Yeah, one of my friends in Wyoming posted an article about the hundreds of people fired there from their jobs. There will be no one left to maintain some of the sites, like hiking trails, bathrooms, or sell tickets for tours. They've just dismissed everyone so none of these places can run. It's really sad.
My in-laws thought they were helping me learn Dutch, essentially. Neither of them are teachers, neither have college educations, and I graduated from college with honors, so I know how to learn. But they decided I would learn faster if they didn't allow me to hear or speak English at all. So they tried to keep us from going out as much as possible, because if we weren't in their house, we didn't have to follow their rules, and we would speak English to each other. After a full day at school, my brain was fried....I needed a break from Dutch. You can not study all the time...your brain needs rest sometimes. But they didn't get that, and they were terrified of the stigma of the foreigner who never learns to speak the language. Over here it's mostly Turkish and Moroccan immigrants, but it's just like Spanish speakers in the US. People hear someone speaking in a different language and there's a bias and a judgement. In my experience, the worst offenders were family members. I had only been here for about 4 months and I was still waiting for all my documentation to be processed so I could be placed in school. So I hadn't started learning Dutch yet, and it was my MIL's birthday and one of DH's uncles made a comment that I had been there long enough I should be speaking fluently! And this other American woman already spoke pretty decently! But that woman had been here for 2 years and she absolutely did not speak well at all. My MIL was embarassed if people in public noticed I wasn't Dutch....like, we went to the market every Friday morning to get flowers and sometimes vegetebles, and then we'd go to a cafe to get a coffee/hot chocolate. It was December, so I wore my Christmas sweater and she begged me to change my shirt because everyone would know I was American. No Dutch person would EVER wear something like that. (Guess what is all the rage now?) I refused to change....so what if they think I'm American....news flash, I AM! So she spent the whole morning apologizing to other people at the cafe for my Christmas sweater, explaining that I'm American, that's why I'm dressed this way. To this day, I wear that sweater in December when we visit them because she hates it. But the idea was if they supervise me doing my homework, they could correct my mistakes and make sure I was doing it right. If they didn't let us leave the house without them, and if they insisted we sit downstairs and watch Dutch TV with them every evening instead of going to our room, we couldn't be speaking English to each other or watching English language shows. It was all to make sure I was completely immersed in the Dutch language. And the money thing was so that we would be able to buy a house. If they didn't let me spend any money, we'd have more to buy a house. And we DID expect to have to do chores, but it was a way to keep us from going out...."No, you can't go do this, we need you to clean the bathroom right now!" "No, you can't leave. So and so is coming to pick up the keys to the school for the night class and we're going out. We told them you'd be here to give them the keys." (FIL worked at a school and had the keys and we lived next door to the school.) I finally told my husband no, this wasn't going to work. They had every right to ASK us if we would be home to give someone the keys, but that was his father's job and they could not demand that we do it for him. He could ask, but we had the right to make plans and if they wanted us to do them a favor, we had the right to decline. And as far as chores go, we WILL clean the bathroom, but it will have to wait until we get home because right now we're going out. It was just a way to keep me from getting to speak English. And we'd go out shopping and I would grab something I wanted to buy and MIL would take it and put it back, like I was a little child. She'd say "I have that at home" or "We don't need that" and I'd say I was buying it myself and she'd say no. My first Christmas there, we went to a garden center that has a bunch of Christmas decorations. I grabbed some blue ornaments and put them in the cart. She took them and put them back and said we didn't need ornaments, she already had all her ornaments. I said I wanted them for ME and she said no, because they were blue and blue was out of fashion. I said I didn't care about what was in style and I put them back in the cart. She took them back out and said as long as I was living in HER house, I wasn't putting up out-of-style decorations because the neighbors would think SHE put them up. I put them back in the cart and said I like them, I want them for my future home. I basically just put my foot down and told her she didn't get to tell me how to spend my money. She wouldn't let me put them up anywhere that was visible from outside the house. Only in our bedroom, and not near any windows. And then she refused to let me buy my own wrapping paper (hers was UGLY) because she already had some at home and we didn't need it and she wasn't going to let me spend money on that paper I didn't need when I could just use what she already had. I gave in to that one because I was choosing my battles and the ornaments were more important. But that was a common occurrance with her...just to take stuff out of the cart and put it back and tell me I couldn't buy it. It was all about trying to get me to assimilate to Dutch culture. She wanted me to ride a bike to school instead of walk, because Dutch kids all ride their bikes. Any school will always have hundreds of bikes parked outside because that's how they get to school. Most people don't drive and school aged kids can't even have a license, so everyone rides bikes. I refused. "Everyone will think you're not Dutch!" "Well....I'm NOT Dutch, so I don't care." She was very worried about what people would think of HER if I didn't appear to be Dutch. So that's why it was so miserable for me when I moved here, but you won't have that issue. There's not so much of a culture difference...you already speak the language.