The Latvian community I grew up in here in Winnipeg was always quite small. We did however have a school on Saturday’s, and from what I recall, my brothers and I had one thing in common when we awoke Saturday mornings - none of us felt well. Naturally - my parents saw through this and we did indeed attend class. No one questioned the qualifications of the teachers, in that the importance was that we would be able to learn more about the language anf the culture. These schools were like anything else - parents could by themselves steer their kids in the right direction - but could not possibly have covered all the ground that a collective effort of the community could.
The other aspect was simply that in order to learn the language - you also should have been able to function in it outside the home. This is what the school and Latvian Society in general accomodated. Naturally, we all spoke and learned at our own level, but we were able to participate in a Latvian only society. It could certainly have been more interesting, but at the same time, the kids that were in attendance mostly did not want to be there. We wanted to be doing what other kids our ages were, and not having to go to school an extra day - it simply wasn’t fair - at least that was the overall belief among the youth in my day.
The Latvian school unfortunately ceased to exist here, some time ago. Part of it was due to the fact that many of the older Latvians passed away - and also that many Latvian born individuals that were essential to our community moved away. The net result was that there were few social events organized, and the collapse began,
Personally, I am of the opinion that many of the older Latvians were simply hoping that their ways as well as their language would continue in a foreign land, with the youth being their hope for that future. In order to insure this, they ended up making mistakes that would hasten the departure of the youth. As we aged, we obviously sought out partners, and here - all partners were from outside the Latvian community itself. This was partially because we did not see our own often enough to know them on anything but a cordial basis - and partly because aside from Latvian school tegether, we had very little in common. we were friends, and that was all.
The Latvian Church continued - and as these outside relationships grew - the locally born Latvian youth naturally wished to bring their new partners into the society they had grown up in. Unfortunately - the congregation advised them that they were unwilling to introduce any English into the services. These new partners should learn the Latvian language if they wanted to attend. By the time they did an about face and introduce some English - three quarters of the youth were gone - and had no wish to return.
I consider my Latvian Language skills to be decent - but only at a basic conversational level. In a recent trip to Latvija - relations and people there were amazed that I spoke the language as well as I did. That praise was more than any of us had ever had in our own Latvian community. My post sounds more critical than it was intended to be - but my point is simple - each foreign Latvian community did whatever it could to survive as a culture. Mistakes were made - and many times they were costly errors in judgement. I personally am glad that we were raised within the culture we were. I am at the same time saddened by the fact that as time has gone by, the opportunity to use the language has disappeared on a local basis. I guess it is only natural that that the language we work in has to be our first langauge - and that depending on the resources available - we continue our other education in whatever manner we are able. On a local level for myself - conversation oportunity is almost zero. Thankfully there are forums where we can visit and learn.
Mikels
