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 This is what my wife said to me this morning: "I'm sorry for falling asleep when you wanted to talk about grammar." Which...??? I laughed very hard and told my wife she is a SAINT for feeling bad? Because honest to god, I can be so nerdy. 

Last night, I mostly wanted to complain because articles and particles suck in Japanese. When do you use the object marking particle 'wa' as opposed to 'ga'? When do you use the articles e, ni, or de? It's very complicated for a non-native speaker and my instructor is great, but he also, I think, assumes that his students actually understand English grammar in a way that I'm not sure most of us do? Like, deciding what the subject of a sentence is can be hard once you move beyond: "the boy kicked the ball."

Did any of you out there have to diagram sentences in school?

I remember actually loving it, but, for me, it was more that anything that was more like art was automatically more fun for me?

Anyway, class went okay. My TMI went over just fine? Everyone else talked about their pets. I should have probably done the same, ah well.
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So, it's Tuesday, which means I am getting ready for my class tonight.

I've actually had a busy week, so I haven't practiced as much. Plus, as I was telling Naomi via email, I've been really struggling over what to say this time.

The assignment should be easier than the previous one. All I have to do is come up with a couple of sentences that describes my family. I am SURE 88% of my class is not struggling with this at ALL--it's all very STRAIGHT forward for them, (pun intended!)

And, it's not that I feel at all weird or embarrassed or ashamed to say "my wife" either in English or Japanese  It's more that I feel like I want to say something more than the awkward mic drop of, "my family consists of three people: me, my wife, and my son." But, if you decide to watch the video, you'll know that, like, everything else that I came up to talk about is super awkward, too?? Maybe I should just chicken out and say: also we have three cats.



IF I had gotten my act together more, I would have polled all y'all to see what you think might be best.  However, given that I only have about four more hours until class starts, I have decided to bust out with the TMI option instead of the awkwardly sad option (see video for details.)

In other news, I had a good first class of my own, the one I taught on Friday. I do, in fact, have eleven (because there's always an add-on last minute) students and so that's a darned full class. I think it went pretty well, if I do say so myself. I find it's often really difficult to get people to engage via Zoom, but I managed some back-and-forth... not exactly discussion, but I asked questions that people actually seemed to want to answer. That was a major win from my point of view. It helps that the first class is basically all about talking about yourself and your writing habits.

The demographics of my class were shockingly binary.  I always, always open with asking people for name and pronouns and every single person in my class is using a binary option, so that's... weird. I'm hopeful that not everyone is straight, but that's not something I can ask. All I do in that regard is make it clear that I'm queer AF and hopefully vibe WELCOME, MY GAYS on high volume.

Despite being awkward about in Japanese, I'm pretty good at it otherwise.
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I should probably take some extra time to prepare for this Friday night, because I just got a gander at my class list and there are ten students signed up for my master writing class!

TEN!!

I don't normally get ten students when we can meet in person~!!!!!  

I suspect what caused this is that I have been teaching for the Loft for about 20 years, but I have never, in all that time, actually offered a class of a higher level than intermediate. Part of that is that I like working with newer writers--I love that moment when I can explain that out there, not that far away, your people are having conventions and getting to meet other SF writers and editors and agents and IT'S AWESOME. I feel like some kind of fannish Bible-thumper, asking, "Have you heard the Good News, Fellow Nerd!?"  I mean, more and more the younger writers already know about fandom, at least the small-f version, and, of course, locally CONvergence, in particular, has done a great job of finding the young kids and getting them interested in cons and capital-f, Fandom.  Still, I always reach a few new souls and THAT FEELS GOOD.

Anyway, my point and I did have one, was that I suspect the class filled up so thoroughly because I have lots of former students, but many of them have taken all of the levels I have previously taught.

In other class-related news, my speech went well in Japanese class. I, as you saw from the video, practiced, and practiced, and practiced until I could ALMOST sound natural. Apparently, I was one of the few who put this kind of effort in, which.... I mean, I guess it all depends on WHY a person is taking Japanese. Obviously, I am taking Japanese in order to make a complete prat out of myself. I would actually like to attempt to blather to barista and shop clerks and people at the train station about the weather and manga and stuff, should I ever actually be allowed to visit Japan in person, ever again. So, for me, conversation is part of what I am in it for.  But, I mean, if you're more into wanting to be able to read it or understand it, it probably isn't as critical to you to work on sounding natural-ish.  

