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So You’re Dating a Spaniard—Cat

Cat has been a blog “friend” of mine since 2010. Being the nosy blogger that I am, I found a lot of my now-favorite blogs by clicking on links from commenters on other blogs. Once I found Cat, I thought I’d found a kindred spirit. She’s the kind of blogger I hope to be: dedicated, funny, irreverent, full of life, amazing at Spanish (with an Andalú accent, of course). Blogging from the south of Spain since 2007, you can learn a lot about Spain, Spaniards, and Spanish in general from her blog. Welcome!

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Please introduce yourself (name, age, why you’re in Spain, etc.).

My name is Cat, and I’m a Chicagoan living in Seville. After studying in Castilla y León, I came to Seville to participate in the Language and Culture Assistants program at a high school. Not six weeks in La Hispalense, my partner Enrique and I met.

How did you meet your significant other and how long have you been together?

I wish I had a great story of how I met Kike, but it’s not: a mutual friend invited him over to my house for dinner. We went out for a drink later and she left us alone. We didn’t hit it off right away, as he was dating someone else, but after a few weeks, we were exclusive. We just celebrated our fifth anniversary. I had promised him a Thanksgiving dinner a few days early, but he’s a military pilot and was sent away on a mission – I invited his mom instead!

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Do you feel that your significant other is a “typical” Spaniard? If not, why?

Yes and no. Kike is very sevillano in many ways: he loves Feria, gin tonics, and horses. At the same time, he speaks several languages, has traveled extensively and loves heavy metal. For whatever reason, we’ve found a way to make two very different people from two different worlds make it work!

Which language do you speak when you’re together? Why?

When we first met, I was intimidated by how good Kike’s English was, as my Spanish was poor. When my parents came to visit a few weeks later, I could barely order a meal in Spanish well, so I decided we needed to start speaking to one another in Spanish. Now, speaking in English is what we do if we’re around my family or someone who doesn’t speak Spanish. His skills in my native tongue have definitely diminished, whereas my Spanish is now pretty solid.

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How do you deal with the “in-law” issue? Have you met them? Do you get along?

I fell extremely fortunate to have my suegra so close, especially because I am so far from my own family. Carmin and I get along tremendously well, and she and I met and got along from the very beginning of my relationship with Kike. I’m also extremely close with Kike’s younger brothers.

What is the best part about dating/being married to a foreigner (and especially a Spaniard)?

There have been numerous advantages to dating a foreigner, particularly at the beginning. I had someone who would help me deal with the bank, my cell phone company, etc., and Kike was willing to bus me around nearly all of Spain. Now that we’re five years into the relationship, having a bicultural relationship has morphed into a really wonderful way to experience twice as much as I might have if Kike were also American. I feel that I get twice as much out of it because we are different and have that much more to share with one another. What’s more, we did pareja de hecho, which is similar to a civil union, so he helped me get my work and residence papers!

What is the most difficult part?

Now that the language barrier and the cultural differences have been practically erased, the hardest part about dating Kike is being able to plan for the future. I sometimes feel like I have to sacrifice a bit more because of his job – he’s gone a minimum of three months during the year and will likely be transferred in the next three to five years. This has been the cause of several arguments as we try and decide what will be the best for us in the coming years.

What advice would you give someone who is considering starting a relationship with a Spaniard?

Not to take it too seriously. Dating someone different from you has so many advantages, but there’s no reason that person the only one you hang out with. I think that Kike and I have survived because balance has always been important to us. He understands that I have friends, that I need alone time, and that visiting Chicago at least once a year is necessary. As a matter of fact, we’ve never spent either of our birthdays together, because they both fall in the same week, and I’m often back home!

Do you plan on living in the US or in Spain long term? Why?

At the moment, I think we’re staying in Spain. We’ve talked more seriously about what to do with all of the things that will happen when we’re more than two, but I think it would be much harder for him to adjust to living in America than it will be for me to adjust to living in Spain forever. I moved quite a few times when I was young, and I like the challenge of starting from scratch. Plus, his job as a military pilot means we have at least five years more so he can get his pension for all of those missions abroad!

Do you plan on having children? If so, do you plan on raising them bilingual?

