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What the hell is this?

Esta gente nova não tem ponta por onde se lhe pegue! Francamente!

This sentence flummoxed me for two reasons. Firstly because the overall gist didn’t seem to make any sense and secondly the grammar was baffling. I had to ask an expert to explain some it to me.

It’s from Uma Aventura nas Férias da Pascoa, and the lady who’s speaking is exasperated that some kids are making a lot of noise outside her door. The “Francamente!” is there to underscore her disapproval.

Let’s do the grammar first.

So firstly, obviously, we have the usual anglophone confusion of “gente” meaning people but it’s a singular word because of course it is. That’s pretty basic though, so didn’t throw me too badly.

“Pegue” is subjunctive present. Why? Good question. It seems to be a statement about the general qualities of something, nested in a dependent clause, but it doesn’t fit neatly into my subjunctive flowchart, even though it’s recognisably the same kind of sentence structure as sentences that do. I think that’s because “por onde” (“at where”) is doing the job that would normally be done by “que”. [Caveat – I’m pretty sure I’m right about this but didn’t specifically ask so I might be misunderstanding why they’ve used this tense]

And finally, the pronouns, se and lhe right after each other. Lhe means “them” but it is singular because – again – it’s referring to gente, and se is present as an indefinite pronoun*, which is a hard concept to grasp in English. I’ve had a stab at it in this post, but I’m sure it wouldn’t hold up to much scrutiny from an expert.

So if you were to translate it word-for-word in the most literal way possible, the whole sentence is something like “These young people don’t have a place at which one might get hold of them”. Well, that could refer to something that’s so dirty that we’re afraid to touch it for fear of getting our hands dirty, but here it’s referring to people so it must be some sort of expression, right?

The expression “não ter ponta por onde se lhe pegue”,  or “estar sem ponta por onde se pegue” or variations of either, seem to be translated as “to be utter nonsense” on bab.la, and I can see it used in roughly the same way in a few places around the interwebs.

What would be an equivalent expression in English? Since it’s talking about getting a hold of something, I guess something like “I can’t get a handle on it” would be pretty close. It’s not an exact equivalent though, since if you “can’t get a handle on” something in English, you’re leaving open the possibility that you just aren’t clever enough to understand, whereas this is more in the direction of “it can’t be understood, because it doesn’t make any sense”.

More than anything else, what impressed me is that it has been ages since I have come across a sentence that has caused me this much puzzlement, and yet this is a book written for children!

Well done, you’ve made it this far. Reward yourself with this music video.

*I has a query about this so here’s a bit of self-justification! First of all, I wrote “impersonal” in the first draft of this which isn’t quite the right word so I’m sorry I got that wrong. “One” is an indefinite pronoun and in very correct, posh english you use it… ahem… or rather “one uses it” as a neutral pronoun when one wants to use a verb in a very general way, without having anyone specific in mind. I think that’s the closest analogue of what “se” is doing here. Priberam defines it as a “pronome indefinido” (4th and 5th definitions here) and this page gives more detail although confusingly refers to it as a partícula (particle) which I think is incorrect. Or at least in english a pronoun isn’t a particle, but maybe portuguese grammarians have a slightly different taxonomy…?

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It Came From the Internet

A Internet oferece-nos tantas coisas bizarras. Encontrei esta imagem durante uma pesquisa. Porquê? Não consigo explicar, mas fez-me soltar uma gargalhada. Sei lá, tenho um sentido de humor esquisito.

Por falar na Internet, hoje um brasileiro zangou-se comigo porque um cidadão de r/portuguese perguntou “O que significa «caralho»? Podes usá-la numa frase?” Vendo que o gajo não estava a perguntar a sério eu sugeri “Portugal, Caralho!!!” e expliquei que isso significa “Portugal é bastante bom”. O brasileiro respondeu que eu tinha atrapalhado o progresso de alguém. Eh pá…

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Aselha

Deparei-me com mais uma palavra desconhecida no livro que terminei há uns dias: aselha. Como nome, uma aselha é uma pequena asa, mas este significado não faz sentido neste contexto. Está usada aqui como adjectivo e quer dizer “sem jeito” ou “sem habilidade”.

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Atabalhoadamente

Oof, it’s a bit of a mouthful, this, isn’t it? I had to have about 5 attempts to get it.

It means hurriedly and carelessly. They’re yanking out ceiling tiles in a rush and I’m a disorderly way.

Another one from Uma Aventura nas Férias de Páscoa, and no, I don’t know why I’m writing in English either.

