Author Archives: gmcdavid

Unknown's avatar

About gmcdavid

Retired IT professional with a wide range of interests. Married. Three sons, two with autistic-spectrum disorders and the third being transgender with Ehlers-Danlos syndrome. From Chicago but now living in the Twin Cities metro, Minnesota. Episcopalian. Carleton College (BA 1972, physics) and Stanford University (MS 1974, Applied Physics; MS 1976 Statistics).

Ubuntu vs. Debian

I installed Ubuntu 24.04 on my Dell desktop. This went well, but after installation I noticed the same problem with Thunderbird that I had seen on an Ubuntu upgrade on an old HP desktop. When I wrote before about not seeing the issue on a fresh installation it probably meant my testing was inadequate. This is a big problem: I am not willing to give up my multi-level email folders.

Continue reading

Rang Gaeilge, 24ú lá Mí na Iúil, 2024

Turas go Lár na Cathrach

A trip to the Center of the City

Genitives (such as I could identify — I am sure I missed some) in bold.

  • I Ráth Maonais a fuair mé an bus seo, bus a cúig déag A, agus mé ar mo bhealach go lár na cathrach — bhí sé sin tuairim is tri bliana ó shin. Ní cuimhin liom cad é mar a bhí ar dtús. Is dócha: go raibh leabhar liom, mar ba ghnách liom leabhar a léamh i gcónaí ar an bhus.

    In Rathmines I found this bus, bus fifteen A, on my way to the city center – that was about three years ago. I don’t remember how it was at first. Likely I had a book with me, because I used to always read a book on the bus.

    tuairim opinion; about f

  • Léigh tuilleadh

More on the Dell desktop

I am continuing to work on my new (for me) Dell Inspiron 3670. I have now upgraded the RAM to 32 GB, replacing the 2 8 GB DIMMs with 2 new 16 GB DIMMs. I ordered the memory from Crucial, which has an “Upgrade my computer” button on its home page. With this you can look up exactly what DRAM and SSD upgrades are apppropriate for your particular system. Physically installing the new DIMMs was a little tricky simply because of where the memory slots are placed on the motherboard, but I managed. Since I am now at the maximum possible memory I will not have to do this again, unless one of DIMMs fails.

Continue reading

China, Russia, and science fiction

Last month I read Ukraine Update June 14, which begins:

Russia has de-dollarized, and the yuan will now be the main trading currency for Russian citizens. China’s takeover is nearing completion.

This remined me of Robert Heinlein’s novel Sixth Column (originally serialized in 1941, first published in book form in 1949). Continue reading

Rang Gaeilge, 3ú lá Mí na Iúil 2024

Athair (tuilleadh)

Father (continued)
  • D’iompaigh sé thart, ionas go raibh a chúl iomlán leis an range. Chrágáil a bhealach i dtreo bhord na cistine. Chroch mias an bhainne lena dhá lámh gur dhoirt braon amach as síos sa jug nó go raibh ar tí cur thar maoil. Bhí a rostaí ar crith, ag an gcritheán a thagadh ina lámha nuair a bhíodh faoi straidhn ar chlaonadh áirithe. Bhí mé buioch nar shlabáil sé aon bhraon den bhainne ar an mbord: mé réidh le glantóir fliuch a fháil le glanadh suas ina dhiaidh dá mba ghá. Bhí sórt náire orm, i mo shuí síos ag breathnú air ag déanamh na hoibre seo—obair ba ghnách liom féin a dhéanamh… […]

    He turned around, so that his back was completely to the range. He walked awkwardly in the direction of the kitchen table. He held the milk dish with both hands until a drop poured out of it down into the jug or was about to overflow. His wrists were trembling, with the trembling that came in his hands when he was under the strain of a certain inclination. I was thankful that he didn’t spill a drop of milk on the table: I was ready to get a wet cleaner to clean up afterwards if necessary. I was kind of ashamed, sitting down and watching him do this work—work that was customary for me to do myself…

    crágáil Claw, paw; handle roughly or unskilfully; Walk awkwardly; toil along
    mias Board, slab; table; dish; … f
    doirt pour; spill; shed v
    maoil rounded summit; hillock, knoll; Bare, bald, top; tip, crown
    cur thar maoil brimming over, full to overflowing
    Marked line, track f
    ar tí on the track of, in pursuit of; on the point of, about to
    rosta wrist m pl rostaí
    crith Tremble, shiver; tremor, shudder; vibration, quiver m, v
    straidhn strain f
    claonadh Inclination; tendency, trend m
    slabáil (Act of) puddling; sloppy work f
    gnach Customary, usual; common, ordinary