Kike and I have always, always planned on kids, and I admire his fascination with them. Right from the beginning, he told me he’d name his three sons Enrique, Santiago and Rodrigo. When I couldn’t say the name correctly, he chose and Anglo name, Connor.

While there are many things we don’t see eye to eye on, raising bilingual children and their education has always been something we’ve agreed on. Maybe it comes from our values system, or from the way we were raised, but I would be honored to raise children with someone who is attentive and loving, yet firm and grounded.

If you could import something from the US to Spain (and vice versa), what would it be?

After being in Spain for so long, I have grown accustomed to not having certain things, or to replace them with a Spanish equivalent. It’s sometimes irritating to pay a bit more for certain products, but Kike travels to the US more often than I do, so I always send him a list of what I need. If I could import American efficiency to Spain, I would, but if it had to be a product, I would love to have kosher-style hot dogs!

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How has being in a relationship with a Spaniard changed you?

I don’t think I would have stayed in Spain for as long as I have if it weren’t for Kike. Between not having the right to work and the uncertainty of the financial crisis, Kike has been what has anchored me in Spain. Through it all, I’ve found my own place in Seville and am thankful to have a job and a great group of American friends, but it’s nice to come home at the end of the day and be where it feels right.

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Thank you so much, Cat! I am so glad you’ve found what feels right at the end of the day.

If you want to be a part of my series, So You’re Dating a Spaniard, please email me at kalhendr[at]gmail[dot]com or stalk me on Facebook.

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Learning to Live in Spain

Have you all read my interview over on Expats Blog? If not, head on over to read my interview and leave a comment on my profile page if you’re so inclined.

Other people to visit: Erik, Erin, Hamatha, Lauren, Cat, and Christine.

One of the questions I was asked in my interview was “If you could pick one piece of advice to anyone moving here, what would it be?” It’s a difficult question for me, because I’m not one to give advice, at least not without advising you to take whatever I say with a large grain of salt. You see, everyone is different, and I don’t think my experience is the only one, or that you’re like me, or anything of the sort.

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Maybe you don’t like garlic. But why would you come to Spain then?

But when I first came to Spain, to study abroad in Toledo in 2008, I was very unprepared for what was ahead of me. I was excited to travel and to see Europe, but I had no idea how it would be to live in a culture that is like your own but unlike it in so many subtle ways. Perhaps it’s silly for me to say that it might be less shocking to go somewhere in Asia or Africa, because at least then you’d be expecting big culture shocks.

I had to learn to live in another culture, a culture that feels more and more familiar every day, but that will never be truly my own. I had to learn to embrace it for what it is—and not what I wish it could be. I had to learn to stop blaming Spain or Spaniards in general when something went wrong.

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They’re not so bad, Spaniards

Right now I’m tetchy about the numerous and unending strikes—huelgas—in Spain. So far we’ve had three transportation strikes, a general strike, a health-care workers’ strike, and now we’re set for an Iberia (the airline company) strike for Christmastime. I understand that things are tough in Spain right now, but messing with my Christmas plans? Understandably, I’m irked. Everyone needs to be home for Christmas (if they want to), am I right?

Before this year, I would have readily and easily placed the blame on Spain or Spaniards in general, forgetting that many Spaniards don’t agree with the strikes and dislike them as much as I do. In the past, I would have let that negativity overwhelm me and color my view of Spain for a good long time. But this year, this year I’m trying something new and difficult: not placing the big bad blame on Spain. Someone’s to blame, sure. But nothing bad has even happened yet!

Learning to live in another country is easy for some, not so easy for others (me). It has taken me four years, but I’m finally getting the message: you’re in Spain, Spain’s not home, and that’s just fine. Take it as it is. After all, we all know: Spain is different.

So You’re Dating a Spaniard—Katie

Yes, more americanas dating Spaniards. Every time I feel like I’m the only one, I only have to browse through Facebook and see I’m not alone. I’m very lucky to have access to these kinds of women, who—like me—have chosen a different sort of life (consciously or unconsciously). My next interview is with Katie, who is blogless. (My spell checker says that’s not a word, but let’s make it one!) Anyway, here’s Katie.

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Please introduce yourself (name, age, why you’re in Spain, etc.).