Also, I am an extrovert and the class clown, so it was important to me to make Tetsuya-sensei laugh--which I managed! 

In fact, he seemed very impressed and said, "Wow, Lyda, you should put that up on your TikTok," and I was like, "Sensei, I am a 53 year old woman. I don't have a TikTok... though, thank you??" ('Cuz, I mean, my instructor is a very snarky guy, so he could actually have been telling me I sounded like a complete weeboo. mmmmmm, the more I think about this.... mmmmm, nice shade there, Sensei.  Now I feel both hurt AND proud of my performance.)

Next week, much, I am sure, to your horror, I will probably be posting one of my better takes of me practicing talking about my family. Be warned, Tetsuya-sensei told us to "be creative."

I apologize in advance for my excessive use of Japanese onomatopoeia. 
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If people want to see me being an idiot while I practice my speech for tonight... enjoy?

Also? When looking to see how my name was officially translated into Japanese on the Japanese edition of Archangel Protocol, I discovered I am Aida. Which? I kind of like, considering how problematic Ri/Li is?
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 So, I've started up my Intermediate Japanese class through Community Education. It's a bit chaotic, but also wonderful? I'd forgotten how much I personally like the teacher, Tetsuya. He's great. I think he's legit planning on having the class organize a Zoom karaoke.  Our first homework is to write a short thing in which we talk about three things we like and three things we dislike.

I have half of the assignment in this paragraph (in romanji):

Otaku desu kara, anime mo manga mo daisuki desu. Wastashi no sukina manga wa Bleach desu. Shikashi, atarashÄ« Bleach no terebi bangu ga kirai desu. Baka ni narimasu.

Because I am a nerd, I love anime and manga. My favorite manga is Bleach. But, I hate Bleach's new television series. It will be stupid
 

Now, I just need to come up with two more things that I like and I can start practicing saying this out loud. I feel like this is important information that I may need to convey in many future situations, so it behooves me to memorize it. :-)

I have to admit that I kind of want to continue to just talk about manga and anime the whole time? And then end it with the Japanese version of "Thank you for coming to my TED talk"

How much do you suppose Tetsuya is ALREADY regretting allowing me to take this class again??



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 void cat under the tree
Image: void cat on a huge box under the Solstice Tree

Solstice being over, I can tell you that in that big box was a f*ck ton of books. For Solstice, we have settled on giving books. This year, as it is Mason's last at home before college/university, we bought almost everything on his list. There's well over twenty-five new-to-him books in that box.

For myself, I got a couple of Japanese language resources, Genki (the textbook and the workbook) and Japanese for Dummies. I've downloaded all the supplemental materials, so I should be set to make some kind of language break-through this year. (On a similar note, I am also signed up for a Zoom class with my old language teacher Tetsuya-sensei.) 


I also got a memoir that I'd already read but loved and wanted a copy of called At Home in Japan: A Foreign Woman's Journey of Discovery by Rebecca Otowa. I loved this book. I originally took it out of the library, long ago, but it's just a slow-paced, gentle slice-of-life of an American woman who married a Japanese man and ends up living in a small town where his family, among other things, are the stewards of the local shrine. What I liked about it is that a lot of memoirs of Japan exoticize the Japanese and the Japanese way of life, but this one is very matter-of-fact. She's an outsider, looking in, but this is her FAMILY. She sees her mother-in-law as formidable not only because she's a Japanese matriarch, but also because she the dreaded mother-in-law, you know? Likewise, she approaches everything equally as personally. What I mean, by that is when she encounters 'we-ism' or other cultural touch points, she doesn't act like these are universal--just prevalent--attitudes. Everyone she meets is met as a person, not some ambassador of all things Japanese.

