Are you _____________?
(French, American, Italian, Spanish)
I’m American.
What’s your name in
America?
My American name is Leah, but in Morocco, my name is Layla.
This question usually follows my introduction, as many
Moroccans are surprised to hear my name is Layla. Leah will be sounded out a
couple times, with varying success. Most will simply revert to Layla once
they’ve satisfied their curiosity.
Do you pray?
No.
Some Moroccans I have met will merely shrug in acceptance,
although perhaps resignation is closer to the truth. Others will extol upon me
the virtues of praying and encourage me to practice. I usually smile, nod, and
thank them for the advice. In general, I say as little as possible about
religion. While I avoid discussions about my personal beliefs, I should clarify
that learning about Islam is very important. Islam and Moroccan culture are
intricately connected; one cannot be understood without the other.
Are you Muslim?
No.
I surmise that this answer is less disappointing than not
praying since I presume Moroccans anticipate my response. Some have said “mashi
mushkil” (no problem); others have asked me to convert. When asked to convert,
the intent comes from a good place. Peace Corps Moroccan staff emphasized that
it’s a sign people like you—they want you to convert, so you will spend
Paradise together. There may also be a selfish motive, as some apparently
believe converting a nonbeliever grants them automatic access to Paradise.
Why don’t you eat meat?
When my parents got married, they decided to become
vegetarian because meat was expensive and they thought it was healthier. They
opted to raise my sister and me this way.
I’m proud to say I can explain some variation of this
statement in Darija, although I sense the concept is still peculiar to most
people. My younger host cousins are insisting I try meat in Morocco and demand
a reason why I won’t consider it. I’m still struggling to supply an answer with
the language I have. It was almost easier when I had insufficient language
skills two months ago: I simply told everyone I was allergic to meat; I
couldn’t articulate anything more complex. While I can say that eating meat
would make me sick, I don’t know how to get to the crux of issue—that a part of
me strongly identifies with being vegetarian.
Do you speak French?
Un petit peu.
Do you speak Arabic?
A little. I’m learning Darija now because I’m living and
working here for two years.
I sometimes amaze people when I address them in Darija.
Using the simplest phrase is enough to spark conversation, whether I’m walking
in my community or taking a taxi in a larger city,
Do you speak Shlha?
Not yet.
Shlha is the term used to describe the Berber languages in
Morocco. People in Foum Oudi speak Tamazight. My host family has been teaching
me some phrases, but it’s difficult to create space in my brain for another
language right now.
Are you married?
No.
I have a son who would
like to marry you.
Thank you, but no. I’m here to work, not to get married.
But he’s very kind,
and you are very nice and beautiful.
Shukran, inshallah. (Thank you, God willing.)
It’s important to try a different tactic if your initial
attempt to settle the matter or change the subject fails. This response elicits
laughter—in conversation, inshallah translates to maybe, but it can often
suggest the plan is rather unlikely because its success is outside of your
control.
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