Friday, April 17, 2020

Gallaudet Trip 2020 - Reflection Entry





The opportunity to travel and visit Gallaudet University was one I would never have dreamed of being given a year ago. Gallaudet is “the only freestanding institution of higher education in the world designed to meet the specific needs of deaf students (Armstrong).” Essentially, the deaf capital of the world. But not only was I given the opportunity to visit, but stay at the campus for a week, and be fully immersed into the culture by only signing the entire week.



Going into the trip I felt nervous. I had been studying ASL for about six months but I was afraid that I would struggle to communicate with the other students and the individuals who are deaf on campus. I felt as though my vocabulary was quite limited and I did not have many conversational skills. I was also nervous about not using my voice all week. In general, I am always talking and singing, the idea of not speaking for eight days filled me with some apprehension. In our textbook, I learned about Gallaudet. The story of Gallaudet and his meeting of Alice Cogswell and the inspiration behind seeking out a way to communicate with the deaf. The establishment of the school in 1857, the DPN movement in 1988 where the students came together and stood for what they believed in. I learned about the school’s little quirks like the Rat Funeral and the Coffin door, and so much more (Armstrong 53, 159, 105). I was grateful for this history and knowledge as it helped me to feel prepared and truly appreciate the significance of the place I would be visiting and what an amazing and unique opportunity this was.
Sam, JG, and I with one of the Rat graves.

Upon reflecting on my experience at Gallaudet there are a multitude of things that stand out to me, I was tested and taught constantly. I learned about language, culture, history, deaf space, and myself throughout this trip. To begin with, my signing skills and understanding of deaf culture have grown vastly. Every day I learned dozens of new signs, increasing my ability to hold conservations as well as lengthening and deepening my topic range. I found myself moving from conversing about my favorite colors, my family, and what I want to major in, to what I believe as a Christian, the reasons I want to interpret and other topics. It was amazing to feel the change in my signing as my vocabulary grew and as I grew more confident in my experience. Something I believe that really influenced this was our nightly meals at the campus cafeteria. During these times I felt pushed to communicate with those around me, to put myself out of my comfort zone and just simply try, regardless of what mistakes I might make. The students were happy to eat and chat with us, and I was so grateful because they were willing to teach and explain whenever needed. This act on their part was so impactful and helpful for me as a beginner and really helped me to overcome my fear and jump in and communicate with the students. 

The vast majority of people at Gallaudet were beyond welcoming and kind. I would completely understand if they were hesitant or confused about our presence, Gallaudet is the place for people who are deaf to gather and have community. A large group of hearing students showing up could easily seem invasive and rude. However, despite that students invited us to their cafeteria tables, were happy to give instructions during our scavenger hunt and were so welcoming and kind. It shows me that there is still kindness in the world and helped me to feel more at ease and excited as I was already nervous to begin with. Their patience with my signing and acceptance of our presence helped me to be more confident and be myself. Deaf and hard of hearing people are just regular people like you and me. They go to school, they go to church, they laugh together over lunch, they stress about studies, they hang out in the park and at coffee shops and they take pride in who they are. Too often people that are “different” then ourselves are viewed as inferior or less then, this is completely untrue. And it was really awesome to see this assumption proved wrong everywhere at Gallaudet.

A photo taken during the Deaf President Now Movement.
One thing that became inherently clear to me as we left the cafeteria the first night was how important light and visibility is for communication in sign language. If it is too dark or if one’s hands are obstructed from view there is no way to communicate. This came into play when walking back to the hotel at night, anytime when the lights were off in the hotel rooms, and when walking behind or in front of someone. In the hearing world, although we like to be able to see the spokesperson, we have the ability to look at something else while listening. That's not possible while signing because it demands that you use your eyes at all times. If you’re not always watching you're bound to miss something. This was a different concept than I’m accustomed to. My eyes were worked in a new way throughout this trip, constantly watching what was going on around them. They grew tired easily and I did not always notice others signing to me right away if I was not paying attention. I have heard before that those with hearing loss are more perceptive in their vision, and upon researching, I found a study that tested deaf adults' vision in comparison with their hearing counterparts. The study found that, “deaf adolescents and adults who have been without hearing since birth can react to objects in their peripheral vision more quickly (University of Sheffield).” I understand now why individuals who are deaf or rely on their eyes are so perceptive and observant. There is always so much going on around that their eyesight must be heightened. I didn’t fully realize before how powerful and important your eyes can be. Something else I noticed this week, while attempting to converse while walking is that you actually need a bit of space between you in order to see well. Wendy Sandler, Sign Language Researcher puts this idea well, “. . .when communication is exclusively visual, and is conveyed by a large number of articulators whose movements are directly perceivable and often simultaneous, the result is a system that can be both complex and transparent at the same time (Sandler).” Sign language uses the entire body to communicate. It isn’t merely focusing on someone’s hands, but all of a person. Therefore, if you cannot get a clear view of their body it’s a lot harder to understand their signing. This created a different kind of problem while walking and talking. Sometimes sidewalks were not wide enough to see properly and we would spill into the road, which is dangerous. Other times when encountering stairs or crossing roads, places we really needed to pay attention, we would pause the conversation in order to stay safe. This is not something we think of as hearing people because we can walk in a single file line and still talk to three or four people at once.