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Uma Aventura nas Férias da Páscoa

Uma Aventura nas Férias de Páscoa

Estou cada vez mais impressionado com esta série de livrinhos. Uma Aventura nas Férias de Páscoa conta a história dos nossos heróis a resgatar a Custódia de Belém, que foi roubada durante um nevão que aconteceu, inesperadamente, perto da Páscoa.

As autoras têm um feitio didático, portanto usam o romance para educar os leitores sobre as histórias da Custódia de Belém e o seu criador, os moinhos de maré no concelho de Seixal (na margem sul do rio Tejo) e não sei mais o quê.

Logo que terminei, abri a página do Kobo para comprar Uma Aventura na Ilha de Madeira.

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Ando a Viver a Minha Melhor Vida Portuguesa Apesar de Ser Estrangeiro Numa Terra Estranha 

Fui à Igreja de São Paulo (também conhecido por “a Igreja dos Atores“) para assistir a um concerto organizado pela Anglo-Portuguese Society.

O Coral Divo Canto

O concerto faz parte das celebrações do Dia de Camões, de Portugal e das Comunidades Portuguesas e segundo a publicidade, o título foi “Camões’ Poetry: A Harmony of Traditional Portuguese Language and Music” mas quando começaram a primeira canção, fiquei com uma pulga atrás da orelha. “Já conheço esta música, certo?”

E sim, foi a canção dos irmãos Sobral que ganhou a Eurovisão há 5 ou 6 anos. Na verdade houve apenas um poema do poeta zarolho. Também cantaram três fados, várias canções tradicionais e um quarteto de canções de Zeca Afonso (por causa do aniversário da Revolução, claro!)

The programme. I’m pretty sure the word “emalar” should have a b in it.

Há uma missa solene amanhã (Domingo) também mas não irei porque não sou católica.

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O Que Dizer Das Flores

Ando a ler 872 livros em simultâneo mas comecei ontem “O Que Dizer Das Flores” de Maria Isaac que tem uma capa bonita.  Existe um vídeo no YouTube no qual a autora lê o seu primeiro capítulo. Confesso que não entendi tudo apesar de ouvir três vezes, mas não fiquei desencorajado. Li o capítulo com os meus olhos, segundo a vontade de Deus. Gostei imenso, e li-o mais uma vez, sublinhando as palavras desconhecidas e as palavras que conheço mas que não fazem parte do meu vocabulário falado.

Tenho muita vontade de ler este livro. Além de ser interessante (até agora!) é desafiante. Acho que me vai desafiar, mas não é tão difícil que me vá chatear a cabeça.

Eis um resumo do capítulo que usa o maior número possível de palavras que me chamaram a atenção.

O capítulo apresenta um padre chamado Elias Froes, que vive em Monte-o-Ver, um vilarejo pequeno e parado, povoado por “ilustres atrapalhadas” e enjeitados incluindo os membros do seu rebanho.  Apesar de estarem ocupados com cochichos e pequenos dramas, mantém-se otimistas. Por exemplo, um tal cantoneiro tenta fazer o melhor com o que lhe sobra nesta esquina esquecida do país. Esmera-se no seu trabalho e acaricia as árvores. Como pano de fundo, a autora descreve uma paisagem montanhosa, com campos de arroz alagados e canaviais.

O padre, um homem bondoso, desloca-se para a igreja. Enquanto anda pelo caminho uma aura de pó embranquece a bainha da batina.

Cruza-se com uma criança empoleirada num murro. Debaixo da aba do seu chapéu de palha, cumprimenta-a como Catalina. Ela está resguardada pela folhagem do castanheiro e olha para o padre de soslaio. Tem o pato de estimação ao pé dela.

O padre pisa nos paralelos* da praça do município na hora de fechar**. Os lojistas saúdam-no enquanto rodam a sinalética nos vidros. Devolve-lhes os cumprimentos. A única exceção é o dono do Café Central, Jorge Mondego, um homem pouco simpático, nascido entre as barracas dos baldios longe do canavial, que levanta a mão num gesto ambíguo, ao qual o padre responde à cautela para não o incomodar.

Mas o padre tem um segredo. Irá morrer. Claro que todos nós esticamos o pernil no final de contas mas o padre tem os pés para a cova: leva no bolso um parecer médico que oficializa o destino.

“O rodar de sinalética” confused me but I’m pretty sure it means this. The rotation of signage. Everyone is busy shutting up shop and turning their signs round.

*The word paralelepípedo means cuboid, like the shape of a brick, and an individual brick is called a paralelos, so this just means he’s set foot on the pavement which is made of these rectangular bricks.

**I originally put “hora de fechamento” and that seems fine in Brazil but not in Portugal.

O Que Dizer Das Flores” is a standalone, but I’m told a earlier book, “Onde Cantam os Grilos” has some of the same characters, and so does a later work, Quantos Ventos na Terra, so if you are the sort of person who likes everything to be part of a trilogy, be aware that this is the middle book, and you don’t want to start here!

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They Hunt By Night

Foram mencionados no meu livro o mocho e a coruja. Em inglês nós chamamos estas aves de rapina noturna owl e owl. Mas espera lá, existe mais uma palavra: bufo, que significa Owl.

Então são sinónimos? Nem por isso, mas a diferença não é assim tão claro. Uma coruja tem olhos pretos, um mocho, amarelos e um bufo, laranja.

Se quiser saber mais, aqui está uma página sobre as sete species nativas a Portugal.

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Nicles

Palavra do dia: Nicles, que não parece uma palavra portuguesa, mas segundo o priberam significa zip, zero, zilch, nothing.

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Tallinn Calling

So I think I mentioned I’ve been doing map and flag quizzes in portuguese to try and boost both my knowledge of geography and to familiarise myself with the names of countries in portuguese. One of them is Worldle, which has one daily map for users to guess, and then asks follow-up questions about language, flag, capital etc. Today’s happened to be a country that looked familiar.

I have questions though.

First of all, have the Açores and Madeira drifted a lot since I last checked? What are they doing just off the coast there? Could you swim from Coimbra to Funchal?

But the language round was even weirder. The first language is easy enough, obviously, but the second?

As you can see from the screenshot, I tried Galego and Mirandês as the two other native languages. Actually I think I might have wrong to choose Galego because I think it’s spoken on the Spanish side of the border, but Mirandês has a proper linguistic community in the North-East of Portugal and I think has a claim to be the second language of Portugal.  The other two languages given on Wikipedia are Barranquenho and Minderico, neither of which I’d even heard of.

As for non-native languages, I’d probably have guessed English, French or Spanish. There’s been an upsurge in refugees recently (eg from Ukraine – roughly 60000) and economic migrants (probably mainly from other lusophone countries like Brasil and Angola) but I’m pretty sure if you added together the British immig… er sorry “expats” (50000), Americans (10000) and people from various other anglophone countries, plus the fact that the portuguese education system seems to be doing an amazing job of teaching English as a second language, English must be pretty high on the list. Then there are quite a few Italian, French and Spanish migrants, and a few years ago there was a massive uptick of venezuelans, descendents of Portuguese migrants, returning home to escape the benefits of that socialist utopia, so I ended up guessing Spanish as my third and final option.

The answer they give is Estonês. I was estonêsed… er… I mean astonished, but I didn’t want to write it off so I did a bit of research to see if there really was a huge Estonian diaspora in Portugal.

Nope. Estonians are 86th on the list of immigrants by country according to the chart on this page. So what’s going on?

My first guess was that the person who made the pages picked from a list of languages and espanhol and estonês were just next to each other alphabetically, so maybe he just clicked on the wrong one. However, my brother does the same quiz in English and he was surprised to see Estonian pop up as the second language of Portugal too. Estonian and Spanish definitely aren’t next to each other in an alphabetical list of English language place names, so my theory looked shaky.

Digging further, languageknowledge.eu reckons 1.89 percent of the population of Portugal speak Estonian, which is the same percentage as the quiz gives. Does 1.89% sound plausible? The population of Portugal is about ten million and Estonia less than one and a half million, so for this to be true you’d need about fifteen percent of the population of Estonia to emigrate to Portugal and there would be about 3 or 4 times as many of them as there are brits. Hmmm… 🤔

Global Estonian, which bills itself as a global forum for Estonians around the world, gives the figure as 77 Estonians lifting in Portugal. That seems awfully precise, but I’d bet the true number is a hell of a lot closer to 77 than 190,000.

So how did they arrive at such a huge number? Maybe at some point it was 190, and some data entry clerk entered that in a database, not noticing that it said “population in thousands”, and that single insignificant error got picked up by other sites and eventually incorporated into the model answers for the quiz.

I think the lesson here is that sloppy data seeps out and pollutes everything downstream of where it’s keyed in. This isn’t quite as catastrophic in its effects as it could have been, but it’s an interesting little lesson in data pollution. Imagine a similar error creeping into some database used for planning or making policy. You could end up with serious miscalculation rather than just an annoyed quiz contestant.