First time in Japan. After a tea ceremony.
I planned most of the trip, but this was not planned, so I did not know what to expect. We arrived and immediately got the full clothing experience: interior clothing, kimono, sandals, belts, the whole apparel. Lovely ladies dressed us in the ancient Edo way.
Then we entered the tea ceremony room. We all sat on the floor with the other visitors. Then came the hostess.
Usually the hostess just demonstrates. That day, we had the pleasure of having our own individual tea preparation set.
Then something magical happens…
Silence.
Slow gestures. Serenity. Her hand going around the bowl, turning it to show its best side to the guests. Calming, soothing movements as she reached for the tea jar…
After the ceremony, we took photos, walked around, and enjoyed the garden. Then it was time to undress. I tried to spark some basic conversation with the ladies helping with the clothes.
And then I said something I hadn't prepared. Something I'd absorbed from a manga, without even realizing it.
Instead of the generic "Arigatou gozaimasu," I said "Hiro hiro, arigatou gozaimasu." Not complex. Not conversational level. But not so common that a native would expect a foreigner to know it.
The lady's face lit up. She turned to her colleague, repeated the phrase, and they both smiled and laughed.
THAT reaction is why I learn languages.
In that moment, I remembered Nelson Mandela's words:
"If you talk to a man in a language he understands, that goes to his head. If you talk to him in his language, that goes to his heart."
That hit differently, standing there in a kimono in Tokyo.
I made a decision that day.
It's pointless to fight myself. If a resource feels boring, I stop. Learning has to feel engaging for it to stick. My whole reason for choosing Japanese was to have fun, to connect, to experience something real.
Consistency matters. Good material matters. But joy is what keeps you coming back.
Finding content that is both fun and well-structured is not always easy. So I decided to make it myself.
That's how Honestly Fluent started.
A place to find the content I wished existed. To share the real, messy, joyful experience of learning languages. Forgiving and honest with myself.
I can become fluent. You can become fluent.
Let's just make sure we enjoy the journey and stay patient.
Good things take time.
À bientôt, tot ziens, またね
PS: I looked up "hiro hiro" after I got home. Turns out I was quoting Luffy from One Piece without knowing it. Not quite standard Japanese but real enough to make her laugh. The more correct version would be "Hontoni, arigatou gozaimasu." But honestly? Be bold, make mistakes. You'll remember more.