This trip really solidified in my mind that I want to become an American Sign Language Interpreter. Being fully immersed into the culture and language like I was allowed me to learn a lot of information in a short amount of time. I was able to observe multiple interpreters, interpreting from English to ASL and from ASL to English, and see what the role of an interpreter looks like. I had only seen a small amount of interpreting before this trip and at the time knew very little ASL. Now that I am able to understand a large portion I was able to notice the differences in interpretation. Each interpreter characterized themselves and the original spokesperson in different ways. All of these elements helped to create in my mind a fuller image of what being an Interpreter entails. I saw examples of the speed and accuracy needed, and the importance of their position. The feeling of finally having confidence in knowing what I want to do with my future is one I cannot begin to describe. I am full of happiness and excitement.
Signing for a week straight made me fall in love with the language, there is something special about communicating through your hands. As an introvert, I highly appreciated the silence and peace that surrounded our group wherever we went. We were by no means lacking in conversation, there were times when our hands didn’t seem to stop moving, but there was no ruckus of voices. I could easily become accustomed to this quiet. Whenever we went somewhere where we needed to use our voices for a moment, it was weird to speak again, and weird to hear the voices of the people around us. After I returned home, I felt myself wanting to sign to those around me all the time, wishing they would understand. How convenient and fun it would be, but I had to restrain myself as I know it would be confusing and pointless. I think if everyone could sign many things would be simpler and more peaceful.

Because of this experience, I believe I have discovered a new passion I did not before possess for this language, these people, and this place. I am excited to create future relationships with individuals who can sign and I have been inspired to do what I can to make a difference in the lives of those who are in need of interpretation services. This experience has changed me as a person, influenced my future, and given me memories and experiences that I will carry with me for the rest of my life. 


Citations

Armstrong, David F. The History of Gallaudet University: 150 Years of a Deaf American Institution. Gallaudet University Press, 2014.
Sandler, Wendy. “The Body as Evidence for the Nature of Language.” Front. Psychol. 9:1782. 2008. doi: 10.3389/fpsyg.2018.01782

University of Sheffield. "Deaf adults see better than hearing people, new study finds." ScienceDaily. ScienceDaily, 11 November 2010. <www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2010/11/101110205051.htm>.

Oh I Remembered something...


Just a few Final Notes and Thoughts from my trip:


1.     It was interesting because there were a couple times where someone would sign something I didn't understand but once they told me what it meant I would discover that I had learned a different sign for that word/item/reaction. Although ASL is an established language there are some differences from region to region, and many signs have multiple meanings just like words. It was interesting to discover some of the differences and to teach others the version I had learned.


2.     Eating while signing. Lets talk about it. I loved it because I could still carry on a great conversation while eating and chewing and didn't have to wait for between bites but could just keep talking. The only thing I didn't like about it, I noticed that apparently I look at my plate when I'm trying to scrape food onto my fork, but I can't do that because I'm trying to watch what someone is saying. There were many times when I blindly stabbed or scooped only to come up with nothing. I need to learn this art to utilize its full potential.


3.     Not mouthing the words I was trying to sign whilst signing them was EXTREMELY DIFFICULT. I was doing it the first several days and Malachi pointed out to me that I should really try not too. It's really hard though. Because I want to make sure I'm being understood so mouthing along will often help. But I know in order to fully immerse myself into signing and disconnect from English, I need to completely throw it out the window. Definitely, something I'm still working on though. 


4.    Our meetings at night were soooo helpful. Being able to ask all my questions, learn new things, hear what others had experienced throughout the day, it was super great. Really glad we had those.


