BigSkyDiamond Posted Sunday at 02:19 AM (edited) i dated a Dine' (Navajo) guy for awhile. There was no word for attorney in the Dine' language, so a phrase was cobbled together for attorney: Dinébe'iiná Náhiiłna be Agha'diit'ahii This roughly translates to "those who talk too fast and help revitalize the well being of the Dine' people" Edited Sunday at 02:25 AM by BigSkyDiamond 2 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
liminal_luke Posted Sunday at 03:02 AM I keep reading on MSN that younger people (generation Z) think it´s rude to call a friend out of the blue without texting first. Could this possibly be true? I´m likely very out of touch but this seems to me like a very Strange Thing. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Taomeow Posted Sunday at 03:53 AM 43 minutes ago, liminal_luke said: I keep reading on MSN that younger people (generation Z) think it´s rude to call a friend out of the blue without texting first. Could this possibly be true? I´m likely very out of touch but this seems to me like a very Strange Thing. It used to not be considered rude even to come visit friends without calling. And gen Z etiquette experts are reported to have a new way to answer the phone. They cancelled Hello, instead they just pick up and keep silent waiting for the calling party to start speaking. Now that's rude far as I'm concerned. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
liminal_luke Posted Sunday at 04:13 AM 13 minutes ago, Taomeow said: It used to not be considered rude even to come visit friends without calling. Like many Generation Z people, I´m no stranger to social anxiety, so I get why it might be uncomfortable to have people stop by unannounced. But I want to live in a world where my social anxiety is challenged rather than catered to. We´re human and we need other people. If someone is my friend, they´re welcome to knock on my door any time. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BigSkyDiamond Posted Sunday at 04:39 AM 1 hour ago, liminal_luke said: I keep reading on MSN that younger people (generation Z) think it´s rude to call a friend out of the blue without texting first. Could this possibly be true? I´m likely very out of touch but this seems to me like a very Strange Thing. we did this at work, as a way of confirming the person would be able to talk on the phone, i.e. not busy with something else. But for personal calls, if someone doesn't want to answer, then just let it go to voice mail. 2 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
liminal_luke Posted Sunday at 03:16 PM 10 hours ago, BigSkyDiamond said: we did this at work, as a way of confirming the person would be able to talk on the phone, i.e. not busy with something else. But for personal calls, if someone doesn't want to answer, then just let it go to voice mail. Glad to hear it. I´m not much of a texter but don´t want to be rude. Letting unwanted calls go to voicemail sounds like the perfect solution to me. I also think that people shouldn´t feel obligated to answer the door every time someone knocks, although, for me, that programming is hard to undo. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
steve Posted Sunday at 04:42 PM I'm a master of the art of tsundoku! 1 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Taomeow Posted Sunday at 04:54 PM 11 minutes ago, steve said: I'm a master of the art of tsundoku! Me too. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BigSkyDiamond Posted Sunday at 05:37 PM (edited) Many readers buy books with every intention of reading them only to let them linger on the shelf. Statistician Nassim Nicholas Taleb believes surrounding ourselves with unread books enriches our lives as they remind us of all we don’t know. The Japanese call this practice tsundoku, and it may provide lasting benefits. We have these stacks of books because we desire to read so much more. Edited Sunday at 05:39 PM by BigSkyDiamond 1 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Taomeow Posted Sunday at 06:24 PM 43 minutes ago, BigSkyDiamond said: Many readers buy books with every intention of reading them only to let them linger on the shelf. Statistician Nassim Nicholas Taleb believes surrounding ourselves with unread books enriches our lives as they remind us of all we don’t know. The Japanese call this practice tsundoku, and it may provide lasting benefits. We have these stacks of books because we desire to read so much more. One extremist in this respect was Umberto Eco who collected a home library of 50,000 tomes and couldn't possibly have read all of them. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
