First brush with funny in a foreign port.
My first port of call on my first trip as a Catering Boy aboard M.V. Port Jackson was Las Palmas.* We had just supposed to make a couple of hours stop, but due to some problem we were not sailing until*late in the evening.* *I was standing by the gangway when a deck boy, stopped*and asked*me if I was going ashore, I told him "No as I didn't speak Spanish.* "No problem, mate, I do, so let's go." off we went. It was as exciting as Walthamstow, London. On a Monday what a letdown.
He said, "Let's get something to eat.'' So, we went into what was a Spanish version of a snack bar. We sat at a table and a waiter came over, orderbook and a pencil*at the ready. My trusty guide and interpreter using index finger to point at the waiter, then gesturing to us, then two fingers as the subject is the sandwiches says slowly and loudly, "You get for us. Dos sandwich-eee-ohs.", The waiter says slowly and loudly "Ham or Cheese?" My interpreter, guide and new mate answers "Ham-e-oh,."* and says to me "Sorry but I forgot how to say Cheese in Spanish." I answered Deckie, "No problem, ham-e-oh is fine." The waiter tells Deckie "It's cheese-ee-oh."
Thus I picked up my first word in Spanish. Years later when I learnt Spanish and also German, I shudder, but cannot erase Ham-e-oh from my memories.
Cheers Rodney*
Rodney David Richard Mills
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