It seems that no one has thought about the deep and intimate connection between the Cantonese language and bluegrass. I wonder why. Well, from now on you’ll be able to groove along to bluegrassy Canto-tunes, painfully picked by yours truly.
Thank you, 86-year-old geeza in Sanya, Hainan Island, who took up the saxophone at the age of 84! You inspired me to start learning my favourite instrument. Now I only have to practise for 10,000 years or whatever.
(If you want the transliteration and Chinese characters of this song so you can perform it yourself with the Hong Kong Philharmonics for example, just contact me.)
As imperial-Mando encroaches on our linguistic liberties, it goes without saying that more and more people who don’t like to be dictated to, want to learn Cantonese.
But many are concerned about time, commitment, pain, the violence ( 63% less than in other courses but still not insignificant.) And many are quite simply physically not in Hong Kong! Those are often the people who buy a book or CD-rom, thinking that owning items pertaining to Cantonese will miraculously transform the owner into a fluent speaker.
Unfortunately, that’s not how it works. However, for people who for some reason can’t or don’t want to take regular lessons,* there are still many ways to learn Cantonese the Natural Way – from a Norwegian.
Yes, there is something for everybody here at the Happy Jellyfish People’s Democratic Language Bureau.
* normal weekly lessons are still a possibility – they take place in Honolulu Coffee Shop, 33 Stanley street, Central
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Wah! So exciting! Here is the true story of what went down in old Guangzhou that fateful day in July.
A lovely day has begun in the lovely city of Guangzhou and after yesterday’s torrential rain people are pouring out in the streets again.
Just outside the hotel I saw this guy relaxing with a newspaper and it struck me that he looked exactly like the statue he was sitting on (but of a slightly different colour.)
When I quickly took a photo, he leapt up, thinking I was taking a photo of the statue and didn’t want him in it.
When the misunderstanding was cleared up we had a good old chat about the weather that had just been. 落狗屎呀! (lok gau si ah! – fall dog shit (raining cats and dogs).
好似 (hou chi – look like, similar to, just like, seem like, seemingly, probable)
聽日好似會落雨呀 (teng yat hou chi wui lok yu ah – tomorrow likely will fall rain ah)
But what do I care? I have my enormous, sturdy cockroach umbrella to defend me.
Cockroach: 曱甴 (gat jaat)
Umbrella: 雨遮 or just 遮 (yu jeh)
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