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Whan That Aprille Day 2014

by Candace Barrington and Jonathan Hsy

#WhanThatAprille trending on twitter

Snapshots from twitter: #WhanThatAprilleDay is trending! The day has just begun, but participants around the world have already posted videos; images of books, texts, and cakes; and tweets in languages ancient and modern.

Happy April!

In a recent posting, the famous Chaucer blogger and tweeter (@LeVostreGC) called for “Whan That Aprille Daye”: an occasion for people around the world to perform, tweet, or otherwise “celebrate al the langages that have come bifor, and alle their joyes and sorrowes and richesse.” The mission is to “remynde folk of the beautye and grete lovelinesse of studyinge the wordes of the past.”

Follow #WhanThatAprilleDay hashtag on twitter and social media to join in on the fun.

Some excellent items of note that have already appeared online:

To join in this spirit of play, we are posting renditions of the opening lines of the General Prologue in diverse and sundry modern languages. Some are in prose, some in verse (free verse or rhyme). Those of you know the Middle English lines very well will certainly recognize many echoes in the Romance and Germanic languages.

Afrikaans (John Boje, 1989)

Wanneer Aprilmaand milde reënbuie bring
wat Maart se droogheid heeltemal deurdring
en elke aar met daardie vog bedek
wat kragtig bloome tot die lewe wek,
wanneer die westewind met soete geur
sy asem uitblaas op swak lote deur
die bos en hei, en die jong son gegaan
het tot de helfte van die Ram se baan,
en al die voëltjies opgeruimd uitsing
wat hele nagte met oë oop verbring
(dus prikkel die natuur hul handelswyse),
dang an mense graag op pelgrimsreise,
en swerwers hunker na die vreemde strande
van verre heiliges in vele lande.

Arabic (Majdī Wahbah Abd & Al-Ḥamīd Yūnis, 1983)

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Catalