The Kalevala (Crawford Translation, 1888)
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Here's the first verses as an example. Hope someone can enjoy the rhymes and rhythm without understanding the language.
"Mieleni minun tekevi, aivoni ajattelevi lähteäni laulamahan, saa'ani sanelemahan, sukuvirttä suoltamahan, lajivirttä laulamahan. Sanat suussani sulavat, puhe'et putoelevat, kielelleni kerkiävät, hampahilleni hajoovat."
"MASTERED by desire impulsive, By a mighty inward urging, I am ready now for singing, Ready to begin the chanting Of our nation's ancient folk-song Handed down from by-gone ages. In my mouth the words are melting, From my lips the tones are gliding,"
As a native Swedish-speaker, I occasionally find myself thinking in Finnish when needing to look at a problem from a different angle. One's sense how things are positioned and headed changes completely when describing thing's in Finnish than in Swedish.
Cebuano (/sɛˈbwɑːnoʊ/ seb-WAH-noh), natively called by its generic term Bisaya or Binisaya (both translated into English as Visayan, though this should not be confused with other Bisayan languages)[5] and sometimes referred to in English sources as Cebuan (/sɛˈbuːən/ seb-OO-ən), is an Austronesian language spoken in the southern Philippines
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cebuano_language
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What makes it verbose? Does it gain or lose anything by being so? (curious monolinguist is curious)
But its not a universally longer language. As an example, prepositions are typically optional ('sa' being the generic preposition). So, texting from dual speakers (most Filipinos in the Philippines speak a local language, Filipino, and quite often English) mixes all three to become exceptionally compact. This intermixing from multiple domains for complete, almost fractal, symbology translates to a lot of domains. I've used code switching for system architecture and mathematical proofs approaches several times over the decades.
And they used to say Finnish wasn't fit for poetry.
The pros do something I love and it seems like magic the way it comes out, but then, they do a very different job
Green upon the flooded Avon shone the after-storm-wet-sky
Quick the struggling withy branches let the leaves of Autumn fly
And a star shone over Bristol, wonderfully far and high.
- John Betjeman
rest at http://news.bbc.co.uk/local/bristol/hi/people_and_places/art...[1] maybe you are?
You can judge my skill here: https://news.ycombinator.com/item?id=33640260
It may not be professional, but I don't think it'll be found wanting for much.
Note, though: I said translating things from an agglutinative language with very free word order into a more analytical one with restricted word order is torturous, not that you can't write good poetry in English. Merely that the translation itself is really, really hard because of the format differences.
I can't take a better shot at what you've written in your other comment because I can't get a whole picture of what it's trying to say, it seems a rush of images rather than a scene, but as one image that makes sense (gold corrupting, I think)
I bowed to gold, bowing to gold I grasped at the netherworld
then I bow low to gold, and bowing, seize the underworld
Or perhaps not. Anyway that's too much from me already. I probably deserve the coming downvote.My mind wants, my brain thinks,
to go singing, to go saying,
to spout the family hymn, to sing song of my species.
Words are melting in my mouth, speech is falling out,
emerging in my tongue, busting up against my teeth.
(I think the Kalevala Melody and singing could make a good rap)
MIeleni MInun tekevi
AIvoni AJattelevi
LÄhteäni LAulamahan
SA’ani SAnelemahan
and so on.But these words are familiar, and they're not from product labels! Turns out I heard them in a Rajaton song ("Nouse Lauluni"). I should have guessed it was from Kalevala!
The langauge is also pretty regular, and whether you're using puhekieli (lit. spoken language) or kirjakieli (lit. "book lamguage"), what you see written is what you can say and be understood.
Some often not mentioned difficult parts include the fact that Finnish has both front and back vowels, and that the language allows you to use long vowels and doubled consonants very freely, which makes it difficult for a foreigner to pronounce.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=REI0BDJRJDs
Unelmien nukkuja
Ulvoin kuuta mustaa, ulvoin kuuta, kutsuin kuolemaa
Ei kiiras roihua kuin minä roihuan
Tusina sakaraa on liikaa kaikkeutta kuvastamaan
Kumarsin kultaa, kultaa kumartaen tartuin tuonelaan
Ei valo lankea kuin minä lankean
Siivetkin kutittaa voi hetken, voi, minä en!
Niin tiimalasi kääntyy, kääntyy alaspäin
vanhin voitehista kanssa veren käsikkäin
Hiekka valuu maahan kylmään uinumaan, vaan
ei unet idä ilman unelmien nukkujaa
Kiitin hulluudesta, kiitin julmuudesta jumalaa
Ei meret kuohua kuin minä kuohuan
Aallot voi armoaan pois jakaa, voi, minä en!
