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Week 22: Living in a Post-Vernacular World


The stats:

I have studied Yiddish for 155 days
I have studied Yiddish flashcards for a total of 80 hours
I have reviewed 2,146 individual flashcards

As you can tell by the photo above, I have finally received my boy scout-style sash and begun affixing merit badges to it. (For those of you who have just started reading, this is the way I am rewarding myself for completing certain tasks in Yiddish.) The 1,000 pin at the top of the sash represents my completion of a list of 1,000 common Yiddish words I found online, and each star after it represents total words learned -- so 2,000 words total. The extended middle finger represents my having learned 200 Yiddish curses and insults, and the martini glass represents my having learned at least 50 words related to drugs and alcohol. I am currently working on 100 words om the topic of sex, and have completed 72 of them, so next week I shall have another merit badge, this one somewhat R-rated.

At the beginning of this project, I wrote about the Dunning-Kruger effect, which is the proper term for a phenomenon in which people who know very little are convinced they are pretty competent, while people who are fairly competent are convinced they are rank amateurs. I fretted about being at the amateur end of things, and I was -- I was hopeful that I would have a good basic grasp of conversational Yiddish after learning just a thousand words. I have twice that many, and could not have a conversation to save my life -- although, in fairness, this is partly my fault, as I haven't really bothered with conversational learning and instead have just focused on things that interest me. Swear words, as an example.

I'm now at the other end of Dunning Kruger. At 2,000 words, I undeniably know more Yiddish than 90 percent of the Jews alive. Learning the first thousand really has given me the fundamentals, the essential building blocks of Yiddish; I just haven't bothered to figure out how they all fit together yet. I'm certainly nowhere near expertise, but I have a really solid base to build on.

And yet I feel like a barely know anything. When I watch Yiddish films, I feel like I don't understand a word of what I hear, and when I listen to Yiddish music, I still feel like I barely understand the theme of the song, much less individual lyrics. Reading Yiddish newspapers is an exercise in hitting endless stumbling blocks, where I sort of understand what I am reading for six or seven words and then hit a stretch that is completely incomprehensible to me. Thank goodness for my sash and badges, or I would have little to remind me how much I actually have accomplished.

I expect to go through the rest of my life on this end of Dunning-Kruger, with an ever-expanding base of knowledge that mostly serves as a reminder of how much I have not yet learned. And that's how it must be with Yiddish. I have no plans to move to Brooklyn or back to Los Angeles, where I could make myself part of a community that uses Yiddish all the time, and so the best I can hope for is occasional chances to carve out some time to engage in spoken Yiddish -- perhaps through Yiddish summer programs and the like. I will never be as fluent as a native speaker of the language, and will always be aware of the gulf between myself and them.

But Yiddish is not a language like other languages, and Jews don't have the same sort of relationship with languages that most people do. I am reading a terrific book just now called "Adventures in Yiddishland" by Jeffrey Shandler, which I shall write about in more detail when I finish. But I will mention that the book's big idea is that Yiddish has, for most Jews, become a post-vernacular language -- that is to say, it is no longer the language of everyday speech, but still exists, and serves other purposes.

Yiddish would not be Judaism's first post-vernacular language. Educated European Jews generally knew multiple languages. There was Yiddish, of course, and also, to some extent, the language of whatever country they inhabited. But there was also Hebrew, which ceased being a spoken language around the 6th century BCE, but was still studied because it was the language the Torah was written in, and so was a holy language. And Jews also studied the language that displaced Hebrew, Aramaic, which most Jews haven't spoken since about 1200 CE. But it's the language the Talmud was written in, and so Jews learned it, more or less.

I don't know how fluent most Jews were in these languages. I am given to understand the answer is "not very," but for the small number real scholars who devoted their lives to the study of these subjects. But the languages were maintained, in detail by very few, in general by a larger number of people. They were maintained because they served a function, and that function was something other than conversation.

I have, without intending to, been pursuing Yiddish in a post-vernacular way. If my primary interest was traditional fluency, then memorizing swear words would be considerably less important than memorizing sentences such as "I am gasping for tea" and "where is the bathroom." But I don't really need to ask for tea and then, as always happens after tea, ask for a bathroom.

