Do you think it is possible for someone to forget their own native language?
As an expat family, our 9 year old daughter, Pristine’s Japanese language skills has become a challenge for us – it has moved from the active part of her brain to the passive side, resulting in a pronounced loss of verbal eloquence. And consequently, communication gap with her father.
It’s ironic when one of the reasons we relocated to Dubai was to instill the English language to her young, still flexible brain (she was 3 years old when we moved here) and now that she’s mastered it, we’re fearing for the loss of her native language skills.
She now speaks Japanese with a very awkward, obviously foreign accent and has a vocabulary of a very young school child.
I feel that I am part to blame for this sad state of affairs – I still use Japanese when my husband and I communicate but with the kids, I tend to jump out to my comfort zone, speaking in English and/or my native Philippine dialect (which they have both picked up so well), only speaking in Japanese to them ‘whenever I feel like it’.
And most of the time, I really don’t feel like it. Guilty as charged.
So in a conscious effort to resuscitate Pristine’s Japanese language skills, we have enrolled her in a once a week language circle hosted by kind-hearted volunteers who work for free (we only pay a small amount for the supplies). They teach Japanese language every Saturday for an hour an a half – or merely 60 hours per year, not enough but still better than none at all. At the Nihongo Circle, the kids are grouped according to their language skills and Pristine belongs to the 1st grade even though she is in Grade 4 as per her real school age.
It wasn’t unexpected – her Japanese language skill is that of a 1st grader in Japan. Language is like muscle – if you don’t use it, you lose it. (Pristine is definitely starting to lose it.)
It’s a tough challenge for her and we sit down a few minutes every day to go through her lessons. But on top of her other activities and school homework, the progress had been slower than we like it to be.
Her father is too disappointed but somehow though, I’d like to think that the Japanese language for which Pristine used exclusively until she was three is just ‘somewhere’ sitting quietly in one corner of her brain and that if re-exposure to this language takes place over a certain period of time and is intensive, then remnants of this seemingly lost language is likely to be retrieved.
I remain hopeful.
Are you an expat parent? Have any of your kids forgotten their first language?
“Language is like muscle – if you don’t use it, you lose it.”
Very true. It’s awesome that you found a place like that though. When I grew up as a child in England, my parents were worried that I wouldn’t learn my mother tongue (Arabic). They made it a rule to speak only Arabic at home and leave English for school. I’m grateful that they did this because English is something you’d learn easily anywhere, but first languages aren’t as easy to preserve.
I think that is a very effective rule. First language at home and second language outside. That’s how we do it in the Philippines too. We speak the local language at home with our family but the medium of instruction at school is English.
Kudos to your parents for stepping their foot down on this language rule!
My father was born in the Netherlands. While he lived there, he was cared for by a woman from South Africa who spoke Afrikaans. My dad moved to the US when he was five years old and he has lost his Dutch and Afrikaans skills in favor of the English he has used for so many years now. And yet, when he watches videos or hears recordings of Dutch or Afrikaans, his eyes will light up and he starts to recognize words. This is after nearly 50 years of not using that “muscle”! So I do think there is hope for Pristine or any of us who have “lost” a language we once knew. I know that language is like muscle, and yet there is such a thing as muscle memory. 🙂 Good luck to Pristine and your family!
Your dad is so awesome! I can imagine Afrikaans isn’t easy and even he’s not using it, he remembers! Very interesting!
After 22 years in the Netherlands and learning Dutch (started as an adult), I find my native English has in some ways become more difficult. context has a lot to do with it. Now repatriated, when I am in particular contexts that look a lot like situations in the Netherlands, Dutch wants to come out. But it is not a real issue.
My sons grew up in the Netherlands, are now both in the USA, struggled with English in post Middle School education, but after a few years are doing fine in both languages.