steve Posted Sunday at 08:19 PM 1 hour ago, Taomeow said: One extremist in this respect was Umberto Eco who collected a home library of 50,000 tomes and couldn't possibly have read all of them. Appropriately, some of his books sit unread on my shelf! For me it seems to be that I buy books and then can't decide which to read next. The other aspect is that once I have them available, I feel no urgency to read them. Right now I am torn between three novels - Monstrilio, The Master and Marguerita, and Never Let Me Go 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BigSkyDiamond Posted Sunday at 09:26 PM (edited) 1 hour ago, steve said: For me it seems to be that I buy books and then can't decide which to read next. I can choose which to read next, and usually have about ten in progress at any given time. However I do find that sometimes my interests change, and some of the books in the stack of "undread books" no longer interest me. In that case, I donate them to the library. I don't collect just for the sake of collecting. Also if I am unlikely to read a book again, then I do not keep it. I only keep on hand the unread books that still interest me. And still qualify as having vibrant practice of tsudoku. Edited Sunday at 09:27 PM by BigSkyDiamond Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BigSkyDiamond Posted Sunday at 09:30 PM Separately, in the category of (for me) very strange things. A fellow i knew at work said he reads about 1 book per year. Or fewer. Not for lack of intelligence, smart guy, makes a good salary, successful in his health care profession. Just doesn't see any point in reading. It does not interest him. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Cobie Posted Sunday at 09:50 PM 18 minutes ago, BigSkyDiamond said: .. he reads about 1 book per year. Or fewer. … Just doesn't see any point in reading. It does not interest him. Why do you read? it is possible he already has/knows what you are trying to find in books. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Taomeow Posted Sunday at 10:29 PM 2 hours ago, steve said: Appropriately, some of his books sit unread on my shelf! For me it seems to be that I buy books and then can't decide which to read next. The other aspect is that once I have them available, I feel no urgency to read them. Right now I am torn between three novels - Monstrilio, The Master and Marguerita, and Never Let Me Go I vote for The Master and Margarita. Now I may be repeating myself since it came up before, in which case ignore the rest: I don't know if the latest translation (which is said to be better than the prior ones) can do it for you at all, hoping it's good enough to make an impression. For me, it's one of the few books I've re-read -- I usually don't since there's still so many unread ones! -- and not once but at least twice. I read it for the first time when I was 17 -- and then a decade or so later it was a completely different book, and then another decade later, a different book again. I don't know many that are like that. Most books you love in your younger years, you try to re-read later and find awful! -- at least in my case it's often like that. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BigSkyDiamond Posted Sunday at 10:47 PM (edited) 58 minutes ago, Cobie said: Why do you read? it is possible he already has/knows what you are trying to find in books. In his own words, reading does not interest him. Other things interest him more than reading. To each their own. Why do i read? Enjoyment. Instruction. Guidance. Learning. Curiosity. Inspiration. Encouragement. Support. Enhances intuitive flow. Creativity. Problem solving. Understanding. Resonance. To receive message. Self development. Satisfaction. Beauty. Insight. Contentment. Edited Sunday at 10:49 PM by BigSkyDiamond 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Nungali Posted Sunday at 11:40 PM A stranger thing someone from Holland sent ( they say in the original language , it rhymes ) A 'Christmas Song ' about rabbit for Christmas dinner ... I have to say I was NOT expecting the content . 'Flappie' It was Christmas morning 1961I still remember it so well, my rabbit's cage was emptyAnd mother said that I wasn't allowed in the shedAnd if I'd play sweetly, I would get some goodiesShe had no clue either where Flappie could beShe would ask daddy, but because he was busyIn that bike shed, I should look for Flappie for another hourHe must certainly be somewhere on the grassBut I did lock the cage securilyLike I did every eveningI even went back last nightI don't even know why I did thatI had stood in front of the cage for a long whileAs if I knew then what I know nowIt was the first day of Christmas 1961We were searching for Flappie, and dad just searched alongNear the trees and the water, but not in that bike shed'Because he couldn't be in there?' And I shook 'no'We searched together, together until it was time for coffeeThe family having coffee, but I didn't want anythingI was thinking of Flappie and how cold and freezing it could be at nightMy head hung down quietly, crying fat tears of sorrow Because I did lock the cage securilyLike I did every eveningI even went back last nightI don't even know why I did thatI had stood in front of the cage for a long whileAs if I knew then what I know nowIt was the first day of Christmas 1961Dinner was noisy, but it didn't bother me muchI was thinking of Flappie, my own little FlappieWhere could he be? I couldn't eat a biteWhen after the soup the main course'd arriveMy dad said extremely funny: "Look Youp, here is Flappie!"I still see that silver tray and there he was in three piecesFor the first time I saw my dad as a horrible man!And I went to bed shrieking and poundingFirst spend an hour crying on the coversStood cursing at the top of the stairs one last timeAnd screamed: "Flappie was mine!"Stood in front of the window for a very long whileBut the cage just stood there forlornIt was the second day of Christmas 1961Mother still remembers it so well, dad's bed was emptyAnd I said that she wasn't allowed in the shedAnd if she'd play sweetly, she would get some goodies 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites