I have always felt that language is where people truly meet. I grew up in Peru, came to the United States to study, and eventually discovered that what brought me the most joy was not analyzing literature, but helping people speak Spanish in a way that opened new windows into culture and perspective.

For more than thirty years, I have taught Spanish in many settings, from universities to small groups gathered around a table. When my wife and I moved to Santa Barbara, I kept teaching because I wanted to build something warm and conversational, something that focused on helping people feel understood. Over the years, I have taught professionals, retirees, and families, sometimes even the children of my former students. That kind of continuity is rare, and it means a great deal to me.

One of the unexpected joys of this work is how often I run into students around town. A quick hello in the market or a short conversation on the street reminds me how deeply this language has connected us. Some people have studied with me for more than a decade, and those relationships have become friendships that make this community feel like home.

Teaching keeps my mind active, my heart open, and my days full of meaningful connection. As long as I can keep offering that to others, I will.