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MimiCree: August 2006
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10 months in the life of a Cree lad's learning journey. and beyond. Wednesday, August 16, 2006. Calling all Cree in Winnipeg. My oh my, it has been ages since I posted to this site. It has been roughly just as long since I have actively engaged anyone else in Cree. The main reason for this: my relocation, back to Winnipeg, Manitoba, a good 15 hours' drive away. If that sounds like you, or someone you know, drop me a comment here and I'll be in touch soon! Posted by Rick Harp at 7:25 PM. Links to this post.
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MimiCree: December 2005
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10 months in the life of a Cree lad's learning journey. and beyond. Monday, December 05, 2005. Cree à la mode. It's become clear that a conventional approach to teaching Cree grammar has entrenched itself, one that may actually work against the "conversational" method of Blue Quills. As I once wrote here, there are, as with other languages, two major verb forms, the independent. Aka indicative) form and the subunctive. In Cree is in order. Posted by Rick Harp at 11:00 AM. Links to this post. The last day...
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MimiCree: February 2006
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10 months in the life of a Cree lad's learning journey. and beyond. Monday, February 13, 2006. To the drawing board. This picture actually dates back to first term, taken in one of our immersion classes. We all drew and dressed up figures in various colors of clothing (ayiwinisa) made from kids' craft stuff. Hey, it's not always fun and games learning a language, but sometimes it is. In fact, I think we learn much better that way. I'll try to include more pictures from class more often. Links to this post.
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on expressionless-ism...: Changing Woman
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This blog is undergoing redirection. Suggestions welcome. Friday, November 25. Changing Woman never gets too old. When she gets to be a certain age, she goes walking towards the east. After a while she sees herself in the distance walking toward her. They both walk until they come together and after that there is only one, the young one. Then she is like a young girl all over again.". Tribal Member as quoted by Keith Basso (The Cibecue Apache). Such beautiful clarity in your words and thoughts. Families ...
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disintegrate. start over.: December 2008
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Disintegrate. start over. Atomize. write. break apart. short stories. crumble. poetry. pulverize. create. shatter. fiction. turn to dust. start over. Wednesday, December 17, 2008. I never understood why the sun set,. Putting an end to the best day of my life. I didn't understand why it was still dark out when I woke,. And how the day came gradually from darkness,. And ended in darkness. Freedom was removing the small third and fourth wheels. And learning you can gain speed down hill on two.
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disintegrate. start over.: July 2010
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Disintegrate. start over. Atomize. write. break apart. short stories. crumble. poetry. pulverize. create. shatter. fiction. turn to dust. start over. Tuesday, July 20, 2010. In better days you stood around the post office. With your cowboy boots and cowboy hat. Wearing that perpetual smile and that nose. That red bulbous nose from drinking too much too long. When the call came that you died I thought back to that fall day. When you said we’d kick ass. And not to worry. Because we were winners.
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Blue Notes from the Underground: Ships That Pass in the Afternoon
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Blue Notes from the Underground. Thursday, July 16, 2009. Ships That Pass in the Afternoon. 8220;the descent beckons / as the ascent beckoned”. Today will be our last day in the field, which is, of course, a melancholy prospect. And then back home to a hot shower and my own bed. Jug stashed somewhere. When it actually did arrive, we heard that it was. A couple days ago, I was trying to get some photos of the surfers with the French warship in the background. That one was anchored. Soon it will be time to...
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Blue Notes from the Underground
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Blue Notes from the Underground. Sunday, January 27, 2013. My Spine is the Bassline. Or "just what alphabet is the Martian using NOW? I've been aware for a year or so that I've been unconsciously writing prose that scans, but it didn't hit me until this morning- once again in the shower, the site of yesterday's revelation that gave me the resolution to a sticky technical point in my current WIP- that I may also be building in a. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