I take a lot of umbrage  with people who have seen one thing about Japan and assume that what they've seen (or heard) is True for All Japanese people. I'm just as annoyed when someone says, "Germans are..____"  or "Americans are...___" because there are a ton of assumptions in those kinds of statements. Which Americans are you speaking of? White? Middle class? Rural? Male? Straight? Cis? Young? And all of these questions apply when talking about the Japanese (and DO NOT come to this blog and tell me that the Japanese don't have racial differences--I will merely direct you to Wikipedia articles that explain Mexican-Japanese to you and about how the US occupation left behind a lot of mixed raced people, about how many Brazilians make a home in Japan, and how any immigrant, like here, can apply for Japanese citizenship. Yes, as a whole Japan is less diverse than Americans are, but that is not the same as somehow being a singular culture.)  

/rant

My point is, this book doesn't do that. It's a lovely, personal look at one woman's experience and I highly recommend it, particularly if you're a fan of slice-of-life stories where kind of nothing happens, but you get a lovely travelogue of a cool place along the way. There's also some lovely cultural stuff, and, as I suggest, is done deftly. 

The other book I got was a Picking book called Usha's Pickle Digest, which I had read about in the NY Times because I have been desperately looking for a good Indian pickled carrot recipe.

That's me (plus bonus rant!) What are you reading?
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 I spent a lot of today practicing my Japanese.  Normally, I'd have my Intermediate Japanese class tonight, but it's caucus night so no community ed. classes will be held.  I'm still practicing my butt off, though.  I have a lot of words to memorize this week and Tetsuya-sensei's quizzes are often pretty hardcore.  Plus, it turns out, the unit we're learning: family members, involves a very Japanese concept I'm calling "inside/outside voice."  For instance, if I want to say, "Hey, dad," to him, inside my own family, I'd say, "Oi!  Otou-san!" But if I'm being polite and talking about him to someone else, I would call him, "Chichi."  Like if I want to introduce my father to you, I'd probably (if I got this right) say, "Kochira wa watashi no chichi desu."

So, you know, it's good to not only have one word for everything, but even better if there are two!  

:-)

I'm beginning to understand why people say that learning Japanese is very difficult.  

In the world of writing, I have a couple of new installments for you.  First, I have a new chapter of UnJust Cause:  Adulting like a Pro.  Then, I have our last installment for School of Wayward Demons (for a little while.... there are THINGS in the works):  Erin Unravels in Excitement.  So, if you're curious what OMINOUS note Rachel and I plan to leave our story on, go check it out.

And I think anyone reading regularly here can guess that the THINGS in the works for School of Wayward Demons is that there is going to be a book version of this available for MarsCON (print and e- versions, btw), with, potentially, a Kickstarter/Indegogo fundraiser to, well, fund the production costs of said things. I'm am a leet-le nervous about the idea of a kick starter of any kind, because from what I can tell even the really successful ones can eat your brain in terms of time and money and energy.  But, you know: nothing ventured nothing gained. And I'm at least not doing this alone.  

Okay, that's all I know right now!


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 In case you're following the School for Wayward Demons as it comes to press, we had another installment yesterday  "The F.U. Cake":  



Art by Alexis Cooke
 

Things are starting to get interesting at the School, so you don't want to miss any installments.


In other news, my Japanese class had a dinner out at Tanpopo last night. I had the Age-Dashi Tofu appetizer, and, because it was a blustery winter night, the Nabeyaki Udon, which is a kind of hot-pot stew that comes in a clay pot with (in this case) fish cakes, chicken, mushrooms,  hrimp tempura, tamagoyaki (the rolled omelet thing I've only ever before written about!)  and, as advertised, udon noodles.  I had a weird kind of flush of pride when I realized that the instructor and I had ordered the same thing.  Made me feel like I was making good choices, you know?  I also had edamame mochi for desert, which was terrific, though not a lot of people liked it because it is green bean paste inside a kind of rubbery rice wrapping.  I'm a big fan of any kind of bean paste, though, so I was very happy.

The only bummer was that our friends the Jacksons had shown up about an hour before I had to take off for the dinner so I missed out on all the initial catching up.  Luckily, they'll be around for the whole Thanksgiving holiday, so I'm sure I'll hear all the news eventually.