5.     I feel like this experience opened my eyes just a little to what immigrants might feel like when they come to America and don't know English and are trying to learn. It's scary when you are a beginner in a language and are thrown in with people that are really good. It's hard not to revert back to your first language. It's hard not to feel different, unaccepted, and judged when you are still learning and not "one of them" in a way. It's hard when you're trying to figure out what is going on from the little of the language you know and you're working so mentally hard to understand the concept of whats going on. Although I know it's still totally different, it gave me a new respect and understanding for what immigrants experience. They are very brave and determined.

6.     After leaving Gallaudet I wish more than ever I had someone to practice my signing with at home. I want to use it so bad but no one will understand me. I randomly catch myself thinking of what I would sign in response instead of what I would say. Or sometimes I have the perfect way to express myself in ASL but can't quite do it right in English. I know I have a lot yet to learn, but I am loving it so far. I can't wait to continue learning and using my signing more.


New Signs Learned!

Here is a list of all the signs I REMEMBER learning!



SO MANY!


1. important
2. Success
3. Explain
4. Sorority
5. fraternity
6. Skunk
7. Assume/miss/guess
8. Weird/strange
9. Search/look for
10. President
11. Independence
12. Holocaust/Jew
13. Corona virus
14. Memorial/memory
15. Monument
16. What’s up dog
17. Track
18. Sports
19. Machine
20. Hotel
21. Smart
22. Happen
23. Fun
24. Funny
25. Adventure
26. Rich
27. Cheap
28. Expensive
29. Allergic
30. Some
31. Community/become
32. Really
33. True
34. VisuaL/visit
35. Loud
36. Alarm loud
37. Popular
38. Internet
39. Contact
40. Been there
41. Activity
42. Keep/continue/repeat
43. Borrow/lend
44. Hard
45. Problem
46. Conflict/strugggle/repeat again/keep
47. Past and now - no specific starting point - SIGN IMPORTANT TO KNOW
48. Now = present (once)
49. Now = today/time/right now (twice)
50. Walmart
51. Connections/relationships
52. Concept
53. Personally
54. Start
55. Break (like spring break)
56. Sweatshirt
57. Braid
58. Interview
59. Program
60. Energy
61. Just
62. Touch
63. Attitude
64. Equal/unequal
65. Show up/?
66. Emotional
67. Anxiety
68. Nervous
69. Serious
70. Annoy - directional
71. Vietnam
72. Netflix -nf
73. Grade
74. Rude - directional
75. Offensive
76. China (Finger straight)
77. Communist (finger curved)
78. Grave
79. Marines
80. Safe
81. Guilty
82. Country
83. Took/take
84. Angry
85. Mean
86. Wow/amazing/+
87. Great/+
88. Impressed
89. Positive
90. Blind
91. cruise/boat
92. Experience/+?
93. Confident/heal
94. Disappointed
95. depressed
96. Proud
97. Looking forward to
98. Sprint (phone line thing)
99. Ready
100. Single file line
101. Courses
102. Benefits (once. F on shoulder)
103. Credits (twice. ^^)
104. Federal
105. Coconut
106. Use
107. Community/become
108. Anyway/whatever
109. Kids
110. Dessert
111. Professional
112. Skin color
113. Rest
114. The point
115. Imagine
116. Skill
117. Clear
118. Famous
119. Hotel
120. Soon
121. Food order
122. Reason
123. Stress
124. Respect
125. Worry
126. Aha/suddenly/etc can’t explain
127. Shrimp
128. Count
129. DNA Strand
130. Mainstream
131. Public speech (different than speech)
132. Own - faster
133. Accept - slower same^^^
134. Gift
135. Kidding
136. Unique
137. Sometimes
138. Helicopter
139. Also
140. Culture
141. Typically
142. Singing
143. Appropriate
144. Tickets
145. Order (food?)
146. Experience
147. Technically
148. African American
149. Natural
150. Fall- season
151. Summer
152. Shame on you
153. President
154. Glove/mitten
155. Ignore
156. Program
157. Most
158. Self
159. Hope
160. Politics/capitol
161. Supreme Court
162. Court/judge
163. Library of congress (spell congress)
164. Soon
165. Curious
166. Fupd - messes up
167. Control
168. Can’t
169. Fail
170. Brave
171. Germ
172. Better/best
173. Secret
174. Decide
175. Share
176. Video call/FaceTime
177. Personality
178. Rent
179. Temperature
180. Natural/normal
181. Send
182. Email
183. Text
184. Idea
185. Spirit/ghost/soul
186. Hurry
187. Counting
+MORE


Day 7 & 8 - The Cruise/Homeward Bound

March 13, 2020

     Well, unfortunately, I forgot to take notes about today, oops. But hopefully, I will remember what all we did from photos and whatnot.

