quarta-feira, 13 de maio de 2009

On New Tricks and Old Dogs

If there are old dogs that still can learn new tricks, I'm certainly one.

True, my fluency at German, at typing, and at sheet music reading and at God knows what else don’t seem to be improving at all these days, but I just refuse to lay the blame for that on the fact that I'm already in my 50's.

I'm not a lazybones either - a conclusion too many people who know me seem to be so ready to jump at.

Those who don’t have the slightest idea of how much effort it takes to master … no matter what (especially when there is no money and no one around to help) will in all likelihood look down on your initial efforts, shrug at your progress and frown at your laboriously worked end results. It’s no use to try to explain a thing to them. No matter what you say or do – which will never be understood at all – you can only be doing the wrong thing, the wrong way, at the wrong time and for the wrong reason.

In the capacity of my own personal trainer for a lifetime, however, I know that I still can learn new things and exactly how fast, and I also know exactly what I want to learn and what for.

I got used to assessing on my own all the resources at hand, the skills and limitations I have, at what clip I can get ahead, in a nutshell, everything. And I find myself now as determined to learn as I've always been and always will. Drawbacks do exist. Stagnant phases too. It's simply natural.

The experience I enjoy now with French came as a windfall. I've been speaking French almost on a daily basis recently, which never happened to me before. I’m delighted. It’s always been no travels, no French speakers, nothing at all but my readings. No wonder my spoken French is still a little stiff, no wonder I still produce stilted utterances and make unreasonable mistakes. Lack of practice, that's all. Readings alone can – and do – work wonders to someone's knowledge of a foreign language, but nothing can replace practice. Now I’m finally practicing. Something I find nothing short of serendipitous.

However, I’m no longer blogging much. My typing is still too sorry. My music is not being sufficiently practiced and I'm not making enough money yet, either. There isn’t really much to be preened on. I’m just musing.

6 comentários:

antes blog do que nunca! disse...

It´s never too late to start a new challenge in our life. No matter our age, religion, place to be...the most important is our belief...our strength and will to live with perseverance.

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Luísa

João Esteves disse...

Very well said, Luísa. I see eye to eye with you.
Many thanks

JMMEE disse...

Your musings have resulted in excellent conclusions, João.
Perrsevere in what you are called to do, give your best effort, and strive to continue to learn, improve, and grow.
I find myself often in the same position, trying to weave my way through the stumbling blocks those who do not understand place in my path. Fortunately I have those who are most exxcellent in encouraging me top continue on, to strive for mastery, to grow and mature. Without such as those dear friends, it would be so easy to quit, to let things lapse, to not try so hard.
Allow your passion for mastery of those things that matter so much to you carry you forward.
Blessings!
Marna

João Esteves disse...

Marna, with "trying to weave my way through the stumbling blocks those who do not understand place in my path" I got a glimpse of the thorough understanding there is on your part.
How good it is to have understanding friends!
Thank you so much

JMMEE disse...

Dear João,
Your comments on my recent blog postings are appreciated. It is good to know someone out there is reading them. Thank you.
Have a very good weekend. Hopefully it will prove to be one where you can "catch your breath" in the busyness of what life has become.
Blessings! :^)

João Esteves disse...

Thanks for everything, Marna