Originally Posted by smokingskull
I'm the boyfriend of a girl that's interested in making interpreting a career. She's still a sophomore in college and has been signing for a few years now through classes in high school/college and through deaf community events, and she's pretty decent.
However, I'm not sure she understands the interpreting career as much as she should and I have been looking through these forums/RID/internet sources to get an idea of what a career in interpreting is like. I've gone through this sub forum (all the way back to 2003!!) looking for information/tips/experiences from current interpreters and students. Also, I've been going through the RID site to get as much info as I can about this career field.
One book I see recommended quite a number of times is "So You Want to Be an Interpreter?" People seem to say this is one of the best books to learn about the career and general background information. But what I don't get is if it's so good, why are the reviews slightly disappointing. I know there aren't lots of reviews to begin with, but there seem to be some complaints about the book being 'outdated' or 'disorganized.'
Before I buy the book, I would like to ask if this book is still as good as it used to be? Should I disregard the average reviews and still get it?
You are over looking a serious question if you are her boyfriend.
Do YOU understand what an interpreting career means to you?
Can YOU take the stress? Are you secure with yourself and your relationship?
This is from experience. My daughter is a terp.
Her current love interest and I are eating lunch at a popular restaurant with her. She taps on her blue tooth. "Hi,(name) what's up?"
BF, "My god we are eating lunch. Tell them to call back."
She squints at him. "Yes." head nod. "Yes." Frowns. "Twenty minutes." She stands up, wraps some food in a napkin, jams it into her purse.
BF, "Sit down. You can't leave. We are in the middle of lunch."
"Love you dad," she gives me a kiss and heads for the door.
BF, "Why didn't she kiss me goodbye too?"
"You pissed her off." I'm laughing, which does not help matters.
BF, "She didn't even tell us where she is going."
"Hippo law. (Yes, that is the way I pronounce it). Confidentiality. She can't."
BF, "She could be going to meet some guy in a motel right in front of me and how would I know?"
"You don't. You need another girl friend with a different kind of job. Lots of em out there."
BF, "If she marries me she won't need to work."
"If you are rich enough she would work Pro Bono." I add, "For free," in case he does not understand what "Pro Bono" means. "The situation would be the same. She loves what she does."
BF "We came in her car. How do I get home?"
"I'll take you. But first I'm going to finish my lunch. In the mean time there is a cute waitress over there. I'll bet she never gets phone calls like that." I watch the waitress and pretend I don't notice how he is glaring at me.