Spanish life is not always likeable but it is compellingly loveable.
– Christopher Howse: ‘A Pilgrim in Spain
Cosas de España/Galiza
Every now and again, I claim that living here is like being in 2 centuries at once – the 19th and the 21st. I was reminded of this by this article on the very low level of services in large swathes of the country. I wonder . . . Has this 2-track speed of development born of very rapid economic growth occurred in other EU states? Poland, for example? Or next-door Portugal?
The BBC looks here at the problem of squatting in Spain. On reflection, maybe ‘squatters’ would have been a better word there.
Every now and again – maybe once every 2 years – Google tells me just how much money I make from this blog, when they tell me the clicks on their ads have earned me €70. Which is their minimum payout point.
That reminds me . . . In his article I cited yesterday, Lenox spoke of angry letters from nationalists, should you write about their language. This reminded me that, years ago, when I used to muse on the differences between Spanish and Galician – and, to be honest, to mildly mock Galician claims to be uniquely Celtic – I used to get such angry comments. The one that made me laugh most was the advice from one Galician nationalist to his colleagues: “He’s only doing this to provoke readership and profitable ad clicks. Don’t respond.” Or words to that effect. I should’ve beens so lucky. Actually, I was; I used to earn €140 a year back then!
I watched a film last night called Fury. In Spanish it’s become Corazones de Acierro. Why?? Does Spanish really lack an equivalent word?
Listening to an account here of England v Spain in the 1580s, it struck me as amusing to realise that, if Felipe II hadn’t been so insanely religious, I’d now have Spanish as my maternal language. He was so convinced that his (Catholic) god was on Spain’s side that he ignored the (rather valid) advice that it was madness to send the Armada into the English Channel in winter. In the end, it was largely not just one but two storms which did for the Spanish fleet. Allowing the English to – equally insanely – claim that god was a Protestant.
By the way, if Elizabeth 1 had been a bit more ambitious, the Dutch would now have English as their maternal language. Since she willing to support the Dutch in their revolt against their Spanish overlords, in 1584 they offered her the Dutch crown. She politely declined and, instead, sent cash and troops. Interestingly, William of Orange went the other way when he was offered the English crown in 1688, bringing with him ‘irritatingly arrogant’ courtiers, tulips and gin. So, it wasn’t all bad.
The Way of the World
So the lovely Emma Raducanu, at 18, is the USA Open tennis champion. And an overnight millionaire. She seems very sensible and stable. But I still feel sorry for her. Which, doubtless some will see as patronising. As if I care. More than anything else, I’m the father of 2 daughters.
Finally . . .
There’s a current fashion – in British TV ads anyway – for fatuous 3 word slogans. Here’s a few of them:-
Have it all
Give it some
I like it
Together we can
Search. Drive. Smile.
Join the goodness
Let’s keep going
It’s on us
Rule your head
And here’s a Spanish one:-
Come, Ríe, Bebe
The agency which specialises in this – and which might well be responsible for initiating it – is Mullenllowe. No surprise to learn they are behind the UK Government’s Hands. Face. Space. slogan. Or whatever it is these days.
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