     As I mentioned in yesterday's entry, most of our planned things for today got canceled, but our chaperones did an awesome job of scraping it all together into a great day.

     We went to the ASL Starbucks again this morning. This time I ordered a drink (in Sign Language!) which was pretty neat. I chatted with some people and eventually, we went to the book store again. I found a children's book on Martin Luther King Jr. and it was a really good book. I would definitely read it again.

      We had a pretty free afternoon since events were canceled, but it gave us time to pack and get ready for the cruise tonight. I had already packed most of my things, but Sam and JG hadn't yet, so they were working on that and I worked on my blogging and video editing some (something I am still behind on😬).
     We listened to Hamilton again and were dancing and signing and it was big fun. Sami did my hair all nice--curled it and made a braided flower in the back. Then we went outside and took some photos together. It is such a beautiful campus, there are flowering trees everywhere: white, pink, and it's so pretty!

     Not too long later we left to go to the cruise. It was super fancy and nice. Beautiful. I've never been on any kind of cruise before. The only boats I've been are fishing boats and tubing boats. We sat down, and they brought us menus with appetizer, dinner, and dessert options. As we began to head out onto the Potomac River I watched the water roll past us, so peaceful. Eventually, a group of us went on the rail/walkway outside and were walking around, it was super windy and pretty cold but so pretty and it made me happy. We could see the Jefferson, Lincoln, and Washington monuments as we drove past them. They were all lit up and looked beautiful.
     At one point while we were signing one of the servers came up to us and told us that he always loved to see deaf people out and about and he knew a little sign language. We very quickly spoke up saying that we were not, in fact, deaf, but were ASL students on a trip. We could tell he was surprised and a bit taken aback. But luckily that was the only time anyone ever vocalized that they thought we were deaf. At least from my experience.
     For supper, I had a really yummy mushroom ravioli with lentils and greens. Twas great.
There was a dance floor on the cruise, and we all had so much fun dancing to random music the DJ played. I am a terrible dancer but it was still fun. JG tried to teach me how to salsa. I think it was salsa.
     It was really cool cause at one point pretty much everybody was dancing and then all the interpreters and some of the students started signing along with the songs and it was just so great and made it so much more fun. That's for sure something you don't see every day. I love that about this group, constantly signing in every situation and it makes it so much more fun. Signing as really brought us together.

Sadly it had to end.

But it was a wonderful way to end the trip. Especially cause of the crazy stuff happening the last two days.

     While we were on the cruise we all got an email from CLC stating that they were extending their spring break a week and then moving to online classes. So this was really the last time this group of people would be together because they wouldn't be able to finish classes together after it. So it was a pretty special night for everyone.

    On the bus ride back I was talking to Hope and we were talking about our families and it was really nice to chat with her. However, it was dark, on a bus, and we kept having to adjust, repeat, or wait for a street light to come to finish what we were trying to say. Once again, something different about sign language

After we got back to the hotel we eventually went to bed.



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March 14, 2020


     Woke up at like 3:30 or some outrageous time like that. I got ready sleepily and headed downstairs to load onto the bus. The lovely cafeteria ladies had made us little sack breakfasts. They were the most wonderful people the whole week, always giving us a good morning and getting us water and supplying food, such kind women.
     When we got to the airport I had to briefly separate from the group as my airline was different so I had to check my baggage elsewhere.
     I waited for them at their gate and eventually everyone arrived, I talked with everyone a bit, beginning my farewells. We watched the sunrise over the airplanes, it was beautiful, I need to watch more sunrises.
     Eventually, their plane was boarding, I was really sad to say goodbye to everyone as I felt I had really bonded with them after a week of constant time and signing together. I have made so many memories on this trip and learned so many things, and met wonderful people.
     After I sadly said goodbye to everyone I went and boarded my airplane to Charlotte, NC. I had almost a 4-hour layover there, so I ate some snacks and worked on my video editing and blogging which was good. Eventually flew back to Chattanooga, TN where some friends picked me up to get back to school.

I had to pack everything up and leave the next day.

