I never planned to learn Spanish actually. When I left London in 2010 to in the United States I had no idea how my life would change only a few months later. Instead of coming back to England like I planned, I went and explored Latin America. I found an internship in a wine magazine in Mendoza in Argentina and decided to take it. Spanish wasn’t required for this internship so I wasn’t too worried about my absolute lack of Spanish skills.
I had never studied Spanish before. My parents made me learn German and French, so pretty much the only Spanish I knew was: “Hola, como estas?”. Right before my trip to Argentina I visited Costa Rica and Mexico with my former boyfriend and even though we spoke English I was constantly exposed to Spanish. I started to understand some words here and there, but I couldn’t compose my own sentences. I knew I’d have to learn when I’ve decided to come back to Mexico right after my internship, but I though ‘I have time to learn’. Upon arriving in Argentina I quickly realized how wrong I was.
In Mendoza nobody spoke ANY English. I was staying with a host family that didn’t even know simple English words. I was terrified. Every time I wanted to ask them for anything I had to go to my room, compose the sentence with a dictionary, and come back to recite what I had learned.
Moreover, my internship turned out to be different than I thought. In order to work there I had to have at least an intermediate knowledge of Spanish, which I was obviously lacking. I had to come up with a back up plan and the company agreed to send me to a Spanish course at the local language school for 3 weeks.
Because the Spanish course was only 3 weeks, I had to make the most of it. Luckily for me there were no other beginners, so my classes had to be individual. Every day after class I was studying all the necessary vocabulary and grammar, so I could discuss it with the teacher the next day. This way I didn’t waste my time in the class waiting for the teacher to explain everything to me. At this point I was pretty starved for communication so I definitely took advantage of the lunch breaks where I could meet other students. Every afternoon I read some bilingual books from the local library and watched tons of Argentinian TV.
After only 3 weeks I had to actually start working and using my Spanish skills. I struggled a lot, especially because I had to interview a lot of native Spanish speakers, but it was manageable. I simply practiced what I had learned. I wouldn’t say I was fluent in Spanish straight away, but I was on my way to slowly become fluent.
People from Mendoza don’t really speak English, so I was forced speak Spanish whether I liked it or not. I’ll never forget when I went to the pharmacy to get some bandages but I didn’t know the word so I had to pantomime it. I must have looked no better than Bridget Jones at the Austrian ski resort, but what could I do?I had to go shopping, I had to organize things for myself, and I had to interact with the local community.
I finished my internship after 7 weeks and . Upon arrival I could freely speak to my Mexican friends in Spanish. We were all surprised at how quickly I learned Spanish, but it just goes to show that a lot of work and having a good system pays off.
Right, what’s the point of my story? Here is my advice for people who want to learn Spanish, or any other language, incredibly quickly: