English Vinglish
Recently I watched a Bollywood movie, called
“English Vinglish”. A lot of people told me to watch it, “it’s light, funny,
relaxing, and good entertainment movie”. I don’t watch much TV and I’m very
picky about movies too, especially Bollywood movies. I guess because back home
growing up, I had watched enough bollywood drama/movies. Now I don’t feel like
watching crying, depressing and vey heavy movies that stay with you for days.
Last Saturday my daughter went out with her
friends. After I finished all of the house chores, I decided to relax and watch
“English Vinglish”. This movie takes me back to my past in 1990 when I first
moved to the US.
To me, “English Vinglish” was more than reality entertainment. Here is the
summary of the movie,
“The main character
of the movie is a dedicated homemaker who is taken for granted by her family.
She is ridiculed for her poor English by her husband and teenage daughter. She
is in 7th grade. Who is ashamed to even introduce
her mother to her school folks and teachers because her English is weak. Her
sister, who lives in New York,
invites her family to come to her daughter's wedding. It is decided that she
will go to New York alone to help
her sister set up everything for the marriage. Her husband and kids will join
her later when the wedding closes in. While she is in New
York helping at her niece's wedding, she secretly
enrolls herself into a conversational English class that promises to teach the
language in four weeks. She quickly emerges as amongst the most promising and
committed students in her class. In midst of all this.
To
complete the English speaking course each of the student must take a final
test, as announced by her teacher. The test is a 5 minute speech
that each student should prepare and deliver which will be judged by the tutor
who will then issue the certificate. Her family joins her in New
York earlier than expected, as a surprise. This makes
it difficult for her to attend the classes and prepare for her final test. The
test date coincides with the wedding date so she misses the test.
But
her niece who was only person knew what was going on, and she was fully
supporting her aunt. Invites her English teacher and all her friends at the
English speaking class to the wedding. At the wedding, She gives the speech (in
English), more of a toast to the couple at the wedding and stuns everyone. The
English tutor, who is present amongst the guests, declares that she has passed
the test with distinction and issues her the certificate. Her husband and
daughter finally realize their mistake of mocking her lack of proficiency in
English and taking her for granted”.
When I first moved here, I also
couldn’t speak English. Besides being in a strange country, language was
another stressful thing I had to deal with. I still remember if the phone rang,
I was afraid to pick it up. What if the person calling only spoke English? What
would I do? If someone came to the door, I wouldn’t open the door unless I knew
who was at the door. I also experienced people from my own country that
would make fun about not speaking English, but most of my experience, many
American people helped me and tried to understand what I was saying in my
broken English. They encouraged and made me feel comfortable.
I know it’s a cultural thing with
Pakistanis, they want to show to everyone a perfect lifestyle but if someone
shows their weakness, they make fun; I never liked that mentality. Your family
members are everything to you and when they make fun of you, it hurts. And then
instead of trying hard, you purposely shut down in front of them because you
don’t want to get hurt again and again. It makes you feel small and
embarrassed.
English Vinglish was a mirror to my past and
also makes me think how millions of people come here for whatever reason and
English isn’t their first language. How much struggle non English speakers have
to go through according to survive and get respect from society.
Now looking back twenty two years later,
language shouldn’t affect self-esteem, confidence level or your inner happiness
but in reality when you’re young and don’t know who you are, yes it sure does
effect you big time. If you can’t express yourself to others and can’t have a
conversation with others, it’s a very lonely trap and frustrated feeling. English
language is my 2nd language and I am still learning and I will
be until I die.
I admire people who are bilingual, I
believe language is a huge part of culture and when you learn a language, you
are also learning about that culture and that opens up your mentality. And that
helps us to grow and then we starting looking at everyone the same and accept
them for who they are.
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