     This week was truly life-changing for me. It was such an amazing experience and I'm so grateful that we were able to go and stay the whole week. If it had been planned for any later, the trip would've been canceled or ended early. Although it contains some sad moments it was, on the whole, a joyful amazing, incredible, beautiful, experience. I hope that I can go again in two years if I'm able. I would highly recommend this trip for anyone taking ASL or considering Interpreting. Definietly the best $2000 dollars I ever spent!

     Thank you to all of our chaperones who worked so hard to plan and coordinate this trip, I can't imagine the time and energy it took. I'm so thankful for each one of you, you stayed positive through everything, constantly supported and taught us, and were absolutely wonderful.

D.C was a beautiful place, I hope I get to visit again someday.

Gallaudet was wonderful. Who knows what the future holds.


I hope you enjoyed my journey, although I know I enjoyed it more😉

Gabriella

Thursday, April 16, 2020

Day 6 - Ford's Theatre/Mt. Vernon

March 12, 2020

     This morning we went to Ford's theatre, which was an educational and moving opportunity. I learned a lot that I did not know before. There is now a museum below the theatre itself and there is so much information, I couldn't even read it all. After we were in there awhile we went upstairs to the theatre and got to sit in it as a man told us the history and facts behind the assassination and events. It was really mind-blowing to be in the same theatre where this event that had such an impact on history took place. I learned so much that I didn't know before. Apparently, the original plan had been to kidnap Lincoln not kill him. But when the war was virtually over they decided assassination would make a bigger impact. John Wilkes Booth had a team of people supporting and working with him and they were not only targeting President Lincoln but also were planning to assassinate the Vice President, General Ulysses S. Grant, and the Secretary of State. However, the rest of the attempts were thwarted. Lincoln was shot in his presidential booth at the theatre and carried across the street, dying 9 hours later. It was very sobering and saddening to hear about. I wonder what the world would be like if Lincoln had lived longer. What an experience indeed.

     After the theatre, we popped into a gift shop across the street but I didn't find anything.
     Right about here is where my life took an abrupt flip. We went to Hard Rock Cafe, a famous cafe in D.C. that many famous artists and people have performed or eaten at. There was memorabilia everywhere and it was really cool. We sat down and were looking through our menus trying to decided what to eat.
     Then I got a notification on my phone and glanced at it. I began to receive texts and messages from my friends, messages like: "I didn't know the last time I saw you would be the last time I saw you," and "Gabriella, Southern is closing!" I found a text from the University itself stating that it had made the decision to close its doors following Spring Break. It was believed this would be the best course of action in light of the COVID-19 pandemic beginning to spread. For a moment I was in shock, I hadn't thought this would happen to me, it seemed too extreme. I told Sami and we left the table I was very upset and I talked with her for a long time. I called my mom, and my boyfriend, and my best friend, telling them what was going on and how sad and scared I was. There was lots of crying involved.
     It's hard, thinking about all the things that will now never happen that I was looking forward too. And even more so, most of my friends have to leave before I am getting back so I won't be able to say goodbye to them. I have no idea when I'll see them again. On the bus ride to Mt. Vernon, I was on the phone with several friends from my school talking about it all and how sad we all were. It was really hard. And it was even harder not being there with everyone while all this happening.

Mt Vernon was beautiful.
     Definitely one of my favorite places on the trip. We again had a tour guide speaking in English while an interpreter signed in ASL alongside. I really enjoyed the interpreter at this site. She was very animated and cohesive over the content. I think it has been very interesting to see the way that our different interpreters have interpreted throughout this week. Each person's personality contributes to how they sign and their knowledge of sign aids to what signs they use and it's very interesting to see how that affects the interpretation process.
     I learned a lot about Washington that I did not know before. An interesting fact about the architecture on the site, it is constructed of wood but they used a finishing method to create an appearance like a stone. First, they carved the wood to look similar to blocks of stone from the front and after having painted it, while still wet, they threw sand on it to give it a gritty appearance.
     The estate has been preserved by the Mt. Vernon Ladies Association over the years and they show the house and the state as it appeared in 1799, the year that Washington died. Mt. Vernon is such a beautiful place, and so peaceful. I feel that I could spend all day wandering the grounds and looking at the beautiful plants and views without getting tired.
     As I said, I loved it there, but I had a hard time staying focused and continually was caught up by my emotions pertaining to what was going on at school. Leaving me unable to fully concentrate on, and fully enjoy Mt. Vernon as much as I wanted too. But despite that obstacle, it was still wonderful.

