My first conversation with Mubarak went
well. I met him at Starbucks on Tennessee about thirty minutes after
we had been scheduled to meet. Turned out we were both waiting at
different Starbucks and both had thought the other had flaked. So
after I realized the error I sprinted over to the other Starbucks and
we introduced ourselves, me gasping for breath.
Mubarak, like my tutees, is from Kuwait
and has been in the U.S. for about a month. His English was good
considering how short of a time he's been here. He seemed to
understand me very well, even though I was talking fast and
informally. His own speech was somewhat limited but we were able to
communicate pretty well, and we spoke generally about life in the U.S.
versus life in Kuwait. Mubarak attributes his strong English to being
well-traveled, having visited Thailand, Japan, Bali, and many
countries in the Middle East. Furthermore Mubarak served for two
years in the Kuwaiti army, traveling a lot and interacting with many
English speakers. Mubarak enjoys living in the U.S., and when I asked
him what Kuwaiti people thought of the U.S., I was a little surprised
to hear that they pretty much unequivocally support us. We talked a
little about why I might have thought that, and about how many
Americans tend to stereotype Middle Easterners and regard them as one
whole mass of people, despite differences in nationality, culture,
and personality. He himself is a testament to such individuality, an
internationally-ranked billiards player with interests that range
from studying to traveling to partying. On that last note, Mubarak
showed me some pictures of his apartment in Kuwait and they were
seriously incredible. He has a full bar and a DJ booth in the living
room, complete with blue and purple disco style lighting. No wonder
he seemed jaded when I asked him about the bars here .
In short, I really enjoyed talking with
Mubarak. For our next meeting, I'm thinking about asking him to come
school me in a game of pool.
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