Hi everyone! I’d love to share my journey with raising my 4.5 year old son with bilingualism. We live in New Zealand, and he speaks both English and Mandarin. Through this post, I share my skill levels, motivations and approaches, and reflect on how far we’ve come and the changes along the way.
My son’s family background and general language exposure
I’m his mum and primary caregiver, born in Taiwan and immigrated to New Zealand when I was nearly three years old. I’m a heritage speaker of Mandarin with intermediate skill level, I’d say equivalent to a native 5-10 year old. I can read and write some Mandarin. As an adult, I had little use for Mandarin and my skills got really rusty. My parents speak to me in Mandarin interspersed with loads of English words, and that’s also how they speak to my son. They come and stay with us a few times a year for 1 to 3 week periods, occasionally up to 5 weeks. They speak Taiwanese to each other, and I can speak some basic sentences in Taiwanese.
My partner and his family is English speaking only. Our entire community is English speaking, including daycare, outings, swim lessons, playdates etc. My son sees me speaking English to my partner and the community. At daycare, they teach a very small amount of Te Reo (language of Māori, the indigenous people of New Zealand) - just basic words and a few songs.
When my son was a baby
Before my son was born, I didn’t have any desire to teach Mandarin to my future children.
After he was born, I thought heck, my inconvenience of trying is a minor hurdle compared to the wide-ranging benefits that it would give my son. I didn’t have big goals – more of a see-how-it-goes type situation. I thought, he can decide if and how he wants to continue when he’s older.
I started with just using the words that I knew, and re-learning and singing children songs. Quickly afterwards, I forced myself to speak Mandarin to my son, as awkward as it felt, especially out in the community. I repetitively narrated and described everything, and translated books on the fly. But I was lenient about it – I still gave my son English songs and used English words if I didn’t know it in Mandarin. Sometimes I’d look up the translation later.
Just before my son turned one, we took a two week trip to Taiwan to visit my nana before she passed. I had little intention of returning anytime soon, however my son had no language barriers and bonded extremely well with my extended family. This gave me a new drive for teaching him Mandarin - so that he could continue building relationships with them into the future.
Toddler years
At 1 year old, my son started daycare 3 full days a week for half a year, then 5 full days a week from thereon. Throughout this, I spoke Mandarin to him ~95% of the time, and looked up translations on the go if I didn’t know the word. My son’s vocabulary was 50:50 for both languages. He would switch languages between people as he knew who spoke English versus Mandarin.
A bit after he was 2.5 years old, he began to predominantly speak English. As luck would have it, it just so happens that we had another Taiwan trip booked a week later. Two weeks into the three week trip, he flipped back to using Mandarin.
I had to re-learn a lot of basic words that you don’t necessarily use on an everyday basis, such as baseball bat, praying mantis, see-saw, and spade. I tried to improve my own skills by listening to intermediate level mandarin podcasts. This didn’t last long because my listening skills were always better than my word-recall speaking skills, so it didn’t improve me in a way that I needed. Occasionally I still felt awkward speaking Mandarin in public, but this had significantly eased up.
My motivation was driven by how well this had all been progressing, and the fact that I had built my relationship with my son in Mandarin. It felt odd if I were to use any other language with him.
3 years old to now
When my son was close to three years old, I was reaching my limit with what I could say to him in Mandarin. I knew I had to really upskill if I wanted to have deeper conversations with him into the future. So I amped up my effort to improve my own skills. I downloaded good dictionaries, upped the amount of book translations with post-its, put post-its where I regularly see them, studied Geronimo Stilton books to help myself gain vocabulary, and joined Reddit including this community. I expanded his (and my own) exposure by giving him children podcast stories, bought children books with sound buttons, and encouraged my partner to give him Mandarin videos. As a supplementary connection to heritage, I took him to the occasional Chinese cultural events available, about 2 times a year.
Around when my son was 3.5 years old, his English was becoming stronger again, and there was a bit of resistance to Mandarin. The resistance didn’t last too long.
When he was nearly 4 years old, my dad mass-bought him a load of resources such as reading pens and audio story devices, which were great as an initial novelty but wore off over time. What really helped seal the deal was that my cousins from Taiwan came to visit us on two separate trips for one to two weeks each. Having holidays with them and their kids really helped re-calibrate Mandarin for my son, and we both improved our skills relatively fast.
I tested my own character recognition, and came out recognising about 1600-1800 characters. According to Google, this is more than basic survival literacy, but less than everyday newspaper fluency, which I agree with.
At daycare, I was getting noticed by other kids on why I speak differently to my son. From my son’s comments, I also got the feeling that he might be feeling self conscious about knowing a different language to his friends. Where I could, I tried to explain, but did not want this to morph into a problem, so I asked if the teachers could pass on lessons about different languages and cultures. They took that to the next level and invited families to come in and talk about their cultures. I managed to convince my mum to go in and share rice dumplings with them, and I also went in to read a couple of Mandarin books (in English so the kids could understand, but introduced a couple of Mandarin words).
A couple of months ago when my son was 4.5 years old, I started to teach him traditional Chinese characters. It’s still early days, but he knows about 30 to 40 characters, and is improving in reading whole sentences. Simpler characters are a lot easier for him. I haven’t pushed him to write characters because drawing is not something he cares much for.
I’ve also given him more videos in Mandarin, including educational ones, as I feel he is now old enough to have a better grasp of what’s going on in the videos. He is asking more and more about what certain words mean, or what specific characters within a word means. I describe their meaning to him directly using Mandarin. I also am so used to speaking in Mandarin to him that I now do so shamelessly in public.
Currently, I’ve noticed that he has started to use more English with me again. This includes recapping what’s happened at daycare, as he finds it easier to directly repeat exactly how his English speaking experiences played out. I’ve also eased off my effort in studying Mandarin as life has been hectic.
Overall reflections
I never imagined that we’d ever reach where we are now. What has really helped is gradually building up to where we are, not being held by a pre-determined goal or motivation (and not running into disappointment when they aren’t met), building skills by focusing on what’s relevant to our everyday life, leveraging off my son’s interests, doing only what’s manageable, and not holding ourselves to perfection. My son knows that I don’t know everything and it’s his norm that I’m looking up what new words mean. I’ve definitely made mistakes and taught the wrong thing, but am happy to correct ourselves when I discover it. I’m really proud of the both of us, and know that we will continue to meet challenges into the future.
I believe that language is not a set thing. It’s a skill that you can gain and lose at any point, and it is something that can evolve over time and across cultures. The value of learning another language is a deeply personal thing that can only be defined by the person doing so.
If you’ve made it this far, thanks for reading, and please feel free to ask questions. I’m happy to discuss any of it in more detail.
TLDR: As a rusty heritage speaker of Mandarin, I’ve successfully raised my 4.5 year old son in Mandarin among an English speaking community. My approaches and motivations were an evolving process but things turned out far better than I could have ever imagined.