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An American Foreigner trapped in a Windmill

March 23, 2011 by admin | Filed under Life Abroad, The Netherlands.

An American Foreigner trapped in a Windmill

Who is this woman?

Unrecognizable, boring, quiet

Foreign tongues engage in lively gibberish

Yet she is the foreigner here

In her distant home

She feels homeless isolation

Animated conversation bounces around her brain

And is lost to translation

Who she is, is hidden behind her silent expressions

Her inner truths imprisoned unto her singular vocabulary

Her intelligence minimized down to small

Childish phrases and words

Limited to a language spoken by a culture that dominates the world

Who is this woman?

Uninteresting, calm, solemn

The word weaver, the verb dancer

Silenced by unknown words

 

May 15th, 1998

Written to express my frustration on knowing very little Dutch after living in the Netherlands as a Love Immigrant© for about 3 weeks and feeling like my very essence was vanishing.

Julia Ann Ferguson


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