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Niche Vocabulary

I’m noting down lots of new words in the book I’m reading but some seem too niche even to include. Like I’ve just come across “a ré” which can be a defender in a trial (feminine form of réu) but in the context I found it, it means “Espaço que se estende da popa até ao terço médio do navio” (https://dicionario.priberam.org/R%C3%A9) OK, well i know popa is the poop deck, but I couldn’t find Ré on any diagrams of ships. Anyway, after a lot of effort I found it corresponded roughly to what a British seaman would call the aft deck. Well, forgive me if I don’t spend much time committing that one to memory!

And then there’s “a cernelha”, the part at the back of a quadruped where the shoulder blades meet. I actually know the word for this in English because my daughter went through a horse phase. It’s caled the withers. Yeah, again, it seems unlikely I’ll need to know that one!

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Um Contra o Outro

A little bird tells me that a well-known podcast might be publishing a Deolinda episode soon, and it reminded me that I hadn’t done a translation of one of my favourite songs of theirs, “Um Contra o Outro”.

It’s a really nice extended metaphor, based on the idea that the guy she’s talking to just wants to play videojogos all day and she’s challenging him to forget all that nonsense because he’s missing out on real life by not going out with her. There are some gaming terms in there – lives (not to be confused with your actual life!), stealth mode, levelling up and so on. It would be so easy to have the result be super corny, but I think it works pretty well.

I basically get most of what’s being said, but as usual, it’s hard to “pull it together” into a coherent narrative without working through it like this. And I’m glad I did. There were a couple of things I misunderstood – like I couldn’t work out why she mentions “cavalos” at one point but apparently she says “mostra o que vales”. Ahhhh! And I hadn’t really understood the nature of the challenge she lays down in the last few lines either.

I’ve linked the live video here because it’s very energetic. The original music video is a bit confusing since it just seems to be suggesting she just wants to play Jogo da Macaca or Jogo da Laranjinha with him. And maybe she wouldn’t say no, but I think the game she wants to play is one that’s going to take a lot longer, maybe even the rest of his life.

PortuguêsInglês
Anda
Desliga o cabo
Que liga a vida
A esse jogo
Joga comigo
Um jogo novo
Com duas vidas
Um contra o outro
Come on
Unplug the cable
That links your life
To that game
Play with me
A new game
With two lives
One against the other
Já não basta esta luta contra o tempo
Este tempo que perdemos a tentar vencer alguém
Ao fim ao cabo
Que é dado como um ganho
Vai-se a ver desperdiçámos
Sem nada dar a ninguém
This race against the clock* isn’t enough
This time we waste trying
to defeat someone
When all is said and done**
What is given with a win
Will be seen as as time we wasted
With nothing to give to anyone
Anda
Faz uma pausa
Encosta o carro
Sai da corrida
Larga essa guerra
Que a tua meta
Está deste lado da tua vida
Come on
Take a break
Park the car
Get out of the race
Let go of this war
Because your objective
Is on this this side of your life
Muda de nível
Sai do estado invisível
Põe um modo compatível
Com a minha condição
Que a tua vida
É real e irrepetível***
Dá-te mais que o impossível
Se me deres a tua mão
Level up
Come out of stealth mode
Activate a mode that’s compatible
With mine
Because your life
Is real and unrepeatable
It gives you more than the impossible
If you give me your hand
Sai de casa e vem comigo para a rua
Vem, que essa vida que tens
Por mais vidas que tu ganhes
É a tua que mais perde se não vens
Leave the house and come with me into the street
Come, because this life you have,
No matter how many extra lives you gain
It’s yours that will lose out if you don’t
Sai de casa e vem comigo para a rua
Vem, que essa vida que tens
Por mais vidas que tu ganhes
É a tua que mais perde se não vens
Leave the house and come with me into the street
Come, because this life you have,
No matter how many extra lives you gain
It’s yours that will lose out if you don’t
Anda
Mostra o que vales
Tu nesse jogo
Vales tão pouco
Troca de vício
Por outro novo
Que o desafio
É corpo a corpo
Escolhe a arma
A estratégia que não falha
O lado forte da batalha
Põe no máximo poder
Dou-te a vantagem
Tu com tudo
E eu sem nada
Que mesmo assim desarmada
Vou-te ensinar a perder
Come on
Show me what you’re worth
You, in that game,
Count for so little
Swap one addiction
For another
Because the challenge
Is body to body
Choose your weapon
The strategy that won’t fail
The stronger side of the battle
Put it on full power
I’ll give you the advantage
You with everything
And me with nothing
So even like that, disarmed,
I’ll show you how to lose.

*It says fight against time really but I think Lutar contra o tempo is a set phrase meaning like a time trial, race against time or some sense that you only have a certain amount of time to achieve the goal, so I gave it a rough equivalent in english.

**Listening to it without the written lyrics, I thought she was saying “do cabo” – so “at the end of the cable” which sort of made sense if you imagine holding a game controller that’s plugged into a game console via a wire, but I think it’s cabo as in “levar a cabo”, so she’s talking about what you have left over, at the end, when you’ve won, what you win isn’t as good as what you lose by staying indoors all day

***The source I copied the lyrics from has this as “real e repetida” which clearly makes no sense and if you listen closely that’s not what she’s saying. It’s almost like we can’t implicitly believe everything we read on the internet or something

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Oh My God!

