I’ve just finished a two day intensive session with Charlie, whose husband Kim has got a job at Aberystwyth University, and who therefore wants to throw herself into the language of what will soon be her new community.
Charlie came up on Friday, got here for about four o’clock, worked through until about nine, then did from 9 in the morning until 8 in the evening on Saturday (with breaks, but not gigantic ones) and then from about 9.30 this morning until about 1.
Charlie doesn’t find remembering the patterns of consonants very easy (she was diagnosed with dyslexia after finishing struggling her way through a degree), so we made liberal use of the pause button - but by the end of today, she’d done a near perfect run through Challenge 05 of Level 1, and run through the first listening session.
Then, just before she left to drive home, we had a 10 minute ‘No English’ run - and this person who learnt her first word of Welsh on Friday night exchanged a number of perfectly intelligible sentences with me, produced one particularly long sentence that was a completely new combination of material (so something she’d never actually heard before) and understood a range of responses from me even when they used words she hadn’t actually learnt.
I’m in awe of what she achieved - particularly so because the first 10 minutes of Challenge 02, on Friday night, sent her into complete overload - she couldn’t say a word, and was obviously beating herself up badly about it - but then we went back and ran through Challenge 01 again, and she was almost word perfect on it, despite being absolutely exhausted and having just been hit by overload.
Her next run through Challenge 02 on Saturday morning was also almost flawless. It was a remarkable privilege watching someone challenge themselves to accept that ‘mistakes’ were a good thing, under such relentless and exhausting pressure - and to see the sense of achievement she had once she realised that it was all genuinely going in, and her old stories of ‘not being good at languages’ were just plain wrong.
Anyway, just wanted to share that with you - particularly if any of you are thinking about putting yourself through an intense day.
If you can accept that the phrases you don’t get out (which lead to the ‘argh!’ moment when you hear the answer) are as valuable as the ones you do get out, and if you can move on from lesson to lesson without giving in to the temptation of repeating them, you’ll have real achievements to celebrate any time you get through an intensive day…