I’m Katie, Queidi as I have to explain to Spaniards or else they pronounce it Kitty. It was very funny the first hundred times the niños said “HELLO KITTY” but has since gotten old. I’m 24 and have been in Spain for the past two years as a Language Assistant. I fell in love with Spain, Madrid specifically, during two study abroad programs while in college, a summer in 2007 and a semester in 2009.

That’s hilarious because I also tell people how to say my name by writing “Queili”! So, tell me, how did you meet your significant other and how long have you been together?

I met Juan through my Spanish friends, whom I met through one of them who’s half-American and happened to be moving out of the apartment my friends moved into. Juan was just one of the group. We were friends for a while and a few months after meeting (at one crazy New Year’s Eve party) there was a spark and we started dating. We’re going on a year and a half together as of right now.

Do you feel that your significant other is a “typical” Spaniard? If not, why?

I do and I don’t. He is the first to tell me I’m crazy for not being head over heels about jamón, loves to go out until the sun comes up, and is family-oriented. But in many ways he’s more open than I find many Spaniards to be. That’s not to say they’re not friendly, it’s just that most tend to be very set in their ways with food and other things.

Juan, on the other hand, moved out of his house very young for a Spaniard, to start college in Madrid (he’s from Bilbao). He also studied for two years in Germany and has lived in the Canary Islands as well. He loves to travel and experience new foods and adventures. Of the three serious relationships he’s been in, they’ve all been with foreigners (a Turkish girl, an Italian, and me, an American). He’s also punctual, something for which I am eternally grateful!

I guess it in some ways can almost be assumed that anyone from any culture willing to be in a serious relationship—or even close friends with—a foreigner, especially a native speaker of a different language, is by nature more open than many.

Very true. It’s not always easy, and it takes a special kind of person to go outside of his/her comfort zone. So, which language do you speak when you’re together? Why?

When we began dating, I was very gung-ho about bettering my Spanish, and so I made a big effort to always speak Spanish with my local friends, Juan included. I knew that he spoke German but didn’t know how his English was, and frankly, didn’t want to know, so that I wouldn’t be tempted. I started to realize that he had a good level when we hung out one night with just two other Americans and he was more quiet than usual but at least able to somewhat follow the conversation, though his contributions were often in Spanish. Also, in situations where I have been upset or angry and been frustrated by my stumbling to express to him why, he’s told me, “Tell me in English!”

As time has passed and I’ve gotten lazier with practicing Spanish and more comfortable with him, I speak a mix. It depends on how tired I am, how guilty I feel about wasting a learning opportunity, or even the topic itself. He used to respond in Spanish most of the time regardless of what I was saying, but now that he often uses English at work, there have been times where I say something in Spanish and he responds in English! Now it’s a jumbled mess that confuses the heck out of anyone listening but that seems natural to us. I usually don’t even notice which language he uses, because it’s not “Spanish”, it’s just “how Juan talks” and so it doesn’t strike me as strange even in the middle of an English group conversation.

How do you deal with the “in-law” issue? Have you met them? Do you get along?

It was quite a while before I met Juan’s family. He moved home a few years ago to finish up his degree after living alone for years, and so we only went to his house when his parents were out of town. He doesn’t mind if his siblings are home, but he still is reluctant to have me over around his parents despite the fact that I have now been to many family events. I first met them at a lunch at his aunt’s house after having been together about nine months. He asked his mother to invite me for the holidays this past winter, because I would otherwise be alone. The family welcomed me to all of the holiday meals and events, and since then they assume that I’m coming to most gatherings and ask him where I am if I don’t!

I don’t have too much interaction with his parents’ generation, though they’re always pleasant. His siblings, their spouses, and the cousins are the ones that make an effort to ask me questions. I feel a bit out of place at times, honestly not for being a foreigner (his sister is married to a Canadian whom they all love, his cousin is married to an Argentinian, and another cousin is dating a Portuguese girl) but rather for being young. Juan is seven years older than me, and he’s the youngest of five siblings, making the oldest forty with two kids! The older generation is very traditional, but thankfully his Canadian brother-in-law has broken them in on the idea of guiris in the family and so it’s less of a shock for them than it would be for most families.

My boyfriend is the youngest in an older family too, so some of his aunts/uncles are older than my grandparents! What is the best part about dating/being married to a foreigner (and especially a Spaniard)?

