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Diphthongization in Open and Closed Syllables

The stressed short E and O of Latin undergo diphthongization in many of the Western Romance languages. In Spanish this change occurs regardless of syllable shape (open or closed), in contrast to French and Italian, where it takes place only in open syllables, and in greater contrast to Catalan and Portuguese — neighboring languages on the Iberian Peninsula — where this diphthongization does not occur at all. As a result, Spanish phonology exhibits a five-vowel system, not the seven-vowel system that is typical of most other Western Romance languages.

Spanish diphthongization in open and closed syllables
Syllable shape Latin Spanish French Italian Catalan Portuguese
Open petra, focus piedra, fuego pierre, feu pietra, fuoco pedra, foc pedra, fogo
Closed festa, porta fiesta, puerta fête, porte festa, porta festa, porta festa, porta

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