     We ate in the dorms tonight as we did not want to intrude on one of the student's final nights together before they have to go home. We worked on packing too. Sam and JG put on the Hamilton soundtrack to jam too. We all love it but I was blown away because they can sign along really well to the majority of the songs, it was crazy amazing. I felt like I had my own personal musical production happening right in our hotel room. I loved it. So that was fun.

     In our meeting tonight our chaperones told us that our tour of the Capitol, Supreme Court and Library of Congress had been canceled. It was a bummer as I would have loved to have been able to see those places, at least once, Especially the Library. I love books. But I totally understand why it was canceled and I know there's nothing the chaperones can do. We'll just have to change some plans around and it'll still be a good day tomorrow. Besides, our cruise isn't canceled (yet)!


     There was a Bible study on campus tonight that we were invited to be a part of and a small group of us attended. It was really amazing to get to experience fellow Christians coming together to worship and in a different language than the one I am accustomed too. The Name of the group is "Bison Christian Fellowship." They were so welcoming us, which was especially kind since it would be their last time meeting together for a long. They played several worship songs at the beginning, lyric videos off youtube, they had it really loud so that the vibrations could be felt and a girl went up front and signed along with the lyrics. It was really neat. I did my best to follow her signs although it was a bit confusing and there were a bunch I didn't know. Tonight instead of a normal meeting they instead had students talk about how they were feeling regarding Corona and the school closing. Because I had found out today my university is closing as well I felt able to relate to the topic and emotions of the students a lot. Everyone is sad, scared, worried, uncertain, and has lots of feelings. But it was really great because the man leading it gave us so much encouragement. He talked about how we as Christians have our faith in Jesus to sustain us. We know he is with us and we won't lose him, no matter what is happening in the world around us. He talked about how, through our fear, we must continue to trust God. He gave us a challenge, there at Gallaudet, the students have a community, and that's something really hard to leave behind. You find people you connect with, everyone knows your language, its a place of support. Many students are going home where they will no longer have that, so, he challenged us to take that support and community we've experienced at school and take it back to our home towns and create a new community for the people there. I thought that was so wise and also really applicable to my situation as well. The whole meeting was just full of things I really needed to hear and be there for. I think it helped me a lot, remembering that God is in control and we don't have to be afraid, we can trust him, and he's gonna take care of us.

     While at the Bible study I got to witness the love and care of all these students for each other, There was a man who is deaf-blind attending as well as a man with low-vision. They were also live-streaming the study, so, at one point when one of the students was sharing his thoughts, there were three other people repeating what he was signing. First, the man who was leading the meeting was repeating for the live stream to see, a man beside the man with low vision was repeating it closer so he could see, and a woman next to the man who was deaf-blind was repeating it while he had his hands on hers so that he could understand too. So there were four different people signing the same thing in rapid succession of each other. It was a really neat thing to see and experience. I love how willing to help each other everyone is here, it really reflects Jesus' love.

     I talked to my dad tonight about school and we developed a plan to try and get me and all my things going back. I also talked to another of my friends from school and my boyfriend. It was all hard and I just felt so sad. I could feel the fear creeping in and I know how contagious that can be but it's so hard to keep it out. Gotta trust God through it all.

     It was quite a day. I didn't wake up thinking the day would go at all like it did. I know I'll never forget this day or exactly what was going on when I found out about school or how I felt in those moments. It's etched in my brain forever. It was a very emotional day as well. I don't know how the days ahead will be, but I just want to try and stay focused on the rest of my trip and try and enjoy it as much as I can because this has been and is such an amazing opportunity and experience and I don't want to lose any of it.


Notes:

1.     Something I realized thinking back is that I did not know the voices of the people on the trip with me. Although I had an idea of what they may sound like, based off of the noises made while singing and the way they act, I really didn't know. Later in our meetings and such, hearing everyone talk, it was very interesting to hear their voices. I have heard before that you develop a slightly different personality for each language you speak, I never understood how this could happen before, but now I do. The mannerisms, slang, and expressions change slightly depending on your language, because not everything directly translates. Although I am sure this difference was more drastic to me as a beginner, I really noticed it even in myself. Although I was getting to know these people, in a way, I was getting to know a different side of them because their first, and primary, language is English. That is the language in which we have developed who we are. In ASL we are still learning how to express and translate that over.

