Tuesday, March 2, 2021

SOL March 2: Addendum to Yesterday’s Yiddish

There is one Yiddish word that is native to me: gesundheit. It’s what anyone said when another person sneezed. I’d say it, too, not knowing what it meant. By the time I learned the English — bless you, or God bless you — I was atheist enough that those were words I would never say.

            A couple more language notes about my mother: In college she signed up to take German, having studied Latin all through high school. She was fluent in Yiddish, so she was sure German would be easy. Not only was it not easy, it was the only class she ever flunked. German was just different enough from Yiddish, yet with enough similarities, that she couldn’t disentangle the two languages. But again, the unasked, thus unanswered questions: what were were the differences, and what were the similarities?

            In her 60s, she traveled to China many times, and attended a month-long language class for “foreigners.” She learned Chinese and was one of only two students in that class who wrote their final exam using characters instead of the pinyin transliteration. 


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  1. I missed your post yesterday so naturally I went back to read it. What a modern mom yours was! Both of my parents spoke Yiddish and although I do not "speak" it, I noticed I can understand words and even get the gist of the conversation when I heard it spoken on Shtisel. Have you watched the show?

  2. Your posts made me remember the fun I had reading "Outwitting History" by Aaron Lansky of the National Yiddish Language Center (or something similar.) My daughter got excited to learn it ... but it was too hard for a casual project. Fun while we tried though!