I do have some use, however, for swear words. There is tremendous value in being able to cuss someone out without them knowing what you're saying. And I'm not alone in thinking so -- Amazon has a fistful of books with titles like "If You Can't Say Anything Nice, Say It In Yiddish" and "Dirty Yiddish: Everyday Slang from 'What's Up?' to 'F*%# Off!'" that cater to this decidedly post-vernacular interest in the language.

It's really the opposite of vernacular. It's learning a language specifically so you won't be understood, and there is some of that in this history of Yiddish. It was often referred to as a jargon in Europe, even by Jews, but sometimes Yiddish served as a cant -- as the secret language of the underworld. It also winds up serving this sort of function among the Hasidim in America -- it may be a vernacular among fellow Hasids, but it also serves to separate them from the outside world, and keep their world private.

I will explore this more as the project continues, but I rather like the idea of Yiddish existing as a sort of anti-language for Jews, as speech that is meant to baffle and confuse. And for it to be this, you don't need to be fluent -- you just need to be more fluent than the guy you're cussing out.

Week 21: Merit Badges and Don Rickles


The stats:

I have studied Yiddish for 147 days
I have studied Yiddish flashcards for a total of 76 hours
I have reviewed 1,967 individual flashcards

I have decided to stop posting the "percent correct stats," which you will find at the top of previous posts, because I find them depressing. There is just thing ongoing, slow-motion slide downward, each week I have been fractionally worse at remembering Yiddish than the week before.

I expect that's perfectly normal. I am just a hair's breadth away from having studied 2,000 distinct flashcards, and that's a lot of information to cram into your noodle in 21 weeks, and I keep adding more while struggling to remember the old ones. So I won't take this too seriously, but, at the same time, why broadcast?

In the meanwhile, I have at last completed my list of 1,000 Yiddish words, and so should be able to award myself a gold pin marked with the numeral 1,000 that I mentioned a while back. I have not yet gotten my scout-style merit-badge sash yet, however, so I'm stalled, at least as far as granting awards go.

Despite the stall, I have started work on my next Yiddish merit badge, this one for cuss words and insults. Originally, I had intended to teach myself 100 words and then congratulate myself with a badge, but that seemed like too few words, and, when I counted up the insults and curses I have already learned, I had already reached that point. In fact, I was just shy of 200. So I added in a few more and when I have learned them I will have earned my first badge.

My second badge will be words related to drugs and alcohol, and this is not quite the bonanza that the previous category was: apparently European Jews were quite concerned with belittling each other and not so very concerned with intoxicants, which isn't surprising from the culture that produced Don Rickles instead of William S. Burroughs.

If I can locate 50 words on the topic of drugs and alcohol, I will be lucky. I briefly felt that this was not enough to justify awarding a merit badge, as it would take less than a week to learn these words, but then I read up on actual Boy Scout merit badges. There are some badges that can be earned in a single afternoon. It makes sense that some badges are easier to earn and some harder, and I will give myself a similar mix.

In other news, somehow I just completely forgot to study one night this past weekend. More precisely, when I remembered to study, it was already 11 pm, and, like the Jewish day, the Anki day starts the previous evening, and so I had inadvertently skipped a day of study. The program forces you to catch up on words you are reviewing, but you end up completely missing a day's worth of new words when you skip a day. I kicked myself for this for a little while, but this is only the second day I have failed to study Yiddish in four months, so I have a 98 percent attendance record, in a manner of speaking.

I will always be a grade grubber, even about attendance.

Week 20: It's week 20?


The stats:

I have studied Yiddish for 141 days
I have studied Yiddish flashcards for a total of 72 hours
I have reviewed 1,926 individual flashcards
Correct learning: 66.32%
Correct young: 69.98%
Correct mature: 82.33%

Regular visitors will notice that I have updated my website. I have a new template, as well as my own web address, brityiddish.com. While updating, I discovered that months ago I made an error on this site, counting the same week twice. As a result, today, which I thought was my 19th week, is actually my 20th, and so the end of my fifth month of studying Yiddish.

I am also very close to completing two goals: I am just about done with the list of 1,000 Yiddish words I mentioned two weeks ago, and I have almost studied 2,000 individual flashcards. As those of you who have been following the blog know, I've decided to gamifying the process of learning Yiddish, and, me being me, I am doing it in as twee a way as I can: merit badges.

