— Le Shakespeare
I’ve recently started mixing up the French words gentil (nice) and joli (beautiful). This has led to hilarity all around.
For some reason, gentil and joli sound the same to me when sloshing around in my brain. Not phonetically – even with my English-deadened ears, I can tell the difference between the sound wave for /ʒα:nti:l/ and that for /ʒOli/ – but rather semantically. They both have this bland, happy association, and I can’t keep straight the subtleties of the particular qualities each word refers to. Basically both have the same entry in my mental lexicon, something along the lines of “positive but emotionally vapid word”. As a result, I keep using the wrong one.
The first few times I described someone as joli, the oversight was ignored. The next couple it was chuckled at and corrected. Hopefully there won’t be a third group of switches, as I’ll probably end up being propositioned by the roving bands of relatively sketchy Frenchmen who are constantly and completely timidly trying to get every girl in the city to have coffee with them. (Note to concerned parents: don’t be concerned. Sketchy they may be, but agressive, insistent, or at all imposing they are not.)
While on the subject of French words, I found a book of French idioms and their English counterparts at a bookstore the other day. Here are a sample of the best ones:
Tous les trente-six du mois
(Every 36th day of the month) =
Once in a blue moon.
Vouloir le beurre et l’argent du beurre
(To want the butter and the money of the butter) =
To want to have your cake and eat it too
Avoir d’autres chats a fouetter
(To have other cats to whip) =
To have better things to do
And this book was completely inexplicable.
-Julenisse is a Norwegian elf who lives in barns and on ice floes. He feasts on the fish he catches. Every year in December, with Hannukah Harry, he visits children and their families. For 10 thousand generations, more than 400,000 years, Hannukah Harry has protected the earth from cold, heat, and the weather. Come back soon, Hannukah Harry!
-The weather has gone crazy!
-Dad, why don’t you tell the story of Hannukah Harry?
-That’s a great idea!
-Hello my friends – is there a little cake left?
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