A useful language
A very good friend of mine is a returned Peacecorps volunteer who taught in Bulgaria. Missing his home of three years, he found a Bulgarian restaurant in Los Angeles. I remember, from my time spent visiting, that Bulgria has pretty good food, and since I’m always game for trying new restaurants, I agreed to accompany him. We walk in, and the waitress looks Slavic, so we’re both thinking that Rob has finally found a Bulgarian to practice with.
After being handed our menus, Rob breaks out the Bulgarian for “Do you speak Bulgarian?” “No,” comes the answer, “I’m Russian.” “Of course,” Rob groans, as he looks over at me. Slightly jealous, he adds, “You’re in America, and you spend half the time speaking Russian!” It’s true that I’m grateful for the fact that I’ve found Russian-speakers here, and I certainly understand his frustration. After spending three years learning a langauge, it’s a shame to feel it waste away from disuse.
Bulgaria was a great place to visit, and I’m enjoyed both the people and the country. In the end, however, there are about 140 million Russians, and 8 million Bulgarians, which explains a lot. One of the main reasons I picked Russian was that I felt it was still an important world language, which seems to be holding true - even in LA.