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040<br />

ON THE TOWN: CANCUN<br />

Word Play<br />

SPANISH LANGUAGE SCHOOLS<br />

IN THE RIVIERA MAYA MIX<br />

A LOT OF LEARNING<br />

WITH EVEN MORE FUN.<br />

BY JACQUELINE DETWILER<br />

WE’RE SEATED IN AN OPENair<br />

tiki hut at Solexico Playa<br />

del Carmen (www.solexico.<br />

com/playadelcarmen), an idyllic<br />

language center located in a<br />

breezy garden just blocks from the beach. It’s not the<br />

most scholastic of locations, but I know I won’t get<br />

distracted—Israel is my private tutor, and he seems to<br />

know what he’s doing. For the next hour, while most of<br />

the other students are away touring the local ruins, he<br />

has the unenviable task of teaching me Spanish.<br />

Learning Spanish has long been a goal of mine (one<br />

I apparently share with much of the English-speaking<br />

world—it’s the top educational goal on 43things.com,<br />

a lifetime to-do list website). But with little time for<br />

classes back home, it seemed unattainable—that is,<br />

until I discovered schools in Riviera Maya that had the<br />

genius idea of combining language learning with something<br />

everybody can find time for: a vacation.<br />

A few days before I met Israel, I started my educa-<br />

GO MAGAZINE OCTOBER <strong>2009</strong><br />

“We’re going to start with a<br />

verbal exam,” my instructor,<br />

Israel, says in Spanish. His<br />

mouth is moving, but the<br />

only thing I truly understand<br />

is this: It’s about to get ugly.<br />

tional adventure at International House Riviera Maya (www.ihrivieramaya.<br />

com), a combination school, hotel and community center two blocks from<br />

Playa del Carmen’s café-studded Avenida Cinco. When I arrived, polyglots from<br />

Italy, the US, Mexico and Spain were milling around in the courtyard, drinking<br />

coffee and conversing in Spanish (too bad I couldn’t understand a word—yet).<br />

Before long, I was sitting in an introductory language class with three Italians<br />

learning the answer to ¿Como te llamas? (answer: Me llamo Jacqui) and writing<br />

down every Spanish word I’d ever heard. I had so much fun getting to know<br />

the students in the class that I couldn’t wait to meet more people—and practice<br />

what I’d learned—at one of the afternoon activities, which ranged from cooking<br />

and Latin dance classes to scuba diving instruction.<br />

While I felt pretty comfortable in my beginner class at the International<br />

House, I was out of my league at El Bosque del Caribe (www.cancun-language.<br />

com.mx), a language school in a repurposed Cancun hacienda that offers a<br />

combination package with intermediate or advanced Spanish lessons and scuba<br />

diving certification. My class consisted of using a book of handouts (instead of<br />

“See spot run,” it was “Learn what Carlos does at el universidad”) and cracking

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