Special Deliveries

Two fun things came in the mail today.

First, my father’s photo album arrived, and it looks great. I think he’s going to like it.

Second, I got some new sheet music.

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I’ve been trying to learn “Des Abends,” which is one of the pieces in Schumann’s Fantasiestücke. The sheet music that I had been using was jumbled. This Henle urtext edition is so much easier to read, plus it contains another eleven pieces that might also be fun to play.

The Czerny book is a collection of exercises that will, I hope, get my fingers into better shape. These pieces are not exactly melodic, but at least they present an interesting challenge, unlike the Hanon (yawn) and scales (yawn) that I usually play to warm up.

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Kittens Can’t Get Sick

I took the cats to the vet today. It was just a routine visit for check-ups and vaccines. Peeps is fine, but we’re not sure about Mojo. Apparently he has lost nearly two pounds. Weight loss, the vet told me, is the first (and sometimes only) symptom of a great many bad things. I believe it. That was certainly how Zoulie’s decline began.

So I shelled out for some blood work for Mojo. It was the only thing that I could do. But now, having done that, I’m not sure whether I want a positive result or a negative one. A positive result would mean that he’s sick, but at least we’d know what was wrong. A negative result might mean that he’s fine, or it might mean that he’s sick with something that’s harder to diagnose. So either way, I will have to worry about him.

I hadn’t realized until today that he was old enough for major health problems. But the vet says he’s in the senior age range. He even has cataracts. If he were a human who wanted to drive, he’d need surgery. Since he’s a cat who only needs to navigate between the couch, the food dish, and the litter box, he should be fine. But still. How can he be having health problems? To me, he’s still like a brand-new kitten, and kittens can’t get sick.

Update 6/11: Mojo’s test results came back normal. There is nothing wrong with his kidneys, liver, or thyroid. We’ve decided to keep an eye on him and bring him back for another weigh-in in two months.

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Note to Self, Part III

Note to Self, Part III: The problem with doing a little cleaning is that it leads to the discovery of things that require BIG cleaning, and dammit, you don’t want to do BIG cleaning, but if you stupidly uncover the mess, you’re obligated to deal with it. This is why you should only clean for company, and only the areas that visitors might see. Everything else should be left as is. Forever.

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Note to Self, Part II

Note to Self, Part II: Experience has shown that putting tasks into the “Action Pile” pretty much guarantees that they’ll never get done. I suggest only putting tasks into that pile if you really don’t want them done. And perhaps you should rename it the “Inaction Pile” and stop trying to fool yourself.

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Note to Self

Note to Self: Never put a calendar date on a to-do list. It’s bad enough when you find the list months (or even years) later and realize that you still haven’t done most of the things on it, but to know exactly how much time has passed can be truly depressing.

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Piano Lessons

Just a few days ago Marshall announced, “I want to learn how to play the piano.” This was music to my ears! Being able to play a musical instrument is a blessing that I want to share with both of my kids, and it’s a skill that’s best learned young. But I had asked him before if he wanted to play, and he had always said no. I didn’t want to push, and there was no need to rush. So I had given him a few impromptu mini-lessons at times when he seemed receptive, but no formal lessons.

Now, having heard the magic words, I immediately put him in front of the piano, showed him where to put his hands, and taught him how to play a short song from the easiest piano book I own (John Thompson’s Book 1). He did well. He’s so young, though, that he needs an easier book, something with simple activities that he can master and feel like he’s progressing. I found a book at the on-line sheet music store that might be just the thing. For now, I’m making him play for ten minutes each day, letting him noodle during part of that time. So far he tells me that he likes playing, “mostly.”

Of course, Livia wanted to get in on the action, too, but she struggled with the same instructions that Marshall handled easily. I think it’s because she’s too young. I know there are kids in Asia who can play Chopin by the time they’re Marshall’s age, but we don’t have that kind of discipline in this house. I don’t want her to feel left out or think that she’s not allowed to learn, but she’s not going to get the same kind of lessons that I’m planning to give Marshall, at least not yet.

What she really wants, I think, is my time and attention. I’ll do my best to give her that. Today we tried a game in which she was supposed to play every note that I played, only an octave higher. Games like that will help her learn the layout of the keyboard. We’ll experiment with different games and work our way up to the difficult stuff.

Teaching the kids to play is an exciting prospect, but I have to admit that I have serious doubts about my ability to do it. I’m not exactly a patient person, and I have next to no experience with teaching. Were lessons not so expensive, I’d hire a real teacher, but the going rate is about $30-$40 per half-hour lesson. That’s a major financial commitment. I never appreciated until now how difficult it must have been for my parents to afford lessons for me when I was kid. But if I can pass along the benefits to my children, then my parents will certainly have gotten their money’s worth. So I’m going to give it my best shot. Wish me luck!

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Two Princes

I can now add The Little Prince, by Antoine de Saint-Exupery, to the list of books for which I have multiple copies. I picked up a copy of the new translation at the library’s used book store. Ever since my experience with Heidi and its many translations, I’ve been fascinated with the whole idea of translations. I wonder how many books have been ruined by their translators. There might even be some books that weren’t so fabulous in their original language, but which were saved by a talented translator. Who knows?

Anyway, having nothing to do for an hour or so one afternoon, I began comparing the two translations. I found the new translation very similar to the old, at least the 20-30 pages that I read of it. However, comparing them side-by-side, I saw that there were some interesting differences, even as early as the dedication page.

Original: “This grown-up understands everything, even books about children.”
New: “This grown-up can understand everything, even books for children.”

To me, “about children” means “on the topic of children” or “featuring children as the main characters,” whereas “for children” means “for which children are the intended audience.” And I believe that The Little Prince is more about children than it is for them. So in this comparison, the original translations wins.

Original: “Perhaps I am a little like the grown-ups. I have had to grow old.”
New: “I may be a little like the grown-ups. I must have grown old.”

Again, I see a difference in how these are phrased. To me, “have had to” implies that it was forced upon him. “Must have” is more passive, as if it happened without him even realizing it. I don’t know which one is truer to the French text. And actually, I’m not sure which one I prefer. They both work. They just mean slightly different things.

After comparing various other parts, I think I have to pick the original translation as the winner. It’s consistently more poetic. For example, there’s more poetry in the phrase “a much greater air of truth” than there is in the plain-Jane word “truer.” But the original is also wordier and sometimes old-fashioned. The new translation is leaner and more modern.

So, while I personally prefer the original translation, I recommend them both. The original is probably best for those who have already read it (because they might not like the new translation as much) and those who appreciate the charm of old-fashioned language. The new translation is probably best for those with a more modern bent and who like their text a little pithier.

Most people probably don’t even realize that there are two translations available. They just know that it’s a story they want to read. While I was at the used book store, I heard one of the volunteers talking to another customer. He said that The Little Prince is one of their biggest movers. They get a lot of copies of it, but the copies don’t linger on the shelves, because people buy them up quickly. It makes me happy to know that this sweet, old story still has such a big audience.

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Welcome, June

Ah, June. I’m so glad you’re here, because May sucked. First it was too cold and then too hot. The bees didn’t call upon the spring flowers. The caterpillars came instead and ate all the leaves from the trees. It was too dry. We really needed some rain, especially for our ailing trees, but what we got was the incessant pitter-patter of falling caterpillar poop.

I’m not exaggerating, June. It was bad. So can you please be a better month? You’ve got so much promise: graduation parties and other end-of-school celebrations, birthdays, Father’s Day, and of course, the beginning of summer. Please don’t screw it up. We’re counting on you!

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Desserts

Livia’s daddy promised that she could have a cookie today. So, after she had eaten her dinner, including most of her salad (good girl!), I gave her the cookie for which she’d been waiting. She gobbled it right up. Then she asked me for dessert. When I explained that the cookie had been her dessert, she screamed, “No it wasn’t! I didn’t want cookie for dessert!” So I said, “OK, fine. You give me the cookie back, and I’ll give you dessert.” She broke into a smile. “But I can’t!” She was laughing, and I thought we were all set, but the next thing you know, she’s pitching a fit, because she still thinks she entitled to some kind of extra dessert. I finally had to send her to her room. I guess you could say that was her just deserts 😉

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A Penny for Your Thoughts

Marshall ate a penny today. Silly kid was sitting there sucking on the thing and he accidentally swallowed it. You should have heard him howl afterward! He was convinced that it was going to make him sick. “Oh, I have to go the doctor!” he wailed.

I was remarkably calm, because I figured that a penny would simply pass right through him, no problem. I did, however, call the doctor’s office, just to be sure. They concurred. As long as he continues eating and doesn’t complain about a tummy ache within the next few days, there’s no reason to worry.

But how many times have I told him not to put anything but food in his mouth? Oy! It’s like talking to a wall!

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