I feel like there’s always something to talk about, learn, or experience, whether with language, food, traditions, or more. If living somewhere is a way to experience a place more deeply than a tourist would, then being accepted into the inner circle of a Spanish family is definitely taking it to the next level.

There is no end to conversation, as we can always make observations or ask about differences in culture and language. It’s constantly entertaining for me to listen to Juan speak English (and surely my Spanish can be funny at times too), and the errors that he sometimes makes are so endearing.

We have taught each other how to cook a variety of different foods, and so mealtime is always fun.

It’s a constant opportunity to speak Spanish if I want it.

I like having “ins” to friends’ events that I normally wouldn’t if I were just a random new foreigner friend, such as weddings or trips.

I totally agree, especially about the opportunity to speak Spanish if I want it. My problem is not always wanting it! What is the most difficult part?

At times we have some miscommunication, whether for language or cultural reasons. He had no idea why I was angry when he said at 2 p.m. that he’d come over that afternoon and eventually came at 8:30 (because for him, that WAS the afternoon still, whereas for me, afternoon means until 5 or 6ish!).

There are also times where he has rejected meeting up with my friends because he was too tired to try to follow an English conversation, and times where I feel like I am just a quiet observer when we’re with our Spanish friends a lot.

I’m often unintentionally funny, with my less-than-perfect Spanish, but it’s hard for me to be actually funny, since there are pop cultural references I want to make and he’ll miss or a play on words he won’t get.

Sometimes I wonder whether he feels frustrated with having a girlfriend who speaks slowly, asks him occasionally to repeat things (especially on the phone!), and doesn’t get some of his jokes.

Occasionally there are silly small problems, like when there have been films or TV episodes we wanted to watch together online but we couldn’t because we couldn’t find them with subtitles.

I’m always the quiet observer in a group full of Spaniards. Sometimes I wish it weren’t so. What advice would you give someone who is considering starting a relationship with a Spaniard?

I am lucky that Juan speaks and more importantly, understands English, because there are moments when I’ve been tired or frustrated and can’t imagine not being able to express myself effortlessly. Especially in a romantic relationship, where communication is so important. Make sure that you are okay with the consequences if the potential partner doesn’t have at least some competency in your language, especially if you’re thinking long-term and will eventually be potentially making him a part of your family, too, if your family is like mine and speaks no Spanish whatsoever!

Also, realize that even for the most open Spaniards like Juan, the family and the home are pretty private places and you may not be meeting the in-laws or coming over as soon as would be more standard by American ways. I have a friend who had serious arguments with her serious and devoted boyfriend of a year because he was still hesitant to bring her home to meet his parents. However, once you are accepted by the family, they are very welcoming and take your relationship seriously, almost too seriously at times! (I’ve had Juan’s sisters ask me if we’re getting engaged any time soon!)

Make sure you like Spain and the city you’re living in, because if things go well, you may be tempted to stay for a long time!

Do you plan on living in the US or in Spain long term? Why?

I’m not sure. It depends on how things go with Juan and also with our job situations, among other things. In some ways I would miss Spain so much if I went back to the US, and other times it kills me to think that my relationship with friends and family will be based on once-a-year visits and that for the rest of my life I’ll be “la americana”. If we do stay together, then one of us will always feel that way and so it will be something to think about.

Do you plan on having children? If so, do you plan on raising them bilingual?

Yes, I do. I will raise them bilingually, as much as possible, through each of us speaking to them in our native tongues, a bilingual school, play dates with the children of other ex-pats, and lengthy summer visits to the family in the other country.

If you could import something from the US to Spain (and vice versa), what would it be?

I’d import my friends and family. Why doesn’t Ryan Air fly to the States for cheap?? I’d also import cultural norms like punctuality and the idea of going out earlier to be able to go to bed at a more normal hour while still having a fulfilling night.

I’d take a few things back to the US too. The metric system, for one. The relaxed attitude of working to live and not living to work. 1 euro bottles of wine. Larger lunches and smaller dinners. The way that the center of a city is the most lively, sought-after place to live and isn’t a ghost town after 6pm like in many cities in the States.

How has being in a relationship with a Spaniard changed you?