The only other thing to report is that Mason has another date!  The young lady friend called up and asked him out to a movie, so he'll be headed out on Friday to go watch Mockingjay with her!  (So adorbs!)  
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Those of you reading on Dreamwidth will see a new icon, Captain America's shield:



This will serve as a warning that I'm about to talk far too much about the Marvel Universe (comic books or movies) with probably very little other bits about my life.

Before I start on my Marvel stuff, though I want you all to know that once again I got a 99% percent on my Japanese quiz. This may sound as if I'm acing this class, but I thought about it a lot last night. One of my fellow classmates, Mint, has this wonderful pronunciation, right? He didn't do nearly as well on the quiz as I did. I think the reason for that is simple: anime. I'm really, really accustomed to LISTENING to Japanese because I listen to it at LEAST once a week (sometimes daily when I'm on a dishwashing/watching spree.) I think this means that I can hear the distinct words better than my classmates, because the quiz is that Tetsuya-sensei says the word (or occasionally phrase) in Japanese and we write down the English version. God forbid it be the other way around, that I would have to SAY the Japanese to his English. Half the time he looks at me like, "WTF are you even trying to say, Lyda-san?" when I do try.

So, you know.

Given that that's why I'm taking the class--a desire to hear and understand Japanese better, I feel I'm doing great. But if I were hoping to talk to someone Japanese, I think I still have a really, really long way to go.

Okay, so Marvel...

I just found out this morning that the new Captain America movie is subtitled "Civil War."

I'm so excited that I could squee my pants. Seriously. As I was telling my friend in Wales this morning, "Civil War" was the arc/storyline that truly brought me back to reading comic books regularly again after about a decade or so hiatus. I know I've written about it here when I was reviewing comic books more regularly and I also know that it's a bone of contention for a lot of Marvel fans.

Regardless about how you might feel about Civil War as it happened in the comic books, I feel like it's a good choice for the movie franchise. It seems as if they're already setting Tony Stark up for certain things, given spoilers (minor) though already out in the movie rumor mill ) By the time we get to Captain America 3, he may already be the spoilers if you're unfamiliar with the comic books ) I imagine that a good set of writers could dovetail all that nicely into what needs to happen to pull off a minor, two-hour version of Civil War. Especially if they use Age of Ultron to set up some of the tensions building between Steve Rogers and Tony Stark. Ideally, they'll do this with a background of major Civil War comic story line spoilers )

Ultimately, though, that's the problem, isn't it? Taking on these gigantic story lines and trying to distill them into two hours often means that some of the important character moments, etc. get lost in the Hollywood need for explosions.  Civil War appeals, I'm sure, because it comes with villains we already know and a lot of opportunity for every fans' wet dream of the versus, i.e. Hulk vs. Thor!  Who would win??  

And it's going to get complicated as they draw from earlier story lines like the Infinity Gauntlet, which is one I remember from when I was a youngster.  

So, I don't know.  I guess, fingers crossed?  Other Marvel fans, your thoughts?

Also, I have to admit that I'm not super-fond of the casting of Benedict Cumberbatch as Steven Strange.  I'm not necessarily against it, but Mr. Cumberbatch is currently overexposed.  I don't feel like the Marvel 'verse particularly needed him.  It would have been more interesting for my money if they'd gone with someone far less well known, like Oded Fahr.  I know there's no particular reason to cast an Israeli actor in the role of the very white Dr. Strange, but then there was no reason to cast Idris Elba as Heimdall EXCEPT THAT HE WAS THE MOST AWESOME HELMDALL EVER.  So, you know, it can work.  Also, it would make sense to case Strange as a PoC if only because it could have mitigated some of the awkward of the manservant Wong.  Some.  Honestly, I'm not sure how they're going to deal with Wong or a lot of the overt-Orientalism that permeates the Strange title.

TBF, that may have changed.  I think the last time I picked up the Dr. Strange title I was 12.  Though someone on FB told me that Wong is still there, acting more like Jarvis (which I'm not sure is different from his past or any better in terms of the racist stereotyping.)

So that whole thing could be interesting.  I particularly loved what my nephew John had to say about it which was, "If they shoehorn in an appearance by Loki just to make Tumblr poop itself, I refuse to see this film."