Did I really just translate “Deixa a janela do quarto aberta” as “leave the window one quarter open” instead of “leave the bedroom window open” in that last post? C2 level Portuguese, folks. Shoot me now.

Oh well, at least you know I’m not doing these translations with AI, no it’s all natural stupidity!

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Anda Estragar-me Os Planos – Salvador Sobral

Spotify keeps recommending this song to me, and it’s a great choice! It’s worth noting before we start that the title is an example of a very ambiguous sort of portuguese sentence. Of course we’re used to having no subject pronoun, and but the tu form of the imperative tense usually overlaps with the ele/ela form of the present tense, meaning you could translate this as a statement “She/he/it keeps messing up my plans” or as an instruction, “Keep messing up my plans!” Since love songs addressed to an individual are more common than songs complaining about minor annoyances, I generally read it as the latter, but I haven’t listened closely enough to really know for sure

PortugueseEnglish
Ah faltam-me as saudades e os ciúmes
Já, tenho a minha conta de serões serenos
Quero é ir dançar
I’ve lost all my sorrows and my jealousies
I’ve had my share of quiet nights in*
I just want to go dancing
Sei por onde vou
É o melhor caminho
Não deixo nada ao acaso
Por favor, anda trocar-me o passo
I know where I’m going
It’s the best path
I’m leaving nothing to chance
Please, trip me up**
Tenho uma rotina
Pra todos os dias
Há de durar muitos anos
Por favor, anda estragar-me os planos
I have a routine
For every day
It’ll probably go on for years
Please, mess up my plans
Tira os livros da ordem certa
Deixa a janela do quarto aberta
Faz-me esquecer que amanhã vou trabalhar
Take my books out of their order
Leave the bedroom window open
Make me forget that I’m going to work tomorrow
Ah, faltam-me as saudades e os ciúmes
Já, tenho a minha conta de serões serenos
Quero ir dançar
I’ve lost all my sorrows and my jealousies
I’ve had my share of quiet nights in
I just want to go dancing
Um, dois…
Ah, faltam-me as saudades e os ciúmes
Já, tenho a minha conta de serões serenos
Tardes tontas, manhãs mecânicas
Eu quero é ir dançar
One two,
I’ve lost all my sorrows and my jealousies
I’ve had my share of quiet nights in
stupefied afternoons, predictable mornings
I just want to go dancing

*Serão doesn’t come up often as a noun, it’s more usually the third person plural future tense of ser, but it’s usually some kind of nocturnal activity – a party or some night time work. I’ve gone for translating serão serena as “quiet night in” because it makes the most sense in the context of the following line.

**Wow, “trocar-me o passo” seems hard to translate. In fact, I could probably break this footnote out into a whole blog, but… Anyway, literally, he’s saying “change my step”, but what could he mean? Well I checked Priberam and it certainly isn’t the same as “e troca o passo”, which is just a way of talking about decades when you don’t know the specific year. As I see it it can only be one of two things (1) something like “shake me up” or snap me out of my routine; based on the preceding lines, he says he has carefully planned everything out, but he wants the person he’s singing to to cause him to do something completely different, walk a different path, or just generally throw him off balance or (2) based on the fact that he’s going dancing and passo can mean a dance step as well as a walking step, maybe he’s saying he wants to trade dance steps with her – in other words, he’s just saying “dance with me”. And I guess there’s a third option (3) both: it’s intended to have a double meaning. I think I’m leaning towards option 3. It sounds like the main meaning of the expression is meaning 1, but he likely chose it for its proximity to dancing. I can only find one other place on the internet where the same expression is used in the first person, and it’s in a poem called Forte on this page, and it definitely sounds like it fits definition 1.

Troca-me o passo,
Faz uma revolução,
Põe o mundo inteiro em convulsão…

and there’s another example in the third person in this story about Ella Fitzgerald and Duke Ellington in Lisbon

Ella não queria entrevistas. Por isso fugiu para o carro que a aguardava. Mas o repórter trocou-lhe o passo. E a conversa começou fria, sem balanço nem ritmo

This doesn’t sound quite as earth-shattering but there’s definitely a sense that the reporter has interfered with her plan to escape.

Swapping the tense I get a few more hits including a whole song about it (but without an indirect object) and this page which mentioned the Priberam definition but adds

A expressão também pode ser utilizada literalmente e significar trocar de pé, para acertar ou desalinhar o passo com outra pessoa.

and just to bring it full circle, this is again in the context of dance! So I googled trocar de pé and came up with a couple of videos of shuffle dance tutorials but also podiatrists, people worried about tripping on escalators and all sorts of things!

Oh well, it might be that I can never be fully certain about the exact meaning but it seems pretty clear in the context of the wider song, what he’s driving at! I’ve opted for “trip me up” because it seems the closest equivalent, being both foot-based and also an invitation to cause problems.

