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The University of South Carolina requires proficiency in a “foreign” language for those who wish to pursue a Ph.D. It isn’t like we have to use it in our research, but it exists among the many requirements for the doctoral degree.

In April, I decided to get the language proficiency exam out of the way. I speak Spanish with Eddie and his family, so I wasn’t particularly worried. That attitude cost me dearly.

What I assumed would be a conversational Spanish exam turned out to be a translation nightmare from the bowels of Hell: Translate in one hour a 500-word passage about the history of journalism from the time of Julius Caesar. Um, I don’t usually talk about the “foro romano” with my mother-in-law. What is worse is that I only had a very wee Spanish-English dictionary. So that didn’t go well.

Later I found out it is a scam. They want you to fail so that you have to pay for and pass the class. On principle, I refused to take the class. Instead, I bought a larger dictionary and vowed vengeance.

Spanish-English dictionaries

Before (left) and after (right)

I took the exam again on Oct. 21. Though I had studied up on my Roman history in preparation, they had a new passage for me to translate. It was a forward to a contemporary collection of essays about journalism. I breezed right on through.

Today I received notice in a mass e-mail that I passed:

Recipients  of this message  have PASSED the Spanish Reading Exam. Congratulations.  Please respond  to this e-mail to acknowledge receipt of this mail and include again the name of the faculty member to whom I should send the letter for your file.

Y había mucho júbilo.

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Social Cues 102

A little moment from “Seinfeld,” Episode No. 145, “The Little Jerry” (fast forward to 4:50, enjoy the exchange and the Spanish subtitles. Woohoo!)


If you don’t have time to watch, here is the transcription of the key exchange:

JERRY: You asked her out?

GEORGE: Well…not “out.” She’s in prison.

JERRY: How could you ask her out?

GEORGE: Why not?

JERRY: I remember when you wouldn’t date that girl who lived in Queens because you didn’t want to go over the bridge!

GEORGE: That was different!

JERRY: I’ll say.

GEORGE: Jerry, I like being with her. Plus, I know where she is all the time. I have relatively no competition. And you know how you live in fear of the pop-in?

JERRY (shudders): The pop-in.

GEORGE: Yeah, no pop-in, no “in the neighborhood,” no “I saw your light was on.” And the best part is, if things go really well…

JERRY: Conjugal visit?

GEORGE (giddy): Don’t jinx it!

People don’t appreciate the pop-in. Well, let me be clear. I don’t like the pop-in. It isn’t that I’m not social or that I don’t like spontaneity. It is just that I have a pretty tight schedule and unexpected events mean I have to retool that schedule. Without the time-management plan, I can’t get everything done.

My advice: If you are considering a pop-in visit, make sure the object of your attention likes them too. Otherwise it is just selfish.

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Yet another poop post

It’s been a crap-tastic week, literally and figuratively. There is a lot going on right now, and not a lot of it is good. Family health issues, mainly. Dissertation procrastination also.

Dominic just capped off the week with a shout from the bathroom: “Mama, will you wipe my butt?” Sigh. I’m going to remind him of this when I meet his first girlfriend. And much, much later, I’ll shout it myself in the nursing home. Ah, the joy of being very old or very young.

Suri Cruise poop sculpture

Suri Cruise poop sculpture

Above loveliness is from this article.

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Social Cues 101

Hints for the houseguest

Hints for the houseguest

Here are five ways to tell if you have overstayed your welcome in someone’s home:

1. Your hosts start yawning, and talking about how much they have to do the next day.

2. Their eyes begin to glaze over.

3. They leave the room and the conversation, such as it is, to take a phone call. A long call.

4. They reappear in their pajamas.

5. They announce that they are going to bed.

My advice is to get the hint at No. 1. Some people don’t. A couple of visitors to our house have made it to No. 5. Repeatedly. And it isn’t like we go to bed at 10 p.m. when we have guests. I’d like to think we are just so interesting that we make people want to linger. But I suspect we attract a certain kind of stray: nice people who are maybe a little lonely. A few folks are welcome to stay for weeks. You know who you are.

I like this cartoon. I don't, of course, like the error.

I like this cartoon. I don't, of course, like the error.

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“Currently” annoyed

I’d like to make a case against the word “currently.” I see no need for it. Let’s look at uses I’ve spotted recently:

“I am currently employed as a cashier.”

“The contest is open to all currently enrolled students.”

“We are currently located in San Francisco.”

If you can use “is,” “are” or “am,” then it is happening right now. “Currently” is redundant. And I am currently fed up.

Currently redundant

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