Niin tiimalasi kääntyy, kääntyy alaspäin
vanhin voitehista kanssa veren käsikkäin
Hiekka valuu maahan kylmään uinumaan, vaan
ei unet idä, idä ilman, ilman unelmien, unelmien nukkujaa
Niin tiimalasi kääntyy, kääntyy alaspäin
vanhin voitehista kanssa veren käsikkäin
Hiekka valuu maahan kylmään uinumaan, vaan
ei unet idä, idä ilman
ei, ei, ei unet idä, idä ilman unelmien nukkujaa
Attempt at proper English:Dreamer of dreams
At the black moon, I howled, at the moon I howled and called for death
Blaze the Fire won't, like I blaze
A dozen aisles is too much, to depict creation
I bowed to gold, bowing to gold I grasped at the netherworld
Fall the light won't, like I will fall
Even wings can tickle for a moment, but, not I!
Thus the hourglass will turn, turn downwards
The oldest of medicines, hand in hand with blood
The sand pours to slumber on the cold hard ground, but
dreams won't sprout without the dreams' dreamer
Thanked for madness, I thanked God for cruelty
Seas won't foam, like I foam
Waves can give away their mercy, but, not I!
Thus the hourglass will turn, turn downwards
The oldest of medicines, hand in hand with blood
The sand pours to slumber on the cold hard ground, but
dreams won't sprout, won't sprout without, without the dreams', dreams' dreamer
Thus the hourglass will turn, turn downwards
The oldest of medicines, hand in hand with blood
The sand pours to slumber on the cold hard ground, but
dreams won't sprout, won't sprout without,
no, no, no dreams' won't sprout without their dreamerAnother by the same composer, more on the rautalanka and schlager end, less on the (speed) metal:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DQNMjacgeu8
Hautajaissydän
Päivä päättyy hurmeiseen punaan
Hurmaavampaan purppuraan
Silti seisoo naulittuna
Hahmo surullisen prinsessan
Harvoin puhuu, harvemmin hymyilee
Häävalssit häntä ei vie
Sydänystävinään saattoväk',
Kirkkomaa ja hiekkainen tie
Lailla päivänkorennon liitää
Hän päällä vaienneen veen
Kun pilvien viulut hetkeksi tanssiin saattelee
Ja kun musiikki päättyy hän laskee
Päästänsä hiljaisen seppeleen
Josta auringonkukat ja kuutamonliljat varisee
Akkunalla pisara veren
Kruunu keisarin seuranaan
Sydämessä on pauhu veren
Rantakalliot kasvoinaan
Hän hennoilla harteillaan kantaa
Mekkoa kuin maailmaa
Perintönään raskas mieli on
Ja aatosten autiomaa
Lailla päivänkorennon liitää
Hän päällä vaienneen veen
Kun pilvien viulut hetkeksi tanssiin saattelee
Ja kun musiikki päättyy hän laskee
Päästänsä hiljaisen seppeleen
Josta auringonkukat ja kuutamonliljat varisee
Lailla päivänkorennon liitää
Hän päällä vaienneen veen
Kun pilvien viulut hetkeksi tanssiin saattelee
Ja kun musiikki päättyy hän laskee
Päästänsä hiljaisen seppeleen
Josta auringonkukat ja kuutamonliljat varisee
Pois varisee
Funeralheart The day ends in a gore-tinged red
In a more charming crimson
Still stands as if nailed in place
The figure of a mournful princess
Rarely talks, less still smiles
Wedding waltzes don't lead her
As her soulmates, mourners
The churchyard and a gravelly road
Like a mayfly she glides
Over waters that've fallen quiet
When the clouds' violins lead into a dance for a moment
And as the music ends she lowers
Off her head a quiet bouquet
From which fall sunflowers and moonlilies
On the sill a drop of blood
As its company a kaiser's crown
Her heart's filled by the roar of blood
With shorecliffs for a face
On her frail shoulders she carries
A dress as though it were the whole world
Her inheritance a heavy mind
And the barren land of thoughts
Like a mayfly she glides
Over waters that've fallen quiet
When the clouds' violins lead into a dance for a moment
And as the music ends she lowers
Off her head a quiet bouquet
From which sunflowers and moonlilies drizzle
Like a mayfly she glides
Over waters fallen quiet
When the clouds' violins lead into a dance for a moment
And when the music ends she lowers
Off her head a quiet bouquet
From which sunflowers and moonlilies fall
Fall off
Translator's note: "Verenpisara" (lit. "bloodsdrop" is a name for fuchsia. "Kaiser's crown" is also a flower)Regardless, I greatly appreciate the additional passage!