I’d like to think that I’m more patient now. Unfortunately I feel like I’m more clingy with Juan than I have been with past boyfriends, because here I don’t have family and a million close friends that I’ve had for years, so more of my having a social life depends on or at least involves him because my Spanish friends are his friends too. I’ve also tried to be more relaxed and roll with the various surprises and frustrations that living in a foreign country and having a close relationship with someone from a different background can pose.

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How cute! Thanks again, Katie. And remember, if you want to be a part of my series, So You’re Dating a Spaniard, please email me at kalhendr[at]gmail[dot]com.

So You’re Dating a Spaniard—Lauren

As you well know, I’m kind of busy right now, what with wedding planning, getting further into shape, and trying to take advantage of the Spanish summertime. Thus, I’d like to continue my series of Americans dating Spaniards with Lauren, from Spanish Sabores.

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Please introduce yourself.

My name is Lauren Aloise and I am a 25 year old expat living in Madrid. Like many Americans I came to Spain to teach English as a Language Assistant. After teaching for two years in southern Spain (Seville) my husband and I decided to move to Madrid to try our luck. Since moving here I’ve been teaching English while working on my blog and websites, and I am currently launching a foodtour company here in Madrid combing my passions of food, wine and cultural history!

How did you meet your significant other and how long have you been together?

I met my husband Alejandro the first week I moved to Spain in September of 2009. We had met for a language exchange—we spoke a half an hour in Spanish and a half an hour in English over tapas and wine. We were pretty much inseparable since that first “date” and nearly two years later we were married—twice!

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Haha, I too wish to get married twice to the same guy. Do you feel that your significant other is a “typical” Spaniard? If not, why?

Despite the stereotypes of “typical” Spaniards, Spaniards actually vary a lot—especially depending on their region. Ale is from Cadiz, a place that is unfortunately known for an overly laid back, almost lazy type of culture. If this is the stereotype we are looking at, Ale does not fit it at all. He has lived on his own since he was nineteen years old, started working in Seville right out of college, and is now an entrepreneur here in Madrid starting his own technology company. He doesn’t watch football or know everything about Spanish ham … but he is still quite Spanish when all is said and done!

Which language do you speak when you’re together? Why?

We started our relationship in Spanish and have continued using Spanish for the majority of communication since then. My Spanish was always much stronger than his English (Spanish Language was one of my college degrees) but at this point his English has improved greatly and he would like to speak a lot more in English. I try—but habits are difficult to break!

How do you deal with the “in-law” issue? Have you met them? Do you get along?

My in-laws are fantastic. I feel so lucky to have loving and generous in-laws who have accepted me as a daughter in their family. At the same time, they are very Andaluz– from their accents to their social customs and views on society. We get along very well, although sometimes the culture is quite different!

What is the best part about dating/being married to a foreigner (and especially a Spaniard)?

I like that I will always have a connection to Spain and Europe, and the opportunity to use another language on a daily basis is cool too. But other than that, I consider a relationship to be a relationship—Spanish, American or other.

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What is the most difficult part?

The most difficult part is definitely miscommunication due to language, intonation, or cultural concepts. When communicating in a language that is not your native one miscommunication is sure to happen. Sometimes Ale’s tone in English sounds aggressive, although he doesn’t mean it that way. Sometimes I don’t understand a cultural reference in Spanish and therefore miss half a conversation! It’s complicated, but well worth it.

What advice would you give someone who is considering starting a relationship with a Spaniard?

Start a relationship with a Spaniard only if you really want a relationship! Don’t use someone for a language partner or a foreign fling—it just isn’t fair. If you do want to be in a relationship make sure you have thought about what you would do if things got serious; would you be willing to stay in Spain? It is good to think about these things early on, as once things get complicated people get hurt!

Yes! I agree. I hate it when I read about Americans who want to “date a Spaniard.” Just date the person! Do you plan on living in the US or in Spain long term? Why?

We have nothing set in stone but right now are investing our efforts and energy here in Madrid. We love Spain, although we love the US too! If things go well here that would be perfect, as long as I can visit the US a few times a year. If things don’t go so well we would definitely consider trying to make a life in the US.

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Do you plan on having children? If so, do you plan on raising them bilingual?

