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To Speak (Hebrew) or NOT to Speak
by Sheina Viner

Birthday party at the gan

Don't look for me; I'm on the run

Bank teller, saleswoman, or the teacher

Without Ivrit, I cannot reach her

Tonight is the P.T.A. -- I truly want to run away

Send my husband or send my brother

For me it's a tremendous bother

I don't want to wait another week

Teach me now how to speak

Just the way I learned to walk

I can also learn to TALK!

HEBREW!

What a magnificent language! The gateway to Torah, to prayer, to kedusha and purity. The route to the heartbeat and the warmth of Israel and Israelis. A whole rich and wondrous world that opens up with one key: Hebrew. There's only one snag -- can we understand Hebrew? And furthermore, can we speak it?

Most people who have been here for a few years, have at least a basic grasp of the language, and of course, many have much more than that. The question most people ask themselves is, "Is it worth investing the time and effort to become more fluent in Hebrew? After all, so many people speak and understand English. I can manage."

I remember that while I was in Ulpan in the Ashdod area, I once had to travel to Tel Aviv, so I went with a friend to the nearest bus stop on the main highway, and we waited there. Shortly afterwards, a man came by and asked us something about the buses. I answered him, "Harosh sheli lo al hakvish," intending to convey that I was not concentrating on the buses that were passing. What I literally said was, "My head is not on the road." It was a long time before I understood why he gave me such a strange look.

Another memory... I was new in Israel, new to beaches and was at the beach at Ashdod. The black flags were up. I had no idea what they signified, and went into the water. After a short while, to my horror, I felt myself being pulled by the strong undercurrent -- out to sea. Shouting, "Help me!" above the roar of the waves, when I knew that the women on the beach spoke French, did nothing to reduce the rising panic. I had no idea how to say, "Save me!" and that only increased my desperation. The lifeguards didn't notice me. After several minutes, somehow, I managed to break free, and by the grace of Hashem, I am here today. (I don't know if a `Hatzilu!' would have made the difference, but it sure would have given me more confidence in my immediate future!)

We all have our embarrassing linguistic memories, like, "No, I'm sorry, you can't speak to my daughter now. She's in the mekarer." WHAT? Freeze! "Oh, I meant the miklachat." [Would my daughter ever live down the embarrassment I caused her in mistaking the word for `shower' and saying `fridge'?] Dear Earth, open up and swallow me now!

In an intensive five and a half month Ulpan, I began my Hebrew studies, gaining therein tremendously. My gift from Heaven is a good ear, which I put to use listening, listening all the time. Many years later, I started reading my children's library books, and step by step, built up my level.

Actually, I gained my language structure skills back home, in New Zealand. Did I ever think then that one day I would be eternally grateful to Mrs. Claire, who taught me English grammar in fifth and sixth grades, and to Mrs. Olde, who taught me Latin in seventh and eighth grades? [Not that these languages resemble Hebrew, but knowledge of grammar rules helps one be aware of the differences and assists in interposing the various structures.]

Teaching Hebrew started as a casual arrangement with a neighbor who wanted to improve her spoken Hebrew. Subsequently, I decided to prepare formal lessons on various subjects, amassing different material and revising basic principles. I try to establish my students' strong points, going on from there to fill in the gaps, and at the same time, working on building confidence and fluency. In addition, I recommend reading as much as possible, and tuning `in' instead of tuning `out.'

So, is it worth the effort? Yes, it certainly is! Suddenly, windows start opening in our minds; light starts flooding in, and we start to acquire another world, perhaps the world for which we came to Eretz Yisroel.

[For more information about having personalized Hebrew lessons very reasonably priced in your own home in the Jerusalem area, call the author at 5332-312.]

 

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