Sunday, November 27, 2011

Я учусь...



I've begun my ride on Raskolnikov Railways and am now fully engrossed in Crime and Punishment.  I had a fair amount of difficulty early on while reading about an intense dream had by Raskolnikov.  In the dream, an old mare is beaten to death, and her demise is written of in immense detail across (in my edition) four excruciating pages.  While it was uncomfortable to read such an elaborate description about an animal being flogged, I've been exploring some literary theory on that particular scene and find the explanations for it quite compelling.  I hope to delve further in to the novel soon.  I haven't had much time for personal reading due to schoolwork, but the end of the semester is in sight and I hope to gobble up many more pages over winter break.

In my Russian 101 course, we're currently working on the mastery of numbers through 199.  I find numbers to be some of the easiest words to learn in foreign languages.  When I'm first learning to count in new languages, I practice constantly while walking around.  I've been reciting Russian numbers whenever I can - counting steps ands stairs, reading license plate numbers, reciting phone numbers.

Aside from numbers, my class is preparing dialogues to be recited and recorded this week.  My partner and I have prepared a conversation in which one of us is an American student and the other is a Russian student.  In the dialogue we practice our use of Russian prepositional case extensively, and I'm feeling much more confident than I did at our mid-semester recording assignment.  I feel like I've at least obtained a survivalist level of Russian speaking ability.

Tonight I'm going to purchase a little notebook that I can keep with me and jot down words I'd like to learn in Russian.  I'm hoping to choose words that will be relevant in my everyday life so that I'll have an easier time cementing them in my memory.  I'll make sure to post about the words I've learned!

Saturday, November 26, 2011

Crime and Punishment; Koktebel



I've a plethora of assignments to complete for all of my courses this weekend, but all I want to do is curl up with a mug of кофе и моя собака to read Dostoevsky's Crime and Punishment (Преступление и наказание).  I'll be taking a Russian literature course next semester, but don't think this novel will be featured.  I've just begun the work, so I haven't much to say on it just yet.


Another distraction of mine this weekend?  Finishing the film, Roads to Koktebel (Koktebel).  It chronicles the somber journey of a father and son from Moscow to Koktebel, and I need to watch the second half.  What I've watched thus far has left me with a terrible feeling of foreboding, but I'm not sure what awful event is going to occur.  The father is unemployed and attempting to stave off his alcohol addiction, while the son is quite independent, having primarily raised himself.  I'll report back on what unfolds.  Oh, thank you Netflix for providing me with Russian language films to watch on my computer!

Here's the trailer for Koktebel, and I'm off to do a bit of reading!


Friday, November 25, 2011

I may have fooled you with the title of this blog...

...but I am not proficient in the Russian language.  The goal of this blog is to track my growth as a Russian speaker from the outset of my learning adventure.  I've been enrolled in a Russian course since September and have recently decided that I want to seriously pursue the study of Russian language, literature, history, and culture.  


As a 25-year old university student, the decision to prolong my undergraduate studies even more was not an easy one.  I had intended to graduate with a bachelor's degree next summer or fall, hoping to concentrate my studies in Eastern European history.  Faculty and course availability at my current university have dictated otherwise, and I'm now faced with the necessity to transfer in order to obtain the degree I so desperately want.  I've begun to research Russian Studies departments across the United States, and am close to having a definite list of schools to which I'll be applying.


Thus, I begin my journey from curious American to full-fledged Russophile.  I already delight in Russian literature, film, and music.  I'll end this first post with a song from one of my favorite artists (who has quite the mysterious and sad life story), Янка Дягилевой: