"Hello! My name is Olivia Kusch and I'm with the U.S. Census Bureau. I'm here to ..."
The man fidgets uncomfortably in front of me.
"Ay, no no, no hablo, uhh ..."
"Esta bien! Estoy una estudiante de español! Tienes unos minutos?"
The man laughs in surprise, but also in relief.
I had similar interactions countless times — people delighted that I would try to communicate with them rather than walk away, leaving them with a flier and a door in the face. In truth, though, my Spanish is mediocre at best. I put on my application for the census that I could speak "some" Spanish, making a point to emphasize the "some" in my interview.
I didn't realize what a difference this effort to communicate with Spanish-speaking communities would make.
Since I indicated some level of language skills, my interview assignments were almost exclusively those labeled: "LANGUAGE BARRIER: SPANISH." Throughout my shifts, not only were most of my interviews with Spanish-speaking households, but they were also almost exclusively in trailer parks or run-down apartment complexes.