rambling physically and mentally in Wulai, a Tayal aborigine village in the mountains an hour's drive south of Taipei; various and sundry comments, criticisms, analyses, and snide remarks. talovich@mail.com
Monday, February 08, 2016
Blaq ta kwara kawas na yungay!
祝所有眾生猴年平安吉祥!
a happy monkey year to
all!
Saturday, February 06, 2016
Southern Taiwan was hit by a 6.4 earthquake
early this morning. We are in the north, so we didn’t know anything about it
until we woke up and saw the news online.
Shots are fired, bombs are exploded in
Paris, in London, in Madrid, the world takes note, people march, candles are
lit. Two thousand some people get slaughtered in Baga, Boko Haram butchers 86
people in Maiduguri, ho hum, those are in Nigeria, who cares, really? It’s not
like anybody would change their FaceBook profile photo. Let’s see what the
commentators have to say about the Super Bowl.
Je suis Nigeria? Not likely!
Monday, February 01, 2016
Interesting article about which states
speak fastest, the least, and so forth.
My Puyuma (Pinuyumayan) male friends
address me as Ali, the proper way adult males address each other. But in Tayal,
‘ali means bamboo shoot, and at first it was confusing: why are they calling me
bamboo shoot?
We were talking with
Malivan, Puyuma tribe, about tradition and cultural transmission. He made a
particularly good point, so Chao said, “Balay.”
He was a bit taken aback, and asked, “What
did you say?”
She explained, “Balay is Tayal for truly,
verily, well spoken.”
He smiled and said, “I thought you said
Ngalay, Puyuma for spit, or nonsense.”
Tuesday, January 26, 2016
迷彩車 Taitung style camouflage.
Sunday, January 24, 2016
Slaqi Ulay! 太棒了! 烏來下雪了!Incredible!
Snow in Wulai!
被颱風摧殘不到半年後,烏來下雪了,真奇妙。Less than six months
after a disastrous typhoon, it snows in Wulai. Bizarre, but welcome.
For
a wide variety of reasons, over the last twenty years a large number of men in
Taiwan have been marrying brides from overseas, especially Thailand, Indonesia,
Viet Nam, and mainland China. Their stories run the gamut from my friend whose
wife, even after ten years’ marriage, looks at him like he’s a knight in
shining armor, to another one of my friends whose wife beats him every time she
feels like it. Some families treat their foreign brides like imported
treasures, others like slaves or dogs.
These
wives are expected to conform to local norms. I have never heard of a family
encouraging their foreign wife to speak her own language or carry on her
original customs. I think this is a great loss. If America had forced its
Italian immigrants to forsake their old habits, where would we find pizza to
eat? (The situation is not entirely identical, since most Italians immigrated
with their entire family. But new blood always makes a culture vigorous, with the
obvious exception of the scion of German and Scottish immigrants, Donald Trump.
But let’s not get started on that sorry piece of lard.)
Everybody
knows that foreign wives in Taiwan do not occupy a very high position. What is
less well known is that over the last six or seven years, the government has
been making an effort to take care of foreign spouses. I know this because I have
been invited many times to take lessons in Mandarin and Minnan, to learn how to
cook, to learn how to sew, and even to join a folk dance club and a choir. I
didn’t, probably much to the relief of the concerned authorities. But I have
been visited by social workers to make sure I am not having trouble adjusting
or being abused.
Something
that has gone almost entirely neglected in the election last Saturday was that
the first Foreign Spouse Legislator was elected, Ms Lin Lichan who married in
to Taiwan from Cambodia (sorry, I do not know her Cambodian name; the news didn’t
bother to report it.) This is wonderful news. I am confident she will do all in
her ability to help foreign spouses in Taiwan. Just don’t ask me to sing in a
choir.
(PS: I wish to apologize to all pigs for
calling Trump a piece of lard.)
