slavik started to visit LC Kyiv :-) Those are really nice people. I wish we did it sooner :-)
And the last barrier... and the hardest to challenge. Language. In Ukraine, not many people speak Engish on street. In fact, I don't remember a single person with whom I could speak English on streets of Ukraine, or even in bar. There were people who understood me and for example took order, but I really don't remember anybody speaking English to me. Even McDonalds failed english test. "- Do you speak English? - Eeeee...". :-)
I tried to learn russian, but I manage to go through only 13 short lessons. But all the time I was listening the language and I must say I am really amazed how it is possible to learn language without studying it. By asking people I learned swearings (tx Slavik ;-), colloquials, numbers, dates. By reading (damned cyrylics) I learned names of products.
When I knew those basics the biggest problem was to start speaking. I know that I can't do it well, so I preferred not to speak at all and that was my problem. But with time there were those moments, when I was forced to use language:
- to buy tickets for train
- to pass money in marshrutka
- to buy something in not-supermarket
- to order something in bistro
- to ask for directions
And then even bigger challenges. Members of AIESEC, who don't speak English. "Nu, harasho. Ya gavaru chut-chut po-russkiy.". Challenge number 2 - while passing in gate in supermarket, alarm starts and I have to explain security guard that I didn't steal anything. Challenge number 3 - konsyerzhka likes me a lot and asks me different things.
And for me a breakthrough moment, when I (with my broken language) was able to help other foreigners (who spoke even less). This is really motivating :-)
I still don't speak Russian (Ukrainian even less). But now I feel confident walking around this country. If somebody will stop me and ask for something, I will manage to communicate.
I can also not take the advantage of sightseeing this country.
And I can't wait until I will subscribe to russian course. :-)
So... that was part of my cultural experience. Only small part. And Ukraine is a country similar to Poland. I wonder what could I learn if I would go to Asia, Africa or South America... Hope I will have a chance.
And I wish all of you to have cultural experience at least in your life :-)
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