With Spanish, a language that is used so widely all over the world, with so many different cultural differences, how do you approach a text?
A poem by Begoña Martínez. Am I a cat? / I bask in the sun, / I lay in your lap, / I find my own way, / I don’t like other cats.
On Tuesday my Interpreting students at University brought to class, as practice material, an interview with the star of Breaking Bad. The text contained the question: What would you do if you had a year to live? It was funny, at the time, to think that it’s just one year since Benita, my German mom, left
Somebody makes a pseudo-stupid joke at my son Quique in the street —something I’ll never understand.
Pablo looks at me with his best “what the hell just happened, did you get it?” and our telepathy fails for a moment, and I have to make do with expressing my thoughts with words, and in front of the kids to boot.
[In English, because this is not for the delicate ears of my Spanish kids]
“Let it be. Just an idiot. Motherfucking drunk.” [In Spanish, because… well, you’ll see]
“Mooooom!” Lucía, my 10 year-old, scolds me “that’s a swear word, I HEARD YOU!”
“Darn. So now you do speak English and you understand it when it’s convenient for you. So I won’t be able to swear even in English, now?”
“You could swear in German. But… well, then when I heard you speaking in German I’d know you’re swearing.”
Lost. We’ve lost here.
Should I compile all the Quique and Lucía stories in a single document? This is a serious question for you as my readers. Do tell me in the comments. I’ve also asked my patrons on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/minibego. If you’re late to the party, it’s a system in which people help me pay for my writing costs, and maybe, someday, for my writing itself. Go have a look. It starts with as little as 1$ a month and it really pushes me to write more.
By the way, we’ve reached the next goal we had, to get 2 pretty ebook covers a year:
The next goal is getting two pretty layouts a year:
It feels like the seed of a new, cool thing growing in my life. I’m really looking forward to see what happens next. 🙂
Visto lo duro que está siendo mantener este blog al día (y es una pena, con la de cosas que están pasando) quizá hoy sea un buen día para (reintentar, abandonar, repetir) reintentar, por supuesto, escribir en este blog. Y digo hoy, porque es el Día internacional de la lengua materna, una ocasión tan buena
Abrí el libro
con miedo
de ver las costuras,
de notar las mentiras. Pero no.
¿Para qué sirve tener una sociedad? Para que los fuertes protejan a los débiles. Para que los que sí pueden ayuden a los que aún no pueden o ya no pueden. ¿Qué es lo que más me indigna del Gobierno de España hoy? Que le da la vuelta. Se comporta como una gran mafia que abusa
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