Archive for May, 2008

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Officialese – what makes it happen?

May 20, 2008

Office communication. An adorable way of meeting new people every day.

Especially when communicating internationally, the non-native English seems to bend into an entangled jungle that molests both the creator and the receiver of the text. Especially when not very comfortable with a foreign language, the entwined phrase constructions seem to become a deceitful trap of assumingly showing off.

I was asking a couple of companies to send us a new price list of their products. It doesn’t seem very difficult, as if you’d just have to say “please”.

But it’s more awkward than that.

In German, for example, the phrase “über einen Hinweis, ob es eine Händlerpreisliste oder eine Endverbraucherpreisliste ist, würden wir uns ebenso freuen wir über eine Info mit welchen Rabatten wir kalkulatorisch planen sollen” is in my opinion a reason for instant suicide in the beginning. And when you need to address somebody abroad with an respectfully overwhelming politeness of the kind, the sentences start to resemble something they compile with assistance of century-old dictionaries in middle Asia. Engrish, they call it.

As the unexplainable officialese pressure just doesn’t let you write “let us know,” the playful possibilities of writing “do not forget not to leave unspecified..” or “we do not wish you not preventing the failure at filling in..” stop by just to see how many double, triple or even more negations you can fit in a single sentence.

Eventually the recipient just deletes the mail with a sigh, hoping that less mad people could use the internet.

I think I need to slap myself just to keep it simple.

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Moving LED

May 16, 2008

It’s called Xilver (TM) Droplet (TM). It looks like this and you can feed it with DMX. It gives you RGB, with four LEDs each. And it’s really tiny. What could be cuter? I want one for sure. When’s my birthday coming up..?

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The Art of Folding

May 16, 2008

One of the best feelings in the world is the feeling of being good. At something. The acknowledgement of your skills.

The first task I got when I took this internship three months ago was folding drawing printouts. It’s an uneven fight where you need to face some  four square meters of paper waiting to be transformed into a neat A4 foldout map. At first, I was petrified. I hope they burned the first foldings I wrinkled.

Today I was at the folding table again, archiving prints for a cruise ship recently finished. And it was like poetry. Po-et-ry, I say. The joy you get when the next fold misses the first one by 0,5 mm only is something to live for. Pure happiness is in little things.

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CAD and German

May 13, 2008

When you’re discovered then it’s over. They’ve found out that the girl in the corner can be assigned tasks and she actually puts out some results. Aaah. I first started with the old english version of AutoCAD 2000 but today lost 0:1000 to the development team that has put in so many changes during the years to CAD 2006 that everyone else in the office uses (yes, there are newer versions too). Now I just go to the toilet to cry every two hours or so when stuff happens on my screen that I have no intentions to happen. In German. They have lovely long words in the menus you really need to spend your time reading. Entwurfseinstellungen. Koordinatenbemassung. Eigenschaften anpassen. Schraffur, Umgrenzung, abdecken. Scheisse.
Actually its good basic practice. I’m drawing plans and sections for the designers’ projects. At the moment for some exhibition ground reconstructions in Berlin.

After work I’m doing great progress with my German courses. I go to class twice a week and it really works. Haven’t spoken English at work for quite a while. Am also postponing the Czech classes daily (I sort of have this idea of going to study in Prague in September). I promise I will make an appointment for my first lesson this weekend. I’ve made contact with a Czech teacher through VerbalPlanet and actually am quite anxious to find out whether online learning really works. This weekend, I promise. I’ll book a squash lesson for saturday, too. For real.