Sunday, January 17, 2016
Got on
board a westbound seven forty seven
Didn't think before deciding what to do
All that talk of 燒餅油條, 臭豆腐and KTV
Rang true, sure rang true
Seems
it always rains in northern Taiwan-oh
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before
It always rains in Wulai, but girl, don't they warn ya
You’ll mold, man, you’ll mold
Off to
work, umbrella overhead
Everything’s
wet, I’m soaking wet
I'm getting fat, I'm overfed
I wanna get dry
It always
rains in Taiwan-oh, but girl, don't they warn ya
You’ll mold, man, you’ll mold
Will
you tell the folks back home I’m drying out?
Saw the sun for a few minutes yesterday
Please, don't tell 'em how wet I am
Don't tell 'em how wet I am
Gimme a break, gimme a break
Seems
it always rains in northern Taiwan-oh
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before
It always rains in Wulai, but girl, don't they warn ya
You’ll mold, man, you’ll mold~~
Saturday, January 16, 2016
蔡英文當選了,中華民國第一任女總統,不簡單。未來四年的路不好走,祝她健康、平安。Tsai Yingwen has won the
presidential election. I was amused by the New York Times headline, Taiwan votes for a new leader, widely expected
to be female. They make it sound like somebody’s been doing ultrasound
scans, oh, it’s going to be a female. We knew years ago that Tsai is a woman,
thank you. She’s got a hard four years ahead of her. Good health and good luck
to her.
Tomorrow (January 16) Taiwan holds a
presidential election. Tsai Yingwen (DPP) has been campaigning full time for
five years, so she looks like a safe bet, especially since the KMT seems to
have practically forgotten there’s an election. Taipei is covered with her
posters, flags, and photos, but you can barely find one of Chu Lilun, the KMT
candidate.
I still can’t figure out why candidates
need English language slogans, since none of the electorate read only English and
cannot read Chinese. Perhaps it indicates a lack of confidence in one’s own
culture. Anyway, Tsai’s slogan, “Light up Taiwan” made a friend of mine think
she was advocating arson. At first glance, I thought it was “Light up, Taiwan,”
inviting everybody to have a smoke. If Chu has an English slogan, I haven’t
seen it.
An interesting facet in a pretty boring
election is the sudden appearance of a whole slue of little parties. I think
that indicates people are sick of both the KMT and the DPP, their endless
bickering, and lack of talent. Maybe another little party could inspire people.
But the election is already a pretty foregone conclusion.
Thursday, January 14, 2016
very peculiar indeed
Monday, January 11, 2016
前不久在萬隆打鐵店訂做了一把刀,現在我把鞘做好了。木頭是莫拉克颱風的漂流木,很細,但不知道甚麼木。鐵線槌平成條。帶子
指織孟加拉傳統麻線。Recently I had a knife made at a
small smithy. Now I have finished the sheath. The wood is driftwood, I'm not
sure what. I hammered wire flat for the holders. The belt is finger woven from
hemp twine made in Bangladesh.
排灣+卑南木雕大師鹿樣年終出清存貨,我買了兩把小刀。有百步蛇的是排灣,另一個卑南。The Paiwan + Pinuyumayan master carver Ljuyan is holding an end of
year clearance sale, so I bought two small knives. The one with the snake is
Paiwan, the other Pinuyumayan.
Tuesday, January 05, 2016
跨年放煙火,放完拍拍屁股回去。其它污染不談,連紙盒子也不順手拿回去丟。People from the city shoot off fireworks for new year's and then just leave their rubbish.
Sunday, January 03, 2016
Frankly, with all the hype, I’m a bit
surprised that no optometrist has named their shop STARE WARES.
Saturday, January 02, 2016
I was reading about people getting stabbed
in Israel. I have no plans to visit Israel, but I was thinking, Wow, if I ever
went, I wouldn’t want to be mistaken for a Jew and get stabbed.
Then I came up with a great solution: I could wear a big 卍 on my back so everybody would know I’m a Buddhist.
A moment later I thought, No, that might
not be such a great idea after all…