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Academic Yob

I’ve already been gently and politely reminded that I need too adopt a more formal tone in forum postings on the university message boards. Not deliberate of course: I’m absolutely seeing conformity to local norms as part of the process of learning about portuguese culture, but informality and brevity are so ingrained in me it’s going to be hard to remember to write Estimado such-and-such before just launching into whatever thought brought me to the forum in the first place!

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O Pico do Pico – and a new podcast

I came across this odd bit of history on Insta and I think since they are both wearing hats we can allow them into the blog this week. It’s not just a one-off either. Bruá Podcasts has a stable of mini audio series. I subscribed to what seems to be the main one, Sapiens and it seems to have followed the lead of The Rest is History, with a series of little subseries, one of which is called Portugal Negro: A História Silenciada, which seemed worth a listen especially since Hat Week this year happens to coincide with Black History Month. I started listening to the first episode, about a man called José de Magalhães who got involved in the pan-african movement started by WEB Du Bois, and I’ll probably report back on it in a few days when I have done the whole lot.

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Os Chapéus dos Outros Cantores

Translation time!

I mentioned António Zambujo’s recently acquired brazilian hat yesterday, and it reminded me of this video where he’s singing with this choir of practitioners of Cante Alentejano, who wear traditional dress, including a very distinctive hat. Why Cante and not Canto? It’s just a regionalism. I’ve been meaning to do a proper post about Cante Alantejano for a while now and I must get around to that. Anyway, here we go…

PortuguêsInglês
Trago Alentejo na voz
Do cantar da minha gente
Ai rios de todos nós
Que te perdes na corrente
Ai rios de todos nós
Que te perdes na corrente
I carry Alentejo in my voice
From the song of my people
Oh the rivers that belong to us all
You can lose yourself in the current
Oh the rivers that belong to us all
You can lose yourself in the current
Ai planícies sonhadas
Ai sentir de olivais
Ai ventos na madrugada
Que me transcendem demais
Aí ventos na madrugada
Que me transcendem demais
Oh, plains of my dreams
Oh the feel of the olive groves
Oh the winds at dawn
That are too overwhelming
Oh the winds at dawn
That are too overwhelming
Amigos, amigos
Papoilas no trigo*
Só lá eu as tenho
E de braço dado contigo a meu lado
É de lá que eu venho
E de braço dado
Cantando ao amor
Guardamos o gado, papoilas em flor
Que o vento num brado
Refresca o calor
E de braço dado, contigo a meu lado
Cantamos o amor
Friends, friends
Poppies in the wheat
Only there do I have them
And arm in arm with you at my side
It’s there that I come from
And arm in arm
Singing of love

We tend the cattle, poppies in bloom
The wind in a howl
Cools the heat
And arm in arm, with you at my side
We sing of love
Ai rebanhos de saudades
Que deixei naqueles montes
Ai pastores de ansiedade
Bebendo água nas fontes
Ai pastores de ansiedades
Bebendo água nas fontes
Oh flocks of longing
That I left in those mountains
Oh shepherds of unease**
Drinking water in the springs
Oh shepherds of unease
Drinking water in the springs
Ai sede das tardes quentes
Ai lembrança que me alcança
Ai terra prenhe de gente
Nos olhos duma criança
Ai terra prenha de gente
Nos olhos duma criança
Oh place of warm afternoons
Oh the memories that come over me
Oh land, giving birth to a people
In the eyes of a child
Oh land, giving birth to a people
In the eyes of a child

*Adoro esta rima

**O que mais me surpreendeu é que achei “ansiedade” uma palavra mais “intraduzível” neste contexto do que a famosa “saudade”. Consigo imaginar a emoção de uma pessoa longe da sua terra: homesickness, sorrow, sadness, longing, não há problema com saudade. Mas “ansiedade” é cognata com a nossa “anxiety” o que é completamente fora da questão. Que mais? Linguee oferece vários alternativos, tipo “stress”, “trepidation”, “angst”. “Anticipation” é uma tradução muito comum: já ouvi montes de booktubers a falar da sua ansiedade por ler o novo livro numa série qualquer. A palavra serviria se o narrador fosse a caminho de casa mas não é. Optei por “unease” mas não estou cem por cento satisfeito!

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Harry Potter and the Pin of Safety

Nice bit of vocabulary here…

I hadn’t come across “alfinetar” as a verb before but it’s obviously related to alfinete – a safety pin. So…. is Rowling putting a safety pin in the girl who played one of the lead characters in her most famous creation? And if so, why?

According to Priberam, alfinetar usually means what it sounds like – to pin something with a safety pin, pin it up, or prick something with the point. But it also has two figurative meanings – to satirise someone or to offend them with words.

I didn’t actually follow the story, but Watson is always being asked to repudiate Rowling to show what a good person she is, and of course Watson knows what will happen to her if she doesn’t so she always takes the bait. Rowling – surprisingly for someone of her age – is actually pretty good at bare knuckle social media brawling, so I suppose she must have clapped back on this occasion. I can’t really be bothered finding out how or why, but I like the word. Alfinetar. I must use that in future!