Wolof GPA Phase 1

At the end of January, I started learning a new language called Wolof. The Wolof people are the largest ethnic group in Senegal, and their language serves as the lingua franca here. While French is the national language, Wolof is what you will hear people using on the street as they are usually more comfortable in it. French is usually a second or even third language for people here. Using the English center students as a sample, about 60% of our Senegalese students identified Wolof as their first language, whereas just 10% grew up with French as their first language.

I am using a method of language learning called GPA, or the Growing Participator Approach. This approach is modeled, in a way, after how we originally learn language as a child. Before we participate in the language by speaking, we spend a long time listening to it. Once we start speaking, our parents don’t instantly come at us with grammar rules, but over time we start to figure out the grammar, not because we have memorized the rules but because we know what sounds right and what doesn’t.

The GPA method recommends 1,500 hours of learning, split up into six phases . I completed Phase 1 this week, which includes just the first 100 hours of classroom learning. Doing 20 hours a week, this took about five weeks. For the first two weeks, we (there were six of us in the class) were not allowed to speak. If this sounds incredibly bizarre to you, don’t worry because it did to me too. But the objective was to train our ears in the new language before we started thinking about speaking and pronouncing well. This is especially important when learning a language that uses a lot of different sounds, which Wolof does.

Knowing this, I thought that the first two weeks would feel fairly relaxed since I wouldn’t be speaking. Feel free to laugh at me at this point. While we weren’t allowed to speak, from day one we were learning, on average, 10 words an hour. The target is to learn 1,000 words during Phase 1. And though we weren’t allowed to respond with words, we were still required to respond. Often this meant simply pointing to what our teacher was saying, but often it meant following commands. By the end of the very first day we were hearing commands like, “Take the match and put it under the book.” and had to follow the command. And whereas if you flunk a written test in class, no one knows besides you and your teacher, with this method all instructions are given orally and it is very clear to everyone else if you don’t know what you’re supposed to do!

During each class, we took audio recordings of the sets of vocabulary that we learned as well as segments of the different games we played. We also took pictures (or sometimes videos) to go with each set of vocabulary in order to compile an “audio dictionary” of sorts. After class, we were supposed to listen through all of our audio recordings twice before the start of the next class. I am now  five weeks in, and I have yet to see a single word written in Wolof in my class. That still feels pretty wild to me!

While there is a long way to go, I am pleasantly surprised by the progress I’ve made so far. As a visual learner, I really thought this method would be very difficult for me. Admittedly there are still plenty of times I wish I could see a word written out, but I am also seeing progress in my ability to more accurately hear the different sounds in Wolof. I start Phase 2 tomorrow, which is the next 150 hours, and should take 8 or 9 weeks to complete.

For those interested, I’ve included a video below of my audio dictionary for the parts of the day and names of meals.

-Adam

AFCON (Africa Cup of Nations) 2026

One of the most exciting cultural experiences we’ve had since getting back to Senegal was being here during the African Cup of Nations football (soccer) tournament. This is a biennial international tournament for Africa that dates back to 1957. Over the last 60 years, Senegal has won this tournament just once, which was in 2022.

The tournament structure is very similar to the World Cup, with group play followed by a single elimination tournament for the top teams from each group. Senegal played very well and made it to the finals against the tournament favorite and host country, Morocco, where they won in very dramatic and controversial fashion in extra time.

It is hard to describe what the atmosphere was like here in Senegal, because there really isn’t a good comparison to the States. In the U.S. there are a lot of different sports that are very popular and each sport has their own professional league, and several of these sports are very popular to follow on the collegiate level as well. For me I enjoy watching American football and basketball the most and specifically I am a fan of the Detroit Lions and the University of Michigan.

In Senegal, however, soccer is far and above the most popular sport and no other sport comes close. There isn’t a professional league here either so the big games are always international matches when Senegal goes up against other countries. All of this results in there being incredibly strong support for the national soccer team and a lot of pride tied up in how the team performs. Accordingly, the professional soccer players are arguably the biggest celebrities here as well. Leading up to the championship game tons of Senegalese flags and banners went up across the city and walls, telephone poles, piles of tires, etc. were painted green, yellow and red.

The championship game was on a Sunday night and finished around 10pm. Selina and I went on our roof to watch as streams of people (including tons of women and children) ran around the streets of our neighborhood yelling, blowing horns and lighting off fireworks. Within an hour the president of Senegal had declared the following day a national holiday. The celebrating continued long into the night across Dakar and across the country. I saw many of my students posting on WhatsApp about how they had never been so proud to be Senegalese.

Two days later the team returned to Senegal and paraded into town on top of a tour bus. I taught a class at Engage that morning and left in the early afternoon to return home. I had to cross the parade path and thought the team had already gone by, but this wasn’t the case. Once I realized I was caught in the parade traffic I decided to park my car and get out to watch the team go by. This ended up being a crazy experience! I’ve never been so tightly packed into a group of people. I’ve read about crowd crushes before (occurs when dense, overcrowded, and unmanaged crowds surge in one direction or become severely compressed, causing asphyxiation), but never really understood how they could be possible. I definitely understand now!

The only other time Senegal has won this tournament was during the year we were in France before moving to Senegal, so we just missed out. I am really glad that we were in Senegal this time to be able to experience the crazy firsthand! See below for pictures and videos of the celebrations in the streets and the parade.  

-Adam

This is in our neighborhood, which is known for being pretty calm and quiet!
Nothing screams party more than a homemade aerosol flamethrower!
I am glad I experienced this, but would not plan to be this close again 😀