Tumblr may very well poop itself that that mere suggestion.  I'll be okay as long as they don't cast Martin Freeman as Wong.

lydamorehouse: fish obsession (makoto)
 Who wants to see a picture of my new baby??



Look at that majestic delta/fan tail.  So handsome.  I think I actually got a clearer picture of him, but this one really shows off that tail.  He was mugging actually.  He seemed to be looking at me saying, "This!  This is my good side, monkey!  Take the shot!"

This, of course, is in between bouts of trying chase off that SUPER-HANDSOME other betta he keeps seeing in the reflection of the tank.

Anyway, he yet lives, so, as a reward, you can now see all of his Awesome.

In other news, I got a 99% on the quiz at last night's Japanese class.  So, turns out, cramming is a thing.  College students everywhere are unsurprised by this news.  

Last night's class was a blast.  I decided to show off the Japanese edition of Archangel Protocol to my teacher.  He was very cute about it.  He kept saying, "This is you?" To which I said, "Well, I sure hope that's my name there" (pointing to the one kanji I recognize, which is the "R" which I know starts my name, because it also start's Renji's.)  He's like, "Oh! It is!" Then he says, "You are famous!" To which I started to brush off until he cheerfully announced, "I am also famous."  Who can resist that bait, right?  So, I say, "You are?  What for?" 

Turns out, he's a knitter.  He's gotten some serious attention for a knitting pattern he invented for men's hats.  

My response?  HOW F*CKING COOL IS THAT?

I tend to agree that there is possibly a niche for men's knitting patterns by men for men.  I told him that he should totally go for it and try to make a book of patterns.

Anyway, I was sorry I couldn't get a copy of Archangel Protocol for him to keep.  I have no idea if it's even still available in Japan.  If it was, I'd love to get extra copies of it.  I'd love to give one to him, and another to my friend who is studying Japanese (and can actually read it.)

In class, we are now learning colors.  I was telling my Japanese-studying friend that I feel like I'm four years old again.  Numbers!  Colors!  Simple things like: school!  Building!

There was a very funny moment about traffic signals.  Apparently, in Japan, traffic signals LOOK the same, but when you get to the light we would go at, they call it "blue."  Tetsuya-sensei wanted us to know IN NO UNCERTAIN TERMS that if you are standing in Japan and someone says, "Hey, the light is blue, go."  Do NOT turn to them and say, "What? That light is green."  I found this amusing because it was very clear that Tetsuya-sensei had some issues.  He made us promise just to never, ever do this IN JAPAN.  I mean, yeah, d'uh.  Your country, your signal colors.  Sure, I see that as green, but you know your language.  I'm guessing, however, this is something that comes up a lot in his life and it just F*CKING bugs him.  I'm down with that.  Any time you can say to students who are potentially going to your country of origin,"Traveling Americans: don't be dicks" it's probably a good thing.  

*grin*
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I write so many things these days I'm sure it's hard to follow along, but, if you ARE following the School for Wayward Demons (looking at you, Frank G.) there is a new chapter up:  Gabe Sees Demons... And They See Him. Today's story is the introduction of one of "my" characters, Gabe Herrara.  The story also features art by Alexis Cooke:

 

If you didn't know, we actually have TWO artists working on the School for Wayward Demons.  So far, you've mostly seen the work of Mandie Brasington, but today, we not only get Gabe's debut, but Alexis' too.  This is just a small bit of a large piece I'm sure we'll see later on.

Anyway, I need to report that Glory is still alive.  I did try to take pictures of him, as I promised, but he's very concerned about that OTHER Siamese Fighting Fish that he can VERY CLEARLY SEE IN THAT REFLECTION, so he's always darting around trying to scare that troublesome dude away (my, but he is a handsome devil, though....)

In other news, today was super-busy. I worked from 9 to 1 at the Roseville Library.  I'm there today and Thursday shelving... it's all to see if I can continue to pass the numeric and alphabet quiz.  I guess I did well with the fiction, but I don't know how I did with the non-fiction because I had to leave before John had a chance to double-check my work.  Two things, I discovered today.  1) When allowed to work at my own pace, I shelve about a cart an hour, except non-fiction which takes me an hour and a HALF.  2) Yeah, I can see why John is testing people.  While shelving I came across a couple of books that were out of order.  I left notes for John saying, "Hey, I spotted this but didn't move it."  Because I wanted him to know that the problem was decidedly NOT ME.

