(Cross-posted at Hit Coffee.)
My wife and I just returned from our honeymoon in Spain. (We had
actually gotten married about two years ago, but for a variety of
reasons we’ve had to wait until now.) Here are some of my
observations/thoughts.
1. I had never been to Europe or to any country other than the US or
Canada before our trip. It was weird to be crossing the Atlantic,
knowing that what once had been a great barrier could be crossed in
hours.
2. My Spanish is very poor. I can understand my wife (who speaks it
well), but my ability to speak the language is, err, “challenged.”
Still, I was surprised at how much I was able to understand when others
spoke it. It was also interesting to hear the use of
“vosotros”/”vosotras” and what is known as the “Castillian lisp.” I
knew both features marked Iberian Spanish from the American Spanish I’m
more used to. But it was interesting to hear it in person.
3. I was oddly surprised at how much American influence was evident
in the culture. I say “oddly” because I knew/know that American culture
has a pretty wide reach and that Europe is in that “western” mold. But
still, it was striking to me how much Spain seemed like the US. The
fact we were in only two locales may have affected my impression. We
stayed in what is probably downtown Madrid, although we visited some
friends of my wife in a more residential area of that city. We also
stayed in Santiago de Compostela, in what is probably the touristy part
(where the big Cathedral is). We visited some friends there, too, but
they lived nearby that area.
4. The disaster with the Lufthansa airplane happened the day before
we left for Spain. My wife and I had both read about it, but declined
to mention it to the other for fear that it would make the other nervous
about the flight. We thought we were keeping it a secret. However,
Spanish media covered the disaster quite extensively. (The plane had
taken off from Barcelona). I’m not sure how the coverage there compares
to coverage in the US, or how it compares with coverage of other air
disasters, like the TWA 800 flight in 1996. (I mention that flight
because my niece knew two of the people who died.)
In my next post, I’ll make a couple of observations about what little I grokked of Spanish persons’ thoughts on politics.
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