We don’t have any plans for children at the moment, but on the off chance we ever had one we would absolutely raise them bilingually—hopefully trilingually if possible! I think language skills are one of the greatest gifts parents can give their children.

Trilingual would be amazing. I do agree; languages are a precious gift. If you could import something from the US to Spain (and vice versa), what would it be?

I’d import my family from the US to Spain—of course! And from Spain, it’s difficult, but maybe a gorgeous Spanish beach with their little “chiringuitos” (beach bars). You can’t find much of that where I lived in the US!

How has being in a relationship with a Spaniard changed you?

I have matured a lot over the past three years but the ways I have changed are not only dependent on my relationship with Ale. I’ve learned how to compromise more and think of someone other than myself when making important decisions. It’s been a great three years, and I’m looking forward to many more.

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Lauren Aloise is the founder of Madrid Food Tour, a company offering unique culinary experiences in Madrid, Spain. She also blogs about travel and food at Spanish Sabores and writes about American food in Spanish at Recetas Americanas.

So You’re Dating a Spaniard—Kate

Hello! By nature, I’m quite a nosy curious person, so whenever I read about/hear about a fellow American dating a Spaniard, my ears perk up. This time, though, I decided to take the initiative myself and ask to interview some of my fellow Americans who have ventured into a relationship with Spaniards (or those who have found cross-cultural love in Spain). I’d like to start the series with Kate, an American in León who is dating Jorge, her Spaniard.

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Please introduce yourself.

My name is Kate Brooks, I am twenty-three years old, and I am a language and conversation assistant in León, Spain. I studied in Valladolid for five months in 2009, returned to the US to graduate from college, and am now in my second year teaching in León.

How did you meet your significant other and how long have you been together?

Jorge and I have been together 7 months. We met each other last year through a mutual friend and would run into each other once in awhile while out with friends in León. However, we spent more time together at the beginning of the school year. Our mutual friend organized a barbeque outside of León and that day I talked to Jorge more and got to know him better. Then, in November we met while I was out celebrating my birthday and began to date shortly after. We now live together and things couldn’t be better!

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Do you feel that your significant other is a “typical” Spaniard? If not, why?

I think Jorge in some aspects is the “typical” Spaniard but in others no. Or, at least with me he is not as “typical.” It is difficult to pin point exactly why he is in some ways typical and some ways not. I am sure in the same way I am a typical American and in other ways not.

I feel the same … who’s to really say what’s “typical” anyway? Which language do you speak when you’re together? Why?

Majority of the time (about 90%) we speak in Spanish. Jorge studied English in high school but hasn’t studied any since. So, when we first started dating we could not speak English because we were both more comfortable using Spanish. However, sometimes I speak to him in English and he answers in Spanish. It is amazing how much his English has improved in the time we have been together. We say that even if we moved and lived in the US, we would probably still speak Spanish with one another because it is what we know, are used to, and are comfortable with.

How do you deal with the “in-law” issue? Have you met them? Do you get along?

I get along great with my “in-laws.” Jorge’s parents and sister are wonderful and have already welcomed me and adopted me into their family. They have not been overbearing or overwhelming, and respect our space and lives.

What is the best part about dating/being married to a foreigner (and especially a Spaniard)?

Even though we are from different cultures and speak natively different languages, I have never felt uncomfortable or unable to express myself with Jorge. I think that in reality there are not as many differences as people may think between our two distinct cultures and lifestyles. It is also great dating a Spaniard here in Spain when I don’t understand something, need help, or am feeling overwhelmed with living here etc., he is there to help me through it in any way he can.

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I totally agree! My Spaniard is always able to help me out in a pinch! What is the most difficult part?

The most difficult part of dating someone and living in another country is that you are not near your family and friends. Sometimes it is difficult being so far away from what you know and what is comfortable. You sacrifice a lot and compromise on many things, including missing out on holidays, special occasions, and daily life back home.

What advice would you give someone who is considering starting a relationship with a Spaniard?

I would tell them to take their time and enjoy it. If the relationship seems to be serious, be sure to talk and have open communication about what both of you want out of life and what you are both willing to sacrifice and compromise with in the future when it comes to more “real life” situations.

Do you plan on living in the US or in Spain long term? Why?

