{"id":402,"date":"2012-02-15T09:00:04","date_gmt":"2012-02-15T13:00:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/?p=402"},"modified":"2012-02-15T10:27:22","modified_gmt":"2012-02-15T14:27:22","slug":"sarah-a-story-of-love","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/2012\/02\/15\/sarah-a-story-of-love\/","title":{"rendered":"Sarah: A Story of Love"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-288\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/files\/2012\/01\/Sarah-Image-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"Sarah Image\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/files\/2012\/01\/Sarah-Image-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/files\/2012\/01\/Sarah-Image-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/files\/2012\/01\/Sarah-Image.jpg 869w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/>As the last traces of Valentine\u2019s Day linger in the air, I seize this moment to reflect on one of my own relationships \u2013 one that has become very important to me over the past six months. What began as a mere fling has blossomed into a lasting and unbreakable bond. It\u2019s thrilling. It\u2019s passionate. It\u2019s real. Now, you might be thinking this is not the most appropriate outlet for an expression of the sort, but this kind of affair is not one to be silenced. I write to you today, fellow and future terriers, because I\u2019ve fallen madly, truly and deeply in love with <strong>American Sign Language<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p>Rewind to freshman year. After actively avoiding a certain part of the COM curriculum for over a year, I began receiving concerned emails about my unfulfilled language requirement. Unwilling to spend two semesters learning a language, I looked high and low for possible loopholes. Option 1: test out of Latin, a language I hadn\u2019t studied in four years. Option 2: take an eight-week intensive course in Russian. Option 3: pray for COM to drop the language requirement. When none of these choices proved feasible, I broke down and began looking at fall language courses. On a whim, I registered for ASL 1.<\/p>\n<p>The summer came and went without a second thought about the dreaded language requirement. On the fist day of classes, my apathy became panic. To my (shamefully oblivious) surprise, a Deaf man \u2013 Professor Jason Norman, showed up to teach the on the first day of class. How does a Deaf professor teach a class full of hearing students with no experience in ASL? It would be futile for me to try to articulate exactly how he teaches the class because it\u2019s a mystery even to me. All I can say is that last semester, Professor Norman played matchmaker \u2013 he introduced me to the rich and expressive language I would come to love.<\/p>\n<p>I learned more in one semester of ASL than I ever thought possible. For three hours a week, I found myself engaged, focused and dedicated to mastering this new language. While I sometimes shied away from participating in other classes, I found myself eager to ask questions, give examples and sign in front of the class. By the end of the semester, I was confident and competent enough to hold conversations in ASL, even with native signers.<\/p>\n<p>Now, don\u2019t be fooled. ASL and I are a match made in heaven, but like any relationship, there have been a few bumps in the road. Learning ASL is fun, but not easy. The switch from aural to visual communication is a dramatic one that requires a certain level of commitment and training. Also, to master fingerspelling at normal pace takes years of practice. The language gap between Professor Norman and I was the biggest hardship last semester. There were times that I held back questions and comments simply because I didn\u2019t know how to sign them. These issues work themselves out with both patience and practice.<\/p>\n<p>I now take ASL 2, but sadly, ASL and I might have to take a break after this semester. The year I once thought I would waste learning a language is coming to an end \u2013 but I\u2019m not ready to call it quits. However, with hopes of internships and studying abroad, ASL classes might not fit into my schedule. But, fear not \u2013 I\u2019m confident this love story will have a happy ending. The things I\u2019ve learned and the people I\u2019ve met through ASL and Deaf culture studies will surely transcend into other aspects of my life. Maybe I\u2019ll even make a film about it some day.<\/p>\n<p>College is such a short part of life, yet so packed full of opportunities. When else will you have the chance to study Buddhism in America? Or zooarchaeology? So, I dare you \u2013 I triple dog dare you \u2013 to take a class that you know will challenge you. A class you know nothing about. A class you might not be eager to take. You never know when you might uncover a hidden passion; you never know when you might fall in love.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As the last traces of Valentine\u2019s Day linger in the air, I seize this moment to reflect on one of my own relationships \u2013 one that has become very important to me over the past six months. What began as a mere fling has blossomed into a lasting and unbreakable bond. It\u2019s thrilling. It\u2019s passionate. &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/2012\/02\/15\/sarah-a-story-of-love\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Sarah: A Story of Love<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2018,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1613,7284],"tags":[7492,4761],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/402"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2018"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=402"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/402\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":406,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/402\/revisions\/406"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=402"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=402"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=402"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}