English only (to my sorrow)
For I know no word of Finnish
(Least no word that's fit for HN);
But the meter kept me nodding
Kept my head from being stable
As it cantered ever onwards
"It's the Song of Hiawatha!"
"Bastard nicked the walking rhythm
From Longfellow's long-ass poem!"
The Kullervo cycle is a particulary harrowing sequence, which inspired Tolkien to write his own version of the story in English.
Indeed! It’s a foundation of modern western fantasy. It is not really an easy read, but fascinating nonetheless.
> The Kullervo cycle is a particulary harrowing sequence, which inspired Tolkien to write his own version of the story in English.
Which in turn was an inspiration for his Túrin saga (Narn i Chîn Húrin).
The whole Kalevala had a profound effect on Tolkien, some patterns are also apparent in the Silmarilion.
Even the Kanteletar, the sister opus for Kalevala compiled by Lönnrot has been ignored.
(The final part of Draumkvedet, the "beautitudes" section listing good deeds and their rewards in the afterlife, is conspicuously similar to the Lyke-wake dirge to me.)
It’s also worth reading up on Lönnrot’s linguistic / ethnological expeditions that he made to compile the text.[2]
[1] https://standardebooks.org/ebooks/elias-lonnrot/the-kalevala...
[2] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elias_L%C3%B6nnrot#Linguistics...
The epic heavily inspired Tolkien (who ended up adopting a number of Finnish influences in his elvish languages) and Jean Sibelius (himself born to a Swedish-speaking family, although Swedish-speaking Finnish nationalists were not uncommon), Finland's foremost composer after whom the both-loved-and-hated music composition software is named. His most famous work based on a story from the Kalevala is probably the Swan of Tuonela: https://youtu.be/HjyLWoJvtME
Or Kullervo.
The Kalevala: the Finnish epic that inspired a nation: https://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/w3cszjws
Description:
"When the Kalevala was published in 1835, Finland had a distinct cultural and linguistic identity but it had always been part of either the Swedish or the Russian empire. Neither did Finland have much of a literary tradition, but as the 19th-century progressed the Kalevala took on a symbolic role as the representation of a Finnish identity that fed into the movement for Finnish independence. Rooted in the folk culture of the Karelia region, a travelling doctor shaped the song texts into a story in a way which is still being debated today."
They did commentary on "The Day the Earth Froze", which is an edited version of the Soviet-Finnish film "Sampo" loosely based on the Kalevala.
See it yourself, at https://youtu.be/yRhXcxx1SwM?t=958 .
And I still don’t know what the Sampo is!
No one does. Sampo is basically just a magical MacGuffin that brings wealth to whoever has it. In Kalevala it is usually understood as a mill that creates infinite grain, salt and money, but different folk stories have different interpretations.
You are not alone! Scholars are still debating it. It is some kind of magical device which create wealth, but there is a number of very different theories raging from a magical mill to the "pillar of the world".
But yeah, the Russian movies from MST3K were some of my series favorites.
(Edit: it's possible it was Sampo, even though that seems to be in color. We just didn't have color TVs back then).
For example, Kalevipoeg swims to Finland over the gulf (50 miles) to find his kidnapped mother. He visits Ilmarine, the famous Finnish blacksmith -- also a character in Kalevala (Ilmarinen) --, wanting to buy a sword. A deal is made and followed by a feast -- during which, however, Kalevipoeg manages to fell the head of Ilmarine's son using that same sword. Ilmarine curses the special sword that took him 7 years to forge.
The opening strophe of Kalevipoeg also mentions Vanemuine, the god of music ("Lend me your zither, O Vanemuine!"), which is very probably derived from Väinamöinen. In Estonia, I suppose everybody knows this sentence; one may occasionally hear it paraphrased in spoken language. (So... If you come to Estonia to launch a startup, maybe greeting your companions with "Laena mulle kannelt, Vanemuine!" would break some ice... or, not.)
There's a great synopsis of Kalevipoeg on Wikipedia: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kalevipoeg
An English translation of Kalevipoeg (1895, by W.F. Kirby) is available on Sacred Texts as well. Not the actual 19,000+ verses, but an apparently very deep contextual explanation of the myths and surrounding culture. Great addition, even if you're actually interested in the Finnish Kalevala: https://www.sacred-texts.com/neu/hoe/index.htm
Really interesting to see something like this on the front page of HN!
Also, Turin's story by Tolkien was clearly inspired by Kalevala.
Huge fan of Indian, Egyptian, Nordic, and N. & S. American mythology.