As I am a gringa (a.k.a. instantly significant person in a town where there are exactly two of us) who works with town officials, profesores, ingenieros, and other such important folk, the titles of those around me are often (though wrongly) applied to me as well. Thus, for example, if I go out to the fields to talk with some farmers alongside my socio the ingeniero, my new friend the farmer will automatically address me as Ingeniera, instead of merely Señorita. When I'm in the schools, I am all of a sudden Profesora Meghan.
As it would be inappropriate to correct the Peruvians in these misnomers, I just let the titles slide and try to fill the shoes of whichever profession is accorded to me in that moment. I think I can manage profesora alright, but I am reminded daily of how much agricultural knowledge I lack before I could even come close to calling myself an ingeniera. But I'm making progress - today I learned lots of vocab around corn, corn leaves, and corn cobs, and googled the use of lime in improving soil quality. Poco a poco :)
Sitting in the front, ingeniera style, at a meeting of a local agricultural association last week |
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