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Date of upload: Dec 30, 2022 ^^
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The whole "pot vs pod" discussion is pretty hilarious because I'm not a native English speaker, and I had this very long discussion about "mass" and "mess". They sound exactly the same to me, but a Canadian friend was "No, they sound similar, but still clearly different". My point is: Feli, you're not alone there; it happens to all of us.
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I have been married to my German wife for 30 years. Many of cultural things you mention were relevant and continue to be relevant to this day.
One of the magical things I learned from her was "Urmel aus dem Eis". Since living in Germany I've had the opportunity to visit Augsburger Puppenkiste.
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Y'all are wonderful. I'm 45 and remembering all of the fantastic things with my now-deceased fiancĂŠe thanks to you. Mine was German/Palestinian and we lived in Amsterdam. I'm southern US from ATL. He was very Germanly direct, I was just USian pleasing until the Dutch psyche infected me and I could be just as direct after a few months. He loved fast food, I still use an IKEA rack to dry my clothes. I drive a stick if I can. He wouldn't get in a car if he could avoid it. He had a deadly heart attack on his bike from A'dam to Munster to see his mom and sister. I own a gun- a shotgun. He hated the very idea and refused to even visit the US and my family even after I got knocked up. I lost it, we carried on. We had a lovely coffee on a bridge in A'dam.
The angrier he got, Feli, he'd switch to German and shout, yell, throw his arms about. I usually went on a walk when that happened
I also switch languages when I'm stressed. I'll start in French, mix in some Dutch and German, and finish in English.
Southern US, you wait until everyone at the table is sat before you eat.
Groceries: I will pack my own bags, especially since we have Aldi and Lidl now.
Sorry so long. I'll leave Duth/US/German/Palestinian holidays for now.
Wow, I unloaded. Thank you for all the sweet memories you brought up for me and the dead love of my life.
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Regarding switching languages while arguing, many Americans were raised on I Love Lucy reruns. Ricky, Lucy's husband in the show (and in real life), was from Cuba. Ricky would sometimes switch to Spanish when arguing. That may give some the impression that some non-native speakers will switch to their mother tongue when arguing.
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One of the best Christmas stories I ever heard was when German and British troops began singing Christmas Carols on the battlefield on Christmas Eve during WWI. They stopped killing each other and enjoyed Christmas TOGETHER, even exchanging gifts. I'm mad I never hear about this in school and was an adult before I heard about it.
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You two remind me so much of how my wife and I were 43 years ago. Multicultural marriage has some extra baggage to deal with; however, tolerance, understanding, curiosity, and appreciation of each otherâs culture will get you through those difficult times. Celebrate the difference, laugh at your quirky cultural based preferences and behavior. Those differences are often what your spouse finds enduring about you.
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My oh my! I am an American woman in my 70âs who has experienced two long term international relationships. The first was with a German woman who had lived in the US for nearly 20 years. I moved with her to Northern Germany (Husum, north of Hamburg) and lived there for ten years out in the countryside. This was more than 30 years ago and the only person at that time with whom I had contact who spoke fluent English, was her. My German language skills then included saying âmy name isâ and âwhere is a taxiâ. She worked for Apple Computer at their international headquarters in Paris and was gone during the week, coming home on Friday evenings, flying back to Paris on Monday. âHomeâ was a house built in 1872 which underwent extensive reconstruction during the first two years. I lived there the entire time. The first architect spoke a limited English. When we first moved in, the house had a bathroom on the âbottomâ floor and one on the upper floor. In JANUARY, this person decided that it would be practical to REMOVE both bathrooms at the same time, in order to better facilitate the reconstruction. When I protested, she was surprised and told me, âBut you can easily go outside to the bushes.â !!!!???? I ask, âWhat about all the male construction workers?â âOh they wonât mind!â âAnd how am I supposed to wash myself?â Rather puzzled she replied, âBut of course you heat water on the stove.â An absolutely FRANTIC call to Paris put a stop to this architects âplanâ. One morning some few months later, I woke up to male laughter. When I opened my eyes, three jolly bricklayers were making comments in Plattdeutschere while they removed the bricks from my bedroom wall in order to install new windows as I lay naked, sleeping in my bed. (I was covered by a sheet.) Can you imagine waking up like that? Fortunately these men were true gentlemen. When they were certain that I was awake, they left the scaffolding giving me time to grab my clothes and run. For the rest of their bricklaying work, they treated me with gentle respect, bless them. I PROMISE that I am neither exaggerating nor imagining! Not too long after, we hired a new architect. But talk about culture shock! đ¤Şâşď¸
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I'm from Ohio, my husband is from Illinois. We have very few common childhood memories. He wasn't allowed to listen to pop music, I didn't have video games. Even just boy toys vs girl toys. So many things! Completely different cultures is of course a different level, but there will always be differences and I love your outlook....embracing and learning.
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@jwhiskey242
1 year ago
The funniest thing I ever saw language wise was friends family in Meran. The father was ethnically Italian, was having a conversation with his wife, an ethnic Austrian. The father was speaking German, the mother answering in Italian. The son was speaking English to both of them. The phone rang, the son answered in Italian, then held out the phone to the mother, saying it was for her in German. When asked no one realized they were doing this.
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