Oh, and another thing, their adult graphic novel section needs me.  Badly.  But, because it was quiz day, I could not spend the time organizing that.  The problem, frankly, isn't entirely the shelvers fault.  The problem is the way comic books are read and the way the librarians want things organized (which makes FAR MORE sense to a reader of graphic work than it would to your average shelver, who doesn't.)  BECAUSE how it's organized is first by manga, then (and this is different at Roseville) by general non-titled graphic work, and then by collected series (ala Batman, Spider-Man, etc.)  So that people can know what is collected and what is NOT, there is a handy list, which I consult regularly because (of course) it's different at each branch (kind of. Mostly it's the same, but the collect somethings I wouldn't think to and don't collect some I think they ought, so I always double-check.)

Anyway, that was my work day.

THEN I drove right to pick up Mason, even though it was hours early, so I could sit in the car and study my Japanese, which I have to leave to go to in about ten minutes.  Our instructor quizzes us every week.  And I'm that student, so I'm highly motivated to try to get as many right as possible.  The only problem this week is that Mason didn't have swimming due to the MEA (or whatever the teacher conference thingies are called) and so I didn't get my usual practice in on Saturday morning.  I crammed today.  Thus, I have a feeling this time it isn't going to go as well as numbers, time, and counting did.

TBF, the previous week was HARD.  This week we mostly learned how to ask where things might find themselves, like, "Sumimassen, kaisuiyokujo wa doko desuka?" (Where is the beach?)  To which I've also learned ridiculously unlikely answers such as, "Kaisuiyokujo wa koko ni arimasu." (The beach is here) and "Kaisuiyokujo wa asoko ni arimasu." (The beach is over there.)

I'm pretty sure if I asked, "Sumimassen, yakkyoku wa dojo desuka?" (Where is the pharmacy?) I would get a complicated answer that might start, "Whoa, dude, you are so LOST...." and possibly end with "Holy crap, you puked on my shoe!  Do you have ebola or something??"

Which, again, is why I wish I could write my own Japanese how-to class exercises.

:-)
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In a minute I'm going to change into my painting clothes and go paint our fence.  It's already green, so I'm re-painting it green...which may seem like an odd choice.  I can't quite remember why we thought this was a good idea in the first place.  I do remember painting it the very first time many, many moons ago and our next door neighbor saying from her second story porch (just loud enough for me to hear), "Tsk, those Micks will paint anything green."  

This is not as random as it may seem.  

She apparently thought we were Irish due to the bumper sticker on my car at the time which read, "26 + 6 = 1" (which is a reference to the partition of Ireland and my personal politics.)  And you know, we painted our porch green too... so she might have had cause to think we had some kind of weird love of the color green. And, god knows, I might have been blasting Irish music while painting, too, so... not as odd an assumption as you might think, given that I'm Czech and Polish and German.  

When I was talking to Naomi about this last night at Wyrdsmiths, we stopped to wonder what a Czech or Polish or German person might paint a thing if they were feeling particularly patriotic.  Turns out, red would work for all of them.  But, I'm not painting everything red.  I mean, it DOES still kind of suit my politics, but you know., then the neighbors would have to be all, "Tsk, those Commies will paint anything red!"

In un-related news, I was going to see if I could find a Japanese language 'tape' to listen to while outside painting.  I may just have to listen to music (oh noz!) but it would be nice to reinforce my Japanese.... because, damn, I feel far too old to be starting a new language.  Though, as a bonus, I've been listening to my "John Learner" tapes in the car again.  What is funny is that, of course, what I remember best is the English and I find myself, not so much listening to learn the language, as making up crazy stories about the life and adventures of John Learner.

This is what I mean about too old.  The Japanese just bounces off me and I'm off in my imaginary world with fictitious John Learner.

Sads.

Speaking of things Japanese, though, I signed Mason and I up for Anime Detour.  We are now officially attending together!  That should be great fun.  I'm really looking forward to it.

Okay, I should stop stalling.  There is a fence to paint!


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