les.b I would be interested to know where/when you learned Russian.
I was a cryptographer with USAFSS and NSA back in the 50s and worked
around & with Russian linguists.
Phil:
It's hard for me to imagine that you could have been working back in the 50s!!!
As to my Russian, well, that's a long story in itself. I grew up next door to a family that spoke Russian, part of the time, anyway. The dad was Russian, and the mom was a Yugoslav, if I remember correctly. I ran around with the son, and was over at their house a lot, and so I suppose I was exposed to Russian at an early age, and on through my teens.
My mom's education was as a French teacher, although she worked as an accountant, first at the Treasury in DC, and later here in WV, plus she had learned Italian to a degree because she was an opera buff. She was always drilling me in languages when I was a little guy. When I went to college, I studied French, but then after I began teaching at the university, they were offering Russian language courses, and I began to audit them, just out of curiosity.
We also had exchange students from Russia, and I got to know them, and they would hang around my office, and they helped me practice what little I knew. I kept up with these lessons for several years. Then I met a Russian police official when he was visiting here with a delegation back in the mid nineties, and we hit it off, and exchanged presents back and forth via the exchange students, who were from his city.
In 1998, I had retired from police work, and was teaching full time, and he invited me to visit him in Russia for a few weeks. Well, that first visit was about three weeks, and I was on my own, with folks who spoke a very little English here and there, but this was a chance to practice my skills in Russian. I went back several more times, but my friend passed away, and although I still have friends over there, I haven't been back for awhile.
That's probably more than you wanted to know, but it's a really long story, and it wasn't something that just happened over night!!! Off and on, over the years, I would spend time trying to review my skills, but since I don't have anyone to practice with, I am forgetting more and more everyday.
Red Square, May, 1998... In front of St. Basil's Cathedral (Собор Василия Блаженного). Me on the left, then Slava, next a friend of ours, Nadia, who is an expert on the Kremlin history, and was giving all of us a history lesson that day... And Luba, Slava's wife. One of the dozens and dozens of things that we did together in Russia, that helped me with learning not only some of the language, but the history and culture do the country.
Best Regards, Les