I do not yet have a boy scout-style sash, but have ordered one. I do, however, have a gold pin with the numeral 1,000 on it to represent the completion of this 1,000 word list. I also want to represent how many additional cards I have studied beyond 1,000, and have decided to do this with little metal star pins, which I have also ordered. Every thousand words gets a silver star, and every 5,000 gets a gold star, which feels at once military and very grade school, and I am amenable to either aesthetic.

I suppose after five months I should make a note of how it's all going. I have sort of locked into a groove of studying, so I am not as obsessed with progress as I once was, but I know what sort of progress I am making and where I have stalled. I continue to learn new vocabulary words apace, and my comprehension grows as a result, but at the moment I judge my comprehension exclusively by headlines from the Yiddish Forward. I do not read the articles themselves, and perhaps it is time I started. From this week onward, every time I read a headline in the Forward, I will also click through and work my way through the forst paragraph, and we'll see how I feel about my comprehension then.

I've also completely abandoned grammar, and know I shouldn't. I will start working my way back toward it soon by memorizing useful sentences -- I'm doing some of that now, but will really dedicate myself to it soon. I haven't figured out precisely what this sentence memorization project will be, but once I have a satisfactory number of sentences under my belt I shall return to the grammar book.

At the moment, my lack of grammar is really constraining me. There is a moment where memorizing individual words, no matter how entertaining those words might be, becomes useless when you can't use them in a sentence, and that moment is "immediately." This hasn't bothered me much, as I have nobody to speak Yiddish with at the moment, and have mostly been doing this for my own entertainment, and have been entertained enough by building an increasingly massive collection of Yiddish words. But I will get to the point where I actually want to use those words in sentences, and so I know I will have to work on that soon.

I had reached a point where I was learning new words quite easily, and now that has reversed itself, mostly because the last few pages of my 1,000 word list seemed entirely made up of words that sounded like this: antshuldikfirn. There were about 50 words that, I swear, just seemed variations on those letters, and weren't words built out of words I already knew. So my study sessions, which are usually a half hour long, have been 45 minutes to an hour as I desperately try to come up with mnemonic devices for words that all look and sound exactly alike. It's always fun knowing the words that you will have trouble with for the rest of your life, and especially to get so many all it once.

Week 17: Merit Badges


The stats:

I have studied Yiddish for 120 days
I have studied Yiddish flashcards for a total of 58 hours
I have reviewed 1,656 individual flashcards
Correct learning: 68.92%
Correct young: 72.97%
Correct mature: 82.71%

I end my fourth month very nearly having fallen behind. I am out of new words on my flashcards and must add some new ones immediately, or I'll just start reviewing old words endlessly.

I'd blame my dog again, but the truth is that I blocked out some time to add new words yesterday and then got lost in another project. Or, more properly, it is the same project, but a new aspect of it.

A few posts ago I discussed gamifying my Yiddish learning by rewarding myself for certain accomplishments. I was mostly going to give myself Yiddish pins, but, to this date, I have only found one pin, the one that gave this blog its name.

So I have moved on to another reward. As it happens, my personal aesthetic has always tended toward the precocious and the twee, and so, while I was never a Boy or Girl Scout, I always envied them, or their uniforms, at least. In particular, I envied their sash, which in some circles is called a "brag sash," because it is the part of the uniform reserved for showing off what you have accomplished by way of merit badges.

Before anyone had ever started talking about gamification, the Boys Scouts gamified their program by rewarding scouts with illustrated circular patches -- this was all the way back in 1911, when boys could be rewarded for gaining skills in such areas as bee farming, firemanship, and taxidermy. And as with any game, the more you accomplish, the higher your status -- at 21 merit badges, a scout is eligible to become a coveted Eagle Scout, which itself comes with a special medal and badge you get to wear around.

Additionally, there are ranks within the Boy Scouts, represented by various medals and patches, which is also done in contemporary video games and was almost certainly stolen from the military. I've never been in the Scouts, or the military, so I don't know if higher ranking Scouts get to boss around lower ranking Scouts, by I do know that each rank has its own set of skills that must be mastered before you can move on to the next rank. I would hope that Life Scouts at the very least get to scream at new scout recruits, telling them that their girlfriends are at home with a Flatfoot Jody, composing a Dear John while the recruit trains to parachute jump into hostile territories, but I think I have just seen too many war movies.

