Translating Letters While Keeping the Correspondent’s Voice Intact
Ruth Zelig on writing Letters from Brazil, Reflections on Migration and Friendship
In order to write my epistolary memoir Letters from Brazil, Reflections on Migration and Friendship, I needed to translate 100 letters I received from a friend in Brazil, written in Portuguese, and mailed over the course of twenty years. I saved that correspondence for five decades.
We became friends as young girls, even though we both immigrated to Brazil a few years apart, she arriving first, and I arriving in 1959. We went to Brazilian schools and learned Portuguese, our primary language between us, although we both spoke other languages already. Our parents had been European survivors and refugees. Unfortunately, my friend and I were forced to separate in 1964 when my parent migrated again, leaving Brazil and moving to North America.
My replies to these letters were written in Portuguese for a few years, then continued in English as I became less fluent in Portuguese. Sad to say, my letters have not survived. Thus the epistolary memoir is a one-way conversation —think about overhearing a phone conversation. Not the kind you hear on the street with speakers yelling into their cell phone, but like the routine of a one way conversation perfected by the comedian Bob Newhart. In our case, however, my friend and I exchanged letters starting as teenagers and continued until we became adults. Our “conversations” were serious, yet expressed in mostly lighthearted tones, and occasionally, in misconstrued, apologetic, or heart-rending dramatic tones.
So imagine two young women in the 1960s chatting, complaining, revealing, and yearning for each other while writing in longhand, because there was no
internet, there were no cell phones, no text messaging, and international calls were darn expensive.
Ideally this book ought to be published in 2 languages: the memoir in my adopted English and the letters in Portuguese. It took me a while to find a publisher, though; finding one for a bilingual book would have been even harder. (OK, I’m not Jhumpa Lahiri!) Obviously, I had to translate the letters.
And now for the conundrum I fell into regarding translation. This extremely complex topic (translation, literary and otherwise) is written about extensively, and as a linguist I follow the implications that arise from the social, linguistic, and literary points of view on this topic.
J.M. Coetzee and his translator Mariana Dimópulos, discuss this in a current publication Speaking in Tongues, Liveright, 2025, and reviewed by the linguist Ross Perlin in the NYT Book Review dated June 15, 2025.
I had to tackle my cache of Portuguese letters on several levels. – What my friend wrote (content),
– How she wrote (style),
– Why she wrote (impetus to maintain a friendship),
– When (a teenager, then a young woman, in the 1960s and early 1970s), – The underlying Portuguese language (foundation).
Written language and spoken language have different rules. Rules of conversation involve give-and-take, interruptions, cross-completions of words, changing of topics, etc. (See Talk: The Science of Conversation… Alison Wood Brooks, Crown, 2025.) Conversations involve a lot of talking over one another, not necessarily in a rude way, but in the human need to abbreviate the slower
speech form in comparison to faster thoughts, because our thoughts outrun our speech. It’s the reason many speakers don’t complete their sentences. Thus, we need a lot of shortcuts: in morphology (meaning), in phonetics (sounds), and in syntax (structure).
My friend’s letters made it easy for me: they were written in a spoken style, that is, as if she was talking to me in a conversation. Although with letters, the conventions of conversation are not maintained. Instead, think of radio communications, where you say, “Over” after your sentence, to get the next leg of the conversation, and then you say, “Over and out” at the end. And naturally, our letters crossed in the mail a few times, one sent before a reply was received, in other words, we talked over one another.
Regardless of style, Portuguese and English are very different languages: Romance vs. Germanic. Portuguese is gendered, for example. English speakers are not encumbered with gender. English is a compact language, and syntax is position-based (for example: the dog bit the boy; the boy bit the dog.) Portuguese has fewer verb tenses, but verbs have more conjugations that also include implied personal pronouns which can be dropped. But the structure of Portuguese and the tempo, texture, and flow of sentences, are unlike the English counterparts.
This then, lead to resolving how to translate my friend’s letters, and how they should “sound” in English.
I decided against turning the correspondence into “domesticated literary English.” As Coetzee and Dimópulos describe, I “foreignized” the translation. I want my reader to read her letters without an apparent intervention, without turning them conventionally Anglophone. I want the reader to hear my friend
write to me with a Portuguese accent. Many times, the MS Word “police” insisted on a change, and, just as many times, I decided to override the persistent cyber suggestions.
English is not my native language––it’s not my mother tongue. My writing contains hints of foreignness; my writing has an “accent.” I tried to make my friend’s letters speak to the reader with a much heavier accent.
There is currently an epistolary novel on the best-seller lists, The Correspondent by Virginia Evans. It has steadily risen in rank, but it also coincides with the growing interest to communicate outside of the digital realm that has overtaken our lives. And who hasn’t heard of the famous correspondence between Abigail and John Adams. A novelized correspondence is not the same as a historical correspondence, of course! But the interest in letters is genuine. My friendship correspondence is historical only in the sense that it takes place among two adolescents during the social upheaval of the mid to late-twentieth century, but inevitably, what happens during this period seeps into the letters. This makes the correspondence a treasure trove of historical evidence that sparkles in the midst of the emotional weight of friends needing to communicate and share their lives while separated by a continent.
Letters from Brazil: Reflections on Migration and Friendship―An Epistolary Memoir
For fans of The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society, an epistolary memoir about two young women’s friendship across continents and decades—an enduring connection kept alive by the simple act of written correspondence.
When Ruth’s family migrates from Brazil to North America in 1964, she and her best friend, Elana, are forced to separate. They decide to keep in touch via written correspondence—an exchange that ultimately persists for twenty years. From São Paulo, Elana writes candidly with warmth, dedication, and support, easing Ruth’s assimilation to first Canada, then the United States. Lonely and uprooted, Ruth derives solace from the friendship and the correspondence. As both girls mature and embark on a life in different countries and cultures, their bonds transcend their differences. They remain friends for life.
Fifty years after parting, Ruth and Elana re-read aloud the letters that they exchanged as young women. The experience of hearing their words written in letters and sent like a bridge across the continent and half a lifetime is a revelation that stuns the friends: the antecedent voice spoken in the concrete voice of the present.
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