The Language Barrier--Get Over It

Most people assume that because I've spent so much time pedaling my bike in foreign countries that I am a multi-lingual master.

Nothing could be further from the truth. I am living proof that you can travel and have the time of your life ... all while being completely inept at speaking foreign languages.

This audio clip of me trying to learn how to say the simple phrase, "My name is ..." in tribal South Africa. I've mixed in music I recorded in a shabeen in the highlands of Lesotho.

A Roadside Language Lesson



I'm hopeless. I can't even get the one phrase out of my mouth.

If you are intimidated to take that bicycle trip overseas because you don't have a couple of foreign languages under your belt ... go anyway. All you need is your loaded touring bike and a smile (OK. ... and a passport ... and some money) and you are good to go.

Here's the column I wrote for Adventure Cyclist:
"The Language Barrier (Get Over It!)" (pdf)

Of course, being able to speak the local language is going to enhance your travel experience. But fortunately for me (and so many other travelers) it isn't a necessity.

audio recording (Roadside Language Lesson, South Africa, Lesotho) by Willie Weir
photo (Die Top, South Africa 1995) by Willie Weir

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SIGHTS AND SOUNDS appears on Friday afternoons. Willie Weir is a columnist for Adventure Cyclist magazine. His latest book Travels with Willie: Adventure Cyclist compiles his favorite writings over the last twelve years. He lives in Seattle with his wife Kat. You can read about their local adventures and life without a car at www.yellowtentadventures.com.