'Free' is one of the many words that's used in different ways to give very different meanings. For example, as well as meaning 'unoccupied' ("I'm free, Captain Peacock") or 'vacant' (the bathroom's free now) it can also mean 'for no money at all'. All of which can make translation into a foreign language fraught with danger and has to be approached with caution in case it's used in the wrong sense.
While we had the bananana machine out of mothballs I siezed seized (why do I always spell that word wrong first time?) the opportunity to print myself (and make an extra couple on spare red shirts) a political protest teeshirt on a topic very dear to my heart, ever since I first read Tintin in Tibet at the age of 6.
I'm assured, by a well-trusted native speaker and writer of a Chinese language, that the script on this shirt
reads "Liberate Tibet".
I do hope so, and that my chest isn't actually recommending the chef's special menu for two.
Friday, June 27, 2008
I want to break free
Posted by Jeangenie at 11:10 PM
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