Sunday, 29 April 2012

Journey of a Japanoodle







Despite what many language books, friends, or online tutorials may have told you, Japanese is NOT simple, fun, or rational (Japanese vocabulary is determined by throwing tiny pieces of sushi at a dart board with several random numbers attached to it. The numbers are then fed into a machine. The machine is then destroyed). The Japanese spread these rumours to draw foolish Gaijin into their efficient clutches.

Not only is it not simple, it's probably one of the hardest languages you could ever want to learn. With three completely different written languages (none of which make sense), a multitude of useless, confusing politeness levels, and an absolutely insane grammatical structure, Japanese has been crushing the souls of the pathetic Gaijin since the very first Jesuit priests washed ashore there on a raft made of bibles.



The Japanese Writing System


The Japanese writing system is broken down into three separate, autonomous, insane parts: Hiragana ("those squiggly letters"), Katakana ("those boxy letters") and Kanji ("roughly 4 million embodiments of your worst nightmares").

Hiragana is used to spell out Japanese words using syllables. It consists of many letters, all of which look completely different and bear absolutely no resemblance to each other whatsoever. Hiragana were developed by a group blind, deaf, and dumb Japanese people who scribbled things on pieces of paper while having no idea why they were doing so. The resulting designs were then called "Hiaragana", and were used to predict the future. The prince who invented these characters, Yorimushi ("stinking monkey-bush-donkey") was promptly bludgeoned to death. But don't worry, because as your teachers will tell you, you'll hardly use Hiragana in "real life".

Katakana are used only to spell out foreign words in a thick, crippling Japanese accent, so that you'll have no idea what you're saying even though it's in English. However, if you remember one simple rule for Katakana, you'll find reading Japanese much easier: whenever something is written in Katakana, it's an English word! (note: Katakana is also used for non-English foreign words. And sound effects, and Japanese words). Katakana all look exactly the same, and it's impossible, even for Japanese people to tell them apart. They kind of look like the number 9, except straighter. No need to worry though, because you'll hardly ever have to read Katakana in "real life".

Kanji are letters that were stolen from China. Every time the Japanese invaded China (which was very often) they'd just take a few more letters, so now they have an estimated 400 gazillion of them. Kanji each consist of several "strokes", which must be written in a specific order or Japanese people will laugh at you. Each character conveys a specific meaning, like "horse" (note that the character for horse could also mean "car". Or "police officer". Or "Didacticism"). Kanji can also be combined to form new words. For example, if you combine the Kanji for "small", and "woman", you get the word "carburetor". Kanji also have different pronunciations depending on where they are in the word, how old you are, and what day it is. When European settlers first came upon Japan, Japanese scholars suggested that Europe adopt the Japanese written language as a "universal" language understood by all parties. This was the cause of World War II several years later. Don't worry, as most Japanese gave up on reading a long, long time ago, and now spend most of their time playing Pokémon, you'll never have to use kanji in "real life".           
 
 
(to be continued)

Journey of a Japanoodle

I came across a long-lost file while tidying up my documents and spent a good 10 minutes laughing my butt off. In memory of spring 2011, which was an amazing time, I will be periodically posting little snippets of my favorite critical piece about Japanese. I hope you will enjoy it as much as I did!
(kudos to Anne Melikhanov for discovering the piece)


> So You Want To Learn Japanese <

You've eaten at a few Japanese restaurants, seen some anime, hosted an exchange student, and had a Japanese girlfriend. And now, somewhere in the back of your tiny brain, you think that Japanese would be a good language to learn. Hey, you could translate video games! Or manga! Or even anime! Pick up Japanese girls, impress your friends! Maybe you'll even go to Japan and become an anime artist! Yeah! Sounds like a great idea! Everyone will think you are SO COOL!

So you head down to the library, pick up some books with titles like "How To Teach Yourself Japanese In Just 5 Seconds A Day While Driving Your Car To And From The Post Office" and "Japanese For Complete And Total, Utter Fools!...Who Should Never Procreate". Hey, you already know a few words from your manga collection/girlfriend/anime. You already know how to say good morning! Excited and impressed with your new knowledge, you begin to think: "Hey. Maybe, just maybe, I could do this for a living! Or even major in Japanese! Great idea, right?

WRONG.

I don't care how many anime tapes you've watched, how many Japanese girlfriends you've had or how many books you've read, you don't know Japanese. Not only that, majoring in the god-forsaken language is not fun or even remotely sensible. Iraqi war prisoners are often forced to major in Japanese. The term "Holocaust" comes from the Latin roots "Holi" and "Causm", meaning "to major in Japanese". You get the idea. And so, sick of seeing so many lambs run eagerly to the slaughter, I have created this guide to REAL TIPS for studying Japanese.

Or, as is actually the case, not studying it.



(to be continued)

Thursday, 26 April 2012

Tuesday, 24 April 2012

Paw Prints

Kiara - Bish, Poopy number 2,
Inu, Fish Brain, Kirusha, Cow, Pig,
Chicken Legs, Kirara, Kin'a.
Human and animal, meeting for a brief moment on the couch to enjoy the lovely sound of guitar (..okay, maybe my skills on the guitar aren't really enjoyable yet, but I'm working on them). Kiara curled up beside me while I was thumbing through the pages of my music book, getting ready to practice. Her action reminded me of Sungha's little dog, who makes a star appearance in some of his videos by camouflaging as a fluffy white pillow and revealing his true identity at the end of the video. I felt so appreciated, I scratched her between the ears, something I rarely do. I went through several songs with her muzzle resting on my left leg, glowing of pride inside. As I was flipping to the next page, she suddenly whined and stuck her nose into my pocket. How naive I was to think that Kiara, of all dogs, would come enjoy my company out of her own goodwill. Of course there was a nice crunchy treat in my pocket. She left as soon as she chocked it down.