Lost in Translation
Monday 9am and my first day of work in a new studio approached, meeting new people, living in a new area and all the overwhelming experiences but this time with a pretty severe language barrier.
My first day and immediately I froze and culture shock seemed to set in when explaining who I was in English and getting a blank expression. After this I realised it might be more of a radical change of culture than I ever thought. Living in a different language everyday gives you mini triumphs and defeats. My phrasebook and iPhone help me win most of my victories where as my brain and fear attribute to my loses.
My main daily triumph is the mac at work with all of its options and program menus in German, memory serves me with most of the tools and options I need but sometimes I can work out from whats there and learn a new word. Coupled with the victory of this is the defeat of using a German keyboard although not very different the y and z keys switched around cripple me with every tap so this was changed back to UK English.
The next battle on a weekly basis seems to be with supermarkets and things work differently instead of asking “Can I help you with your packing sir?” here it seems to be “I’d love you to move quicker sir, how can I push you quicker?” in which I reply with panic and duress. Roughly timed I have just under a minute to find the correct money (which is another story all together) and pack all of my food into bags which are so extortionately priced they have to be linked to the Mafia. So after being pushed aside and blindly robbed by a supermarket (that would sell its own Grandmother to have me shop there in England) I arrive home, only to find out as the labels were in German and I have no idea what I have brought.
The everyday translations are the ones that so far I haven’t mastered, the ones where someone says something and your half listening or its so fast you barely caught the first word. I am beginning to be able to understand some of the office conversations that are in German and it makes me feel like Neo in the Matrix that suddenly with a click of a switch and you are aware but there are alot more switches and its a gradual process. I continue learning from books and through audio and one day I will order my lunch at the local market and not panic when she asks if I would like it heated up. I find the key is how ever many time you get confused and get knocked down the one time you understand and reply makes up for thousands of attempts.
But with all the mini triumphs and failures during the day there is one triumph that rules supreme and thats where I am during day. I am in one of the greatest atmospheres I have experienced from a medium/large agency and I am loving it. The people I work with are great at what they do and I have some of the best guidance and direction a young designer could ask for. Added to the wisdom are some great personalities and I am having the most fun.