Before my trip to Spain, I would say I was just a normal kid who said they took Spanish in school and didn't really wish to continue learning Spanish afterwards. I thought Spanish would be an easy class. And it was. Sooner or later, I discovered that learning Spanish would actually be a huge task, but it would be very rewarding. After all, I did know a lot of people who spoke it, and I have found myself in many situations where my lack of Spanish knowledge prevented me learning/communicating something important.
Well, one day, my Mom introduced me to LITA. "LITA?" "Who is she?" My Mom had been looking online for Spanish immersion programs and found this one. She wanted me to do it. At first, I was hesitant, but I realized that this experience would be beneficial for my growth in the language. I started taking Spanish lessons with an instructor from Europe and that helped me improve more, sort of as a warm up.
I chose the Southern 3-week one initially. But afterwards, I decided, "Hey, I'm doing this to improve my Spanish, right? Why not do five weeks?" So, I chose 5. This was during the end of my summer, so I had other camps before this. After the last one before LITA, I had one day to relax before I left for the JFK airport in New York. It flew by quickly, and so did I before I landed there the next day. I was really nervous. I was meeting all these new people, teenagers that shared the same goal as I did. We all wanted to learn Spanish and be able to communicate with another half a billion people.
During the first week, it was hard getting used to the constant Spanish use and the different culture, but things all worked out. I was too quick to compare myself to others in the first week, but I kept my goal, and during the rest of the trip, I had my head held high ready to learn as much as I could. My teachers (los monitores) were amazing! They were very supportive and ready to help us whenever we needed it. Before I knew it though, it was time to leave for the south of Spain, where we would stay with our homestay families for three weeks in the middle of our trip. My family was the best I could ever ask for. They fed me and supported me along the way, all while helping me improve my Spanish skills! In this city, we all had classes at an Academy where we would learn more about Spanish culture, history, and cuisine through visits throughout the community. We even went to the Alhambra, a fortress in Granada, for a day. Another fun event that occured here was that Spain won the 2024 European Football Championship; We all watched our TVs every time they beat a new country. We even had a Fourth of July party!
After we sadly had to leave our families, the group would still be together for one more week in Andalusia. We went on long hikes and city walks, exploring everything Southern Spain had to offer. But, the time came for us to leave. Saying goodbye to everyone at the JFK airport for the last time was the hardest part of this trip.
Then, the transformation from Spanish to English was a little difficult. I really was worried over not knowing how to speak Spanish with locals or that I was going to be the "worst one" out of the group, but while I was there, that didn't even matter. I had so much fun and learned so much that the many pros greatly overweighed the few cons. And all of my fellow students there were so nice! The LITA family that I spent time with was so nice and so supportive of me the whole time. My experience may not be like everyone else's, but I know that anyone here who wants to learn as much as they can, will. I wanted to have a Spanish-learning journey that I would never forget, and I did!
What was the most nerve-racking moment and how did you overcome it?
Our school that we attended for the three weeks required a "final project" if you would, which included picking a topic and presenting what you learned. All of the students here had diverse projects, but I was the only one who chose this unique method of presentation: a song. My topic was Flamenco, the art of Southern Spain. The guitar, the song, and the dance. Even the dresses! At the end of this project, I sang about what I learned in a song that I created in front of all of the host families and the Americans there. I was pretty nervous at first, but I did have a history of musical theatre and was able to blow the stage away!