As of now we plan on living in Spain long term. Jorge has a good job as a music teacher and he would like to at least spend more time in Spain with his family and friends. We both talk that maybe one day we will move to the US for awhile but for now, it is easier for the both of us based on work and language levels to stay in Spain.

Do you plan on having children? If so, do you plan on raising them bilingual?

When the time comes, yes we want to have children and we will definitely raise them bilingual. I think it is crucial to do so because it gives so many more opportunities in the future and in order to communicate with both of our families they will have to speak English and Spanish.

If you could import something from the US to Spain (and vice versa), what would it be?

If I could import something from the US to Spain with would be my family and friends. Even if they didn’t live in Spain, I wish that Spain and the US were closer.

How has being in a relationship with a Spaniard changed you?

It has made me relax and be more patient. It has made me more self-confident and comfortable with myself. As well, it has made me appreciate different parts of my life that before I took advantage of.

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Thanks, Kate! If you’re dating a Spaniard (or just stalking one full time), please email me at kalhendr[at]gmail[dot]com to be featured!

How I Know I Wasn’t Raised Spanish

Surprisingly enough, I am not Spanish. I’ve written a few posts on such topics: How to Dress Like a Spaniard, Tapeando, Hittin’ the Bars, Saying Hello at the Gym. You see, I’ve had to learn it all as an adult. Gradually. I’m still learning everyday, as my conversations with Mario can bring up things I wasn’t aware of before or had heard but just hadn’t put together the puzzle pieces.

  • I don’t innately love a soccer team. (But yes, I do support Real Madrid now. Get over it.)
  • I am unable to de-shell sunflower seeds in my mouth. This caused Mario’s family to spend several minutes instructing me in the fine art of de-shelling sunflower seeds. These efforts failed.
  • I have never eaten cookies  and ColaCao for breakfast.
  • I never had a pincho until I was 21 years old.
  • I don’t “do sport;” I exercise.
  • I don’t innately assign gender to animals. For me, a snake isn’t necessarily a female just because it’s la serpiente.
  • I still don’t get the 11 o’clock break for coffee. Why is no one in their office at this time?!
  • Chorizo and Nutella does not sound like a good combination.
  • Going to buy “the bread” was never a daily outing.
  • I would consider living in yoga pants/sweatpants.
  • I would only get my hair done/buy a new dress for my own wedding and not every single one of my friends’.
  • I just recently discovered the greatness that are “aros de maíz.”
  • I find myself annoyed when things are closed on Sundays. And a little indignant.
  • I apologize way too much. Oh, I slightly touched you as I walked by in the supermarket? I’m sorry! It’s overkill.
  • I never had a house “in the village.”
  • My grandpa does not do the hands clasped behind the back amble through town. And I’m sad about it.

Observations Upon My Return

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  • Toilet bowls have lots of water. It strikes me as wasteful, but is it?
  • Light switches are more easily found.
  • There are way too many options on restaurant menus.
  • It’s nice for people to get my culture references. My boyfriend may speak English, but sometimes lacks in the culture reference department.
  • The wine here is noticeably more expensive for the same quality.
  • Portion sizes are huge.
  • Free refills are really appreciated.
  • My fridge keeps things way colder. The fruit hurts my teeth.
  • My family likes things piping hot, and it’s weird.
  • Green grass and trees right outside my house is refreshing.
  • It’s so quiethere. No drills, loud neighbors, shouting Carrefour clientele.
  • Waiters and waitresses are eerily polite.
  • My bed here is really comfortable. I missed it.
  • It’s so dang humid. Welcome back to sticky heat.
  • My family is the best.

Why I’m Not Cool Enough for Reverse Culture Shock

  • Culture shock – n., the feeling of disorientation experienced by someone who is suddenly subjected to an unfamiliar culture, way of life, or set of attitudes.
  • Reverse culture shock – n., the culture shock an individual experiences upon returning to their home country after living abroad.

You may hear me talk a lot about culture shock. I’ve been through my fair share, involving a variety of different circumstances and customs – manners, eating hours, eating habits, the gym, familial relations, etc. When I was preparing for to go to Toledo in 2008, they gave us loads of materials having to do with culture shock, including a diagram similar to the following one. I’ve studied the diagram again and again and I still don’t think I’ve ever gone through these stages, at least in order. And, at least to me, it’s frustrating. Am I that abnormal? Everyone else experiences this stages, at least to some degree, or so it seems.

