Introduction to Arabic

117.jpg  Before going to Saudi Arabia for the first time in 1986, I bought an Arabic phrase book with a cassette. The words to be learned were written in  both transliteration and Arabic script. Even then, I ignored the transliteration. What kind of language was this that was written from right to left, with curls and curves, decorated above and below with dots and double dots, and sometimes dashes? I tried to learn the alphabet, but could not figure out why the words did not look like the letters of the alphabet. I listened to the clear, slow enunciation on the cassette, and I mimiced the sounds I’d never heard before, but couldn’t figure out how to put those sounds in the middle of a word. Much mystery resided in this language.

I didn’t hear the language in its perfection and beauty until the evening I boarded the airplane for my first flight to the Kingdom.  I’d heard snatches of conversation by the Arab passengers, but I wasn’t able to listen well until everyone had been seated, and the airplane was about to  accelerate down the runway. The pilot announced that we’d listen to a recording of Mohammed’s travel prayer.

I did not understand the travel prayer, of course, but I felt its meaning, and its sounds touched my heart. I loved the idea of public prayer, of prayer on an ariplane as it hurtled toward the dark horizon at the end of the runway.

During my first months in the Kingdom, I quickly discerned the difference between conversational dialect and Fusha– the formal language of the Qur’an and news announcers, the overarching language of the entire Arab world, understood by all, superseding every dialect. This was the language I loved to hear, but no one spoke it.

“No one speaks like that,” I was told repeatedly. Conversational Arabic unfolded in the dialects of  speakers.  I wasn’t able to differentiate dialects for several years.

“Why does no one speak in Fusha?” I asked my first Arabic teacher, an Egyptian woman.

“It would sound odd,” she told me.  

So, I’d have to learn two languages?

Unfortunately, I never learned even one. Oh, I studied, formally and informally, for years. I achieved a fluency of sorts, in kitchen talk and market matters. I learned grammar, reading,writing, and how to recite the Qur’an with tajweed, but I never achieved the kind of fluency that carried me out of the kitchen or the suq. Maybe I asked for too much. Westerners are notoriously challenged with respect to learning Arabic. I attribute this difficulty to the respective structures of English and Arabic.

English is like a geometric plane, extending as far as the user’s vocabulary and imagination, but Arabic is like a cube, multi-dimensional, deep with shades and colors. It is qualitatively more difficult than any Western language, yet oh, so beautiful to the ear. I can only imagine the subtley and depth of meaning as perceived by one who has mastered it.

When I repatriated in 1998, I gave up studying Arabic, because I was ashamed of myself for not achieving fluency, and I knew my opportunities would be severely curtailed in the United States. I put my Arabic textbooks at the bottom of my storage box, and I turned to the tasks of repatriation.  I wouldn’t feel the pull of Arabic language again until 2006, the year my father started running serpentines between good health and critical illness.

About Marahm

At first glance, I may appear to be a middle-aged American woman with kids, grandkids, retired from a job in a hospital, gratefully relieved from the responsibilities that come with all of that. Behind the image, which is true enough, I am fairly unhinged from much of American mainstream living, having spent twelve years in Saudi Arabia, years that sprung me from societal and familial impositions, and narrow bands of truth. I have learned to embrace my identity as a seeker, an artist, and a writer. I study Arabic and Italian language, because I love them, and I love their people. I still dream of spending more time in the Middle East and Italy, though the dreaming now seems more real than the possibilities. I am a photographer. I write, and sometimes publish, flash memoir, and now a blog or two.
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6 Responses to Introduction to Arabic

  1. I love hearing the Arabic language spoken as well and there is not a more beautiful written language in existence. I have my books and my notebooks and am trying to learn as much as possible, but it is a difficult language. And the fact that so many people here speak enough English for me to not be forced into speaking Arabic has made me very lazy about really buckling down and learning it!

  2. marahm says:

    Yes, Arabic is difficult, and yes, too many people speak English (or want to speak English), so learning Arabic is a bigger challenge than it could be.

    I think learning Arabic is crucial if you are in an Arab family. As the years pass, and you cannot partake in the conversation within your own family, you may begin to experience an estrangement of sorts. That is what happened to me. Don’t give up!

    Check my page Natural Arabic if you have not already seen it. That program is wonderful.

  3. Umm Ibrahim says:

    Assalaamu alaikum,
    17 years of trying to learn Arabic and I am still not making much progress! I have the Natural Arabic page open and will see if it will be of any help.
    My problem is that my husband is from Algeria and all his family speak French and I speak fluent French – it takes away the necessity to learn Arabic!

  4. Marahm says:

    Waalaikum Assalam, Umm Ibrahim. My heart is warmed to know I am not the only one who hung on this long without getting fluent. Please let me know what you think of Natural Arabic.

    I, too, had major problems with the famly. My husband did not encourage me to speak Arabic, ostensibly because of his desire to improve his English. I tried to insist upon my right to speak his language with the family, but he wouldn’t allow me. To this day, I feel sorry.

    I hasten to add that he did encourage me to learn Qur’anic Arabic and Tajweed, so I did, alhumdulillah.

  5. UmmFarouq says:

    Assalamu Alaikum
    What a lovely blog. I love your writing style and tone. MashaAllah. I look forward to more captivating and interesting entries. Take care.

    (I still do not know fusha after 16 years of trying to be conversational in Arabic. I know, however, it is not beyond my reach, nor is it beyond yours. Keep trying!)

  6. Marahm says:

    Waalaikum Assalaam, UmmFarouq. Thank you for your lovely comments. Thank you for the encouragement regarding learning Arabic. I needed that!

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