Saturday, November 08, 2003

Lush. There's a big lush somehow-untouched area of near-rainforest just a block or so from our house that we went to check out today. There are plants that look like they're straight out of the Jurassic area -- with leaves about a meter across. Lots of bird activity -- we think they were cockatoo or parakeets, but after a minute or two of trying to figure it out, we discovered that our legs were swimming in mosquitoes. Ran screaming. We lasted less than five minutes out in the real wilderness. I'm sure we're already legends among the mosquitoes living there. "Remember the time those big dumb humans came out here without any repellent and just stood there?" While we're at it, what's the first symptom of malaria?
Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday of the year, usually; all the good food and family cheer of Christmas without all the bunkus. Since we're devoid of family (and friends, mostly) in this hemisphere, this year we're at least trying to do the meal properly. I've inherited from my dad -- if not love for the meal, at least a slavish insistence that certain things about it be just so. Dad always had to have the cranberry sauce that comes out in a cylinder shaped like the can. To me, the proper Thanksgiving meal should have:
  • Turkey, the sliced-off-the-bird kind.
  • Mashed potatoes.
  • White gravy.
  • Stuffing.
  • Green beans.
  • Salad.
  • Sweet-potato casserole, with the melted marshmallows on top.
  • NFL football.
    That last part might be a problem, but we've been stocking up on the other necessities. We found a tiny Butterball turkey breast that will actually fit in our tiny oven. Marjorie's adding her own touch this year, her family recipe fruit cocktail.
  • Tuesday, November 04, 2003

    Some further tribulations of writing science fiction:

    1. How do you even name your characters, if they're from a species that doesn't even use sound to communicate? In most science fiction of this sort, they'll make up some random string of letters, like "Q'flth", which is just cheating to my eyes. Or, they'll have some quasi-Native American sounding name, like Speaker For Ancestors or StarToucher or some other such nonsense. It's a real problem.

    2. Similies and metaphors are pretty much right out. You can't very well say a character has, I don't know, skin like tissue paper if there's no tissue paper within fifty light years. Just about everything you'd want to compare something to is man-made or earth-specific.
    Mandarin harangues. We've had a student volunteer coming in every Friday, and he's been giving me a weekly snippet or two of Mandarin. Last week I asked him to translate the subway announcement I've phonetically memorized. I wrote it out on our white board as it sounds to my ears; then, he came and figured out exactly what the woman is saying from my very bad attempt. I reproduce it for you here. The first line is my guess; the second line (in bold) is what's actually being said (transliterated to western characters), and the third line (in italics) is a rough translation. Some of the characters are a little off, but they're the closest I could find (the two dots over a lëtter should be one, and the cîrcumflex should actually point down):

    Tha cha chi choo hi
    Dà jiã qî zhù yì
    All of you, please attention

    Willamee tsu tsi de ah chien
    Wèi lë nî zhì jî dë ãn quán
    For your own safety

    Sin chun tan qua sen ho vien
    Qîng zhàn zài huáng xiàn hòu miàn
    Please stand (at) yellow line back side

    Tsie-tsien
    Xiè xiè
    Thanks

    The dà jiã part is actually made up of the character for "big" plus the character for "house", but together means "all of you". He wrote the Chinese characters, too, and I could reproduce them here, but I have no idea how to look them up.

    Monday, November 03, 2003

    Yikes. One of the things on that Things To Do Before You Die list -- "See orang-utans in Borneo" -- just got a little scarier. On nearby Sumatra (not Borneo, but close) a whole lot of people at one of these camps were killed last night during a flash flood. Another article put the death toll at 92 and counting. That's a shitload of people, and it could easily have included us. The horrible irony is that most of those killed were eco-tourists, and they're blaming the floods on over-logging.
    The Hajj. They've been showing an amazing thing on late night television here. The Malaysian channel has been having live (I assume) coverage of Mecca in Saudi Arabia, where thousands of Muslims come each year as part of the Hajj (pilgrimage) they must do once in their lifetime. The coverage is just a slow camera sweep from various angles, and the priest's chanting is subtitled. Incredible stuff. It's understandable, but a shame, that they don't allow tourists; it would really be something to see.
    I found this BBC list of 50 Things To Do Before You Die. I'm doing pretty good on it, I think. I'd break it down this way:

    Done:
    1. Swim with Dolphins
    12. Climb Sydney Harbour Bridge
    13. Escape to a paradise Island (I'd count Tioman, definitely)
    15. Go white-water rafting
    24. Ride a motorbike
    40. Ride a rollercoaster
    42. Go paragliding
    47. Visit Walt Disney World, Florida
    48. Gamble in Las Vegas

    Will do, someday:
    2. Scuba dive on Great Barrier Reef (though there are plenty of just-as-nice places)
    4. Go whale-watching (seen a whale, but not as part of a trip)
    5. Dive with sharks (missed a great chance in South Africa)
    7. Fly in a hot air balloon
    9. Go on safari
    10. See Northern Lights
    11. Walk the Inca trail to Machu Picchu
    14. Drive Formula 1 car
    16. Walk Great Wall of China
    20. Grand Canyon helicopter ride
    22. See elephants in the wild
    23. Explore Antarctica
    27. Wonder at a waterfall (well, a REAL one)
    29. Explore the Galapagos Islands
    30. Trek through a rainforest (sorta done this, but not really)
    32. Ride a camel to the Pyramids
    36. Climb Mount Kilimanjaro
    37. Fly over a volcano (I've done this from a distance, but I want the close up experience)
    38. Drive a husky sled
    39. Hike up a glacier
    45. See tigers in the wild
    49. See orang-utans in Borneo (hopefully very soon!)
    50. Go polar bear watching

    Would do, but doubt i'll ever be able to:
    3. Fly Concorde to New York
    8. Fly in a fighter jet
    26. Climb Mount Everest
    28. Go into space (would drop everything for a chance)
    33. Take the Trans-Siberian Railway, Moscow to Vladivostok
    43. Play golf at Augusta, Georgia
    44. Watch mountain gorillas

    Already chickened out on:
    6. Skydiving
    17. Bungee-jumping

    Surely would chicken out on, given the chance:
    35. Go wing-walking

    Huh?
    18. Ride Rocky Mountaineer train
    46. Do the Cresta Run, Switzerland

    Don't care that much about:
    19. Drive along Route 66
    21. Ride the Orient Express
    25. Try ranching
    31. Gallop a horse along a beach
    34. Catch sunset over Uluru
    41. Fish for blue marlin (though I'd love to see one)

    I feel good about this list not for the things on it that I've already done, but because there's so many things on there that I'd like to do, and are potentially within reach. And of the nine on there that I've done, six happened with Marjorie, just in the last 5-6 years. What a gal...