Sunday, November 17, 2013

How's the Weather? (Conversation 4/6)



Conversation #4:
                       
Since I’ve been a little bit behind in the blog posting, I have yet another update on the whole conversation partner situation.  As a reminder, my conversation partner is Fernande. A 20-something year old (I believe 21… I should probably know this by now) from the Democratic Republic of Congo. For my own curiosity – since, I’ll be honest, I know virtually nothing about Geography – I Googled where Congo is located, so I knew something a little bit more specific then “Africa.”





A high-school teacher of mine had once told me that you know someone’s from the Midwest if they like to talk about the weather. Being form California, she said she rarely ever thought much of the weather until she moved to Nebraska. Well, being that I am from the Midwest, from a magical land called Omaha, Nebraska, more specifically, I have to say I agree with that statement. I do quite enjoy talking about the weather. To be fair though, I am from the land of changing weather. A quality that has recently come to describe Texas. I am currently wearing a tank top while basking in the pleasantry of air conditioning. Less than a week ago, however, I was cursing the bitterness of the cold as I was wrapped in a fleece blanket cranking up the thermostat. But anyways, I’m slightly off topic now. The point was that I asked Fernande what he thought of this recent cold front, and he described to me about how Congo had fairly one-note temperatures. Temperatures for the most part ranged from lower 60s to upper 80s, your typical paradise. In other words, Fernande was having a much harder time than I was adjusting to this sudden freeze. It’s slightly embarrassing to admit, but honestly…we then talked about weather for about 20 minutes. You might be wondering how someone could possibly talk about something as dry as the weather for that long…but leave it to us Midwesterners to get the job done. And if I find a conversation topic that successfully leads to conversing as oppose to an interview type setting, I roll with it. He then continued to show me pictures on his phone of Congo and then his recent girlfriend, a junior at TCU. And that concludes the most recent escapades of my conversation partner experience.

Kwaheri


(P.S: I felt cultural when writing this, so I said Goodbye in Swahili)

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