  • Léigh tuilleadh

Rang Gaeilge, 28ú lá Mí na Bealtaine 2024

Athair

Father
  • Cén chaoi a mbeadh a fhios agamsa céard a dhéanfainn—th’éis dom é a inseacht dó—mar nach bhfaca mé m’athair ag caoineadh cheana ariamh. Ariamh! Fiú nuair a maraíodh mo mháthair sa timpiste naoi mí roimhe sin, deoir níor chaoin sé, go bhfios domsa. Táim cinnte nár chaoin mar ba mise a tharraing an drochscéal chuige. Is ba mé freisin a bhí ina fhochair i rith an ama ar fad: lnethanta bacacha úd na sochraide. Níor leagadh aon chúram eile ormsa ach amháin fanacht leis. Ba iad a chuid deartháireacha agus deartháireacha mo mháthar—mo chuid uncaileachaí—a d’iompair an chónra agus a rinne na socruithe sochraide. Ba iad comharsana an bhaile, le treoir ó mo chuid deirfiúracha, a choinnigh stiúir éicint ar chúrsaí timpeall an tí, Sórt tuiscint a bhí ann—cé nár dúradh amach díreach é, gur mise ab fhearr fanacht taobh le m’athair, óir ba mé ab óige: an t-aon duine a bhíodh sa mbaile ó cheann ceann na bliana.

    How would I know what to do — after I had told him—as I had never seen my father cry before. Never! Even when my mother was killed in the accident nine months before, he didn’t cry a tear, as far as I know. I’m sure he didn’t cry because I was the one who brought him the bad news. I was also near him during the whole time: those halting days of the funeral. No other responsibilty was laid upon me except to wait for him. His brothers and my mother’s brothers—my uncles—carried the coffin and made the funeral arrangements. It was the neighbors of the town, with guidance from my sisters, who kept some direction on matters around the house, It was sort of an understanding – although it was not said out loud directly, that I was the best to stay with my father, for I was the youngest: the only person who had been at home from the beginning of the year.

    inseacht = insint Relation, narration, utterance; version f
    fochair Nearness, proximity
    bacach Lame; Halting, imperfect

  • Léigh tuilleadh

Rang Gaeilge, 3ú lá Mí na Bealtaine 2024

Duinnín i Lios Dúin Bhearna (tuilleadh)

Dineen in Lisdoonvarna (continued)
  • Thit tost uirthi agus chuardaigh a súile corp Burr. Bhí sé clúdaithe anois ag ceann de sheolta canbháis stainnín Ghobnait.

    ‘Bhi a fhios agam riamh nach raibh grá buan daingean aige dom. Níor bhain sin lena nádúr. Thuigeas go mbeadh airgead de dhíth air, airgead mór nárbh fhéidir a thuilleamh le scileanna dochtúra, fiú dá mbeidís aige. Thit othar saibhir dá chuid i ngrá leis. Bhí sí cheana féin ar bhruinnibh [dative] an bháis. Mholas do Hildebrandt í a phósadh.’

    ‘Nach mbeifeá féin ag fáil bháis den éad,’ a d’fhiafraigh Gobnait.

    She fell silent and her eyes searched Burr’s body. It was now covered by one of Gobnait’s tin/waxed canvas sails.

    ‘I have always known that he did not have a strong enduring love for me. That was not his nature. You understand he would be in want of money, a lot of money that could not be earned with the skills of a doctor, even if he had them. A wealthy patient of his fell in love with him. She was already on the brink of death. Hildebrandt proposed to marry her.’

    ‘Wouldn’t you yourself be dying from jealousy,’ asked Gobnait.

    buan Enduring, permanent
    daingean Fortified, solid; strong, secure

  • Léigh tuilleadh

Fletcher Pratt

Somehow Facebook led me to a gaming website to show me Adventures in Fiction: Fletcher Pratt. In fact I was interested. I have read and enjoyed several of his books. In the fantasy genre these include the Harold Shea stories, co-authored with L. Sprague deCamp and the more serious novels The Blue Star and The Well of Unicorn.

Continue reading