 Looking forward to our last day tomorrow, although sad it's the last day:(



Gabriella


Wednesday, April 15, 2020

Day 5 - Campus Tour

March 11, 2020

     Today we went to the ASL Starbucks in D.C.! It's only a few blocks from campus so we were able to walk there and it was so beautiful. The sign outside, although written in English, is also "written" in ASL hands. All the employees sign, I am not sure if they are all deaf or not but they only used ASL, which is super cool. There was a beautiful mural on one of the walls and a plaque beside explaining what each element of the mural symbolized. I found it very interesting because it was designed intentionally with the goal to bring Deaf and hearing culture and people together through coffee and love. As a hearing person, something I noticed was that there was no music playing in the Starbucks. Every other coffee shop I've ever been in always has music playing. Although I am not opposed to music in coffee shops it is often too loud for my taste and I don't like it because it's hard to have a conversation and hear those around you. In Ooltewah, a small town near my university, there is a monthly Starbucks get together for deaf and ASL students. Something I have really enjoyed about it is that we are never straining to hear each other but can have regular conversations without the need to hear one another. But because I am a hearing individual I found the lack of music quite peaceful. I was talking to Malachi about it and he pointed that to me, as a hearing person, it might seem peaceful because of no music, but first of all, a deaf person would not notice that, and secondly, it is probably still a "loud" place to them, only visually, like other coffee shops are to me auditorily, Why? Because there were many things in the store that were brightly colored. Not so much in the seating areas, but between the bright murals and also an array of brightly colored snack packaging by the registers there were visually loud elements in the store. I hadn't thought of it like that before but it made sense. Another interesting to think about.
     There were two women in the Starbucks that were chatting with each other in sign language, Hope asked me if I wanted to go with her, introduce ourselves and ask if we could chat with them. We did,  they were both super kind and included us right away. They were having some pretty in-depth specific conversations pertaining to state versus federal laws dealing with videophone services for the deaf I believe. There was a lot I didn't understand but if we asked for clarification they would try and help us understand. We told them we were ASL students and visiting Gallaudet which they thought was really neat. I'm really glad Hope asked me to go with her because I feel as though it was a great experience for both of us, getting to know more people and learning more signs and fully optimizing our time in D.C.
     We popped into a bookstore across the street because we had a little extra time and it was super cute. I enjoyed not having to break the quiet peace of the books with our voices and being able to sign instead.

     We went back to the Bison store briefly and as I was standing outside (I didn't wanna buy anything else) I saw that there was a deaf/blind man at the store and in order to communicate one of the women was signing into his hands, this way he could feel the shapes she made and was able to understand what she was saying. Then she would go get an item, he would feel the item to see if it was what he was looking for and she would describe what it looked like. I had never seen anyone communicate like that before and I think it is so amazing that he has the ability to understand purely by touch. I don't think I could ever do that.

     We went to Union Market again for lunch. I just ate some snacks I had brought with me this time. I'm so thankful for the kindness, patience, and willingness to help that everyone has shown me on this trip with my signing. Today at lunch JG used a sign I was unfamiliar with and I asked her to explain. But there is no direct English translation for the sign, it's more about the concept. She tried her best to explain the concept to me, and Malachi was trying to help her too and I just could not wrap my mind around it. I had part of it, but not fully. They spent at least 45 minutes explaining, again and again, giving various examples and contexts and doing everything to help me understand. JG said that it is a very important sign to understand as you will see it used many times in many contexts and situations. Although I still have a little uncertainty regarding it's meaning I do believe I have the basic concept and I think the more I see it used the more I will understand what it means, but I am so grateful that they didn't give up on me despite my trouble understanding. Good teachers right there.