Anyway, I intend to steal a lot of this. There are a lot of people nowadays making what are called "spoof merit badges," rewarding such everyday accomplishments as blogging and purchasing things on Etsy. So instead of adding new words to my flashcards, I spend hours looking through the Internet, tracking down merit badges that I can apply to my Yiddish studies, so that I can reward myself when I accomplish things. I will order myself my own sash soon, and so you can expect me to wear it whenever I want to feel proud of myself.

Mostly I plan to reward myself for learning a a certain number of themed words -- say, 100 ways to insult someone. But as I continue, I feel sure I will come up with new ways to reward myself. I've gotten to be pretty good at rewarding myself.

Week 11: Dress British, Think Yiddish


 The stats:

I have studied Yiddish for 79 days
I have studied Yiddish flashcards for a total of 35 hours
I have reviewed 1,028 individual flashcards

I bought a new iPod on Friday. I have been using a relatively old iPhone for my studies, and it was not ideal. The memory was rapidly filling up, while the battery inevitably went kaput after a short while. The programs I used weren't happy with the phone's operating system or speed. I knew I was going to reach the end of what the phone could do relatively quickly, and so it was time for something new. I chose an iPod because, without all the space required for the phone, the device is able to make use of an enormous amount of memory, and it's a pleasure to use -- it just speeds along through all my tasks.

I suppose the project should now be called iPod Yiddish, but, honestly, the device doesn't matter. And I might change the name down the road anyway to something else as this project evolves. The first name I give a blog always seems like a placeholder for an eventual name I must give it.

I also bought a FitBit, which is neither here nor there, except that I can now track how much I walk. But the result of the FitBit is that I will be walking more, and so I will be listening to audiobooks. I took an hour-long walk last night and listened to several chapters of "The Yiddish Radio Project: Stories from the Golden Age of Yiddish Radio." I will write about that when I finish the book, and will be glad to -- this blog was never intended to simply be a description of the process of learning Yiddish, but, more broadly, a document of my engagement with the language.

But, in the meanwhile, I spent some time last week gamifying my learning. It's a rough draft just now, and I will continue to adapt and add to it as I continue my studies, but for now this is what I have planned:


QUESTS

A prize for every one of these completed

1. Learn first 625 words
2. Learn 1000 most common words
3. Learn entire grammar book
4. Learn entire Yiddish crash course
5. Go through entire dictionary, learning cognates and useful words

SIDE QUESTS COLLECTION ONE

A prize for the completion of all of these

1. Learn 20 swear words
2. Learn 20 Yiddish phrases
3. Learn 20 Yiddish songs
4. Do 20 blog entries

MINI GAMES

Some with prizes, some without

1. Read 10 books about Yiddish (prize)
2. Convert cell phone to Yiddish (no prize)
3. Label objects around house (no prize)
4. Watch five Yiddish movies (no prize)
5. Play three Yiddish games (no prize)
6. Tell the time in Yiddish 100 times (prize)
7. Learn the vowel names (prize)

I have not yet really figured out how to make use of leveling up in the way games do it, which isn't surprising, as we do not level up in life the way we do in games. We don't win a certain number of points, and then divvy them up, suddenly claiming new knowledge and abilities. Yiddish is not a spell I can suddenly perform because I have earned enough experience points to buy it.

But I don't want to abandon the concept of leveling up; I'm just not sure how to apply the concept to the real world. I will continue to think about it, though, as I think it is useful to mark when you have accomplished enough to move up to another level. Perhaps it is as simple as taking the language test to determine level of fluency.

Games also mark accomplishments in another way: When you achieve certain things, you get prizes, often in the form of little medals. I have decided to give myself prizes for accomplishment, and, in fact, have already given myself one as a reward for having completed the first 625 word of Yiddish.

I ordered myself an old button that says "Dress British, Think Yiddish." As I understand it, this was a fairly popular Madison Avenue expression back in the 60s, and translated as "dress mainstream, think nonmainstream." It's also a perfect button for me, as my genetic background is from Ireland and Great Britain and I tend to dress like it, but I'm very much a product of my Jewish upbringing. More than that, thanks to this project, I genuinely am starting to think in Yiddish.