  • I’ve never went through the so-called “honeymoon stage,” wherein everything is new, interesting, and exciting. WTF? I want it, yet realistically I know it’s no longer possible. When I first arrived in Spain, everything was scary and I was homesick. Right away. Add jet lag to that and you get a miserable Kaley who spent way too much time in a tiny room that smelled of rust.
  • At stage 5 on this diagram, it says: “You see the host as your new home and don’t wish to depart or leave new friends.” Nope. Nope, I always want to depart…I have friends here. I mean, the love of my life is here, but still, I want to leave. Why is this?
  • As far as stage 6, yes, I am always excited to return home.
  • In stage 7, it says you may feel “frustrated, angry, or lonely because friends and family don’t understand what you experienced and how you changed. You miss the host culture…” No. No, my parents try to understand as best they can and, honestly, I don’t care if my friends and family don’t “get” it. I don’t expect them to get everything anyway. We are different. Weird fact, I know.
  • I hope I do do number 9, incorporating what I learn(ed) into my new life and career.

But still, reverse culture shock? What is that? And why am I not cool enough to have it?!

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America, here I come. In 8 days. No culture shock for me.

(Disclaimer: my one “shock” could be that I refuse to eat lunch any earlier than 1:30 and dinner before 8. I can’t do it.)

It Ain’t Easy…

I’m about to get real. Maybe a bit too real; I might wake up in the middle of the night and think seriously about deleting this post, who knows? But sometimes, just sometimes, being real is liberating, like the first breath of fresh air when you’ve been underwater, a gulp of precious o2, a sensation unlike any other.

I read other study abroad / expatriate blogs and I think, WTF am I doing wrong? I mean, I’d like what they’ve got, please and thank you. I’d like a big dose of “I am in love with Spain and Spaniards and learning Spanish!” Stat. I’m sure the high from a shot of that would really, really do me some good right about now.

‘Cause right now I am in hate-mode. I thought I’d left that mode behind, you know, when I was 7 and whiny in the grocery store because Mom wouldn’t buy me Iron Kids bread. Nope. Turns out I haven’t. I secretly would love to flop angrily down upon my bed, pound my fists, and scream into my pillow. If I were going to be really bad, I might even thrown a dagnabbit or two. Who knows!

You may be wondering what there is to hate about sunny Spain. Oh, plenty…

  • People on the street who pay you no attention and ram right into you, then say nothing by means of an apology. Gee thanks, Ms. Grey Suede Ankle Booties, no, I didn’t mean to get in the way of your elbow!
  • Beggars in front of the grocery store. Please, I’m no callous witch, but I’d like for once to not feel guilty for entering in the grocery store and coming out loaded down with bread, produce, and perhaps a packet of cookies. (Those digestive biscuits are amazingly tasty. Betcha can’t eat just one!) I can’t afford to give you just one Euro every time I’m there, seeing as I visit the store more than once a day on average.
  • Being unaware of what the hell everyone’s talking about. I don’t understand Spanish politics or soccer. I try, but no. The obsession with the sport remains a mystery and I will never fist pump while watching Ronaldo sink one into the back of the net. Nope. I will also never understand the ins and outs of Zapatero’s mumblings and Rubalcalababababo. Sorry.
  • Learning Spanish. I may sound extremely negative, but I hate feeling like the student in every. single. situation. I really am an eloquent writer (I hope) as well as a speaker who gets her points across in a clear, concise way. In Spanish, there’s always a key word I forget, leaving me stumbling, circumlocution my only bet. (Example: Today I forgot the word for washing machine. If I were with Mario’s parents, who know no English basically, I would say “La máquina que lava la ropa,” but really, most things are much harder to describe than that.)
  • Trying to explain American cultural things in a way that doesn’t make us sound like losers. Tailgating –  uhhh what? Our obsession with huge trucks? Our sometimes blind patriotism? Try it sometime.

I really better stop this before I convince myself. Next post: why I love Spain, being a foreigner, and learning a new language. Keep your fingers crossed for me, mmmkay?