     We went to the welcome center shortly after and were getting set up to go on a campus tour. But first Tanya pulled aside about eight of us who are interested in being interpreters and we met with a man involved in admissions. He explained how the entrance process to Gallaudet works if we were interested in going to school there for interpreting. Students are tested and graded on their signing skills and that helps determine if they entered just into the general department or if they a reeligible to go directly into the interpreting program. In addition to scoring high enough, another factor needed to go directly into the interpreting program is having several specific classes already completed. Later on, in our tour, we learned that the campus will provide an English interpreter during class for incoming hearing students for up to a year because they want to make sure that you're able to excel in studies and want to be accommodating. However, it is important to immerse yourself in signing so you can truly learn and become a part of the school. I asked about homework and how that works and our guide informed me that usually, it's about half writing-related assignments and half of signing related assignments. I had never thought about going to Gallaudet before but I was grateful for the opportunity to learn more about what that might look like and the steps I would need to take if I decide I want too.
     We then began the tour of Gallaudet. It was really interesting because, this time, our tour was signed in ASL and interpreted into English, (whereas, on Sunday our tour was in English and interpreted into ASL). I thought it was a really awesome opportunity, to be able to see both sides of the interpreting job and how they work. It's interesting to see how things adapt from ASL to English and from English to ASL. I honestly liked having it begin in ASL and then interpreted into English better. It was a great experience. We went through most of the buildings and talked about what happens in each, different classroom buildings, dorms, and the like. We got to go inside a classroom, (that was not currently in session), they are set up in a half-circle shape so that all the students can see the professor and each other, allowing students to see questions and comments made by others and to facilitate group discussion. Their newest building, The James Lee Sorenson Language and Communication Center, was designed specifically with deaf space in mind. This design incorporates many windows, natural lighting, specific paint colors, wood surfaces, glass elevators and railways, ramps instead of stairs, and other similar elements. It is very interesting because one might not originally think these things would make a difference but it is obvious how much of an impact it really makes. Some of the older brick buildings are not very friendly to signing and visual communication.

     We got to have a tour of the Archives at Gallaudet which stores all of the historical documents relating to the school. One really neat thing about Gallaudet is that, since it's first year as a school, the president of the United States has always signed the diplomas of the graduating students. So we got to see several diplomas signed by previous presidents which was really neat. They have a lot of artifacts and documents they have kept safe including lots of art created by deaf artists and students. The Archives are located in the Library which was beautiful. They have a lot of books and it seems like it would be a nice space to go when needing some quiet and book therapy.
     During our tour we had not been able to go look at the interpreting department, however, one of our chaperone's friends who is a student there has access to that department and he was kind enough to bring a group of us who are interested in interpreting into that area. He told us about the different classrooms and what kind of class would be in each and we just spent some time talking to him about what the school is like and what he likes about it. We also went and looked at some of the science lab areas and it was really neat. It was fun to get a little deeper, inside look at the departments.
     While we were talking He told us that Gallaudet University made the decision to close the campus and switch to online school beginning that weekend due to Corona Virus. He was explaining that this is very hard for many students as Gallaudet is where they have found community and communication. At many of their homes, there is no one who knows their language, no one communciate with, and it was all very sudden, a big shock for the whole student body. Everyone was very upset and emotional about it all. My heart really goes out to them. I can't imagine what that would be like to have your school close down, especially when the home you're going back to is not meeting your needs. Or, in some of their cases, not even having a home to go back too. Its a really hard, stressful, sad situation.

     At the cafeteria, Hope and I were trying to find a place to sit but there was a sparseness of students because of the recent news of campus closing. So we ended up sitting alone, but we were sharing the different signs we had learned throughout the week with each other. It was really helpful and fun. We also clarified quite a few signs we were confused about with the chaperones at our nightly meeting.

     One of my friends from Southern (my university) called me tonight. I talked to him briefly and he informed me that Southern has canceled all convocations and vespers till mid-April. I have not been checking my phone and staying up to date with what all is going on at school so it was a big surprise for me. I'm glad he told me though because it was good to be up to date with everything and work on processing that. My personality is one that always wants to restore the peace to a situation and I easily feel other people's feelings and take them on as my own, I want to fix the situation and when I can't it leaves me in emotional distress. Because of everything happening at Gallaudet I was just feeling very emotional for them, I wished there was something I could do to help. But there isn't anything. It's a lot to process.

Today was a good day, I learned a lot and had a lot of fun. It was nice to be around campus again, I enjoyed it. I wish the campus wasn't closing and the students didn't have to go home.



Notes:

1.   Something I have been noticing while signing this week is that, if I am holding something I often have to set it down or hand it to someone else in order to be able to talk. Depending on the situation if it is something small I can hold it in one hand and just sign with the other. But if I have anything bulky or if someone is having trouble understanding my half signing, I often need to set things down or hand them to the person I'm talking with and then sign what I'm trying to say. Then they will hand it back to me and they'll say their response. It's different than with spoken word where we can say whatever we want without having to worry about if our hands are occupied or if someone can see us properly. It's a different kind of awareness. If you can't free your hands, then you can't communicate. If your hands aren't visible, you can't communicate. I do not recall how this came up today, but at one point, I believe it was in the museum, someone was telling us that during the DPN movement several students were put into handcuffs without good cause but it was an even bigger deal because the security was taking away their ability to talk and communicate. That disturbed me. That's not okay.


Until tomorrow,

Gabriella