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This exchange is not particularly funny out of its context, but it is very meaningful to me, so I thought I'd jot it down.

*Morning in the Rami-Selkie household. Cats screaming outside the bedroom door. Tranquil morning sounds. It is 7:20 AM.*

S: That's why I love you, honey, your innocence and your knowledge of post-WWI Russia.

R: I know about pre-WWI Russia too!

S: My baby knows what a Menshevik is!

R: I think most of the world know what a Menshevik is. What they don't know about is the Revolution of 1905.

S: *pictures her rose-and-cream wife exiling people to the tundra* ...Or the Kodhynka Field Disaster!

R: It was the gold coins.

S: Not the beer? And the little enamel cups?

R: *most gravely* No, no. They ran out of gold coins. And the people were poor! They needed money. And they were drunk. So they trampled each other. And people just don't CARE when they're drunk.

S: So it was the gold coins.

R: *sadly, sadly* Nicky just got off to a bad start.


(For the record, I never read that they had gold coins. I just thought the breadrolls had run out.)

7:30 AM:

S: And then they went to a French diplomatic ball to show that they were all Westernised.

R: The trampled people?

S: No, the Romanovs! (I was not awake enough to say Romanovikhi.)

R: Oh, okay, because I was thinking, it could have been like, ZOMBIE BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALL.
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posted by [identity profile] la-rainette.livejournal.com at 01:49pm on 21/04/2006
*laughs*

(In completely unrelated news: I found out yesterday that I had gotten the dates wrong for the trip to Washington: we're arriving May 18th and leaving May 24th, not May 22nd. Doesn't change anything much since it adds two weekdays to our trip, so you'll be working, but I thought I should let you know anyways. :) )
 
posted by [identity profile] darthrami.livejournal.com at 01:57pm on 21/04/2006
I am correcting myself, inasmuch as they were commemorative medals, and not coins. But people wanted the metal in the medals. It's true, also, that there wasn't enough food or drink (also gifts from the Tsar). Really, it doesn't matter what they were rushing after, the issue is the same either way.

*toddles off*
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posted by [personal profile] sovay at 04:01pm on 21/04/2006
S: And then they went to a French diplomatic ball to show that they were all Westernised.

R: The trampled people?

S: No, the Romanovs! (I was not awake enough to say Romanovikhi.)

R: Oh, okay, because I was thinking, it could have been like, ZOMBIE BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALL.


Actually, that's hilarious. : )

You've seen Russian Ark?
 
posted by [identity profile] strange-selkie.livejournal.com at 05:27pm on 21/04/2006
No! What manner of film is it?
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posted by [personal profile] sovay at 07:39pm on 21/04/2006
The caveat is that I have not yet seen the film: [livejournal.com profile] nineweaving did and recommended it to me. But it sounds fantastic: a three-hour drift through Russian history as experienced by an invisible narrator and his touchy tour guide, a real-life French aristocrat, whom [livejournal.com profile] nineweaving described as "Fflewddur Fflam's cranky gay fifth cousin." You should come and visit and we should watch.
 
posted by [identity profile] shirei-shibolim.livejournal.com at 05:33pm on 21/04/2006
I think most of the world know what a Menshevik is.

Yeah, and I think most of the world know who Zeydl Rovner was. This is why big-picture perspective is often helpful. :)
 
posted by [identity profile] darthrami.livejournal.com at 07:32pm on 21/04/2006
Ah, but she didn't include the part about the Menshviks getting eaten by the Bolsheviks. Or perhaps she just said that they got run over by them. I think I prefer the eaten version.
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posted by [personal profile] sovay at 07:57pm on 21/04/2006
. . . Who was Zeydl Rovner?
 
posted by [identity profile] shirei-shibolim.livejournal.com at 07:06am on 26/04/2006
Zeidl Rovner (as I now realize his name is usually spelled) was a cantor and composer. His tune for the end of berikh shemeh — the one that begins "beh, beh ana rahitz" — has become the standard in most American synagogues that I've visited.

Oh, and his real name was Josef Marogowsky, the spelling of which tends to change depending on who wrote it and when. The nickname "Zeidl" came about because he had a very grandfatherly demeanor, even as a young man, and "Rovner" because he was from Rovno.
 
posted by [identity profile] lonespark.livejournal.com at 01:00pm on 22/04/2006
Can I come live in your world? I can sweep and mop!
 
posted by [identity profile] strange-selkie.livejournal.com at 07:02pm on 22/04/2006
You are miniature, and we would be happy to have you in the dining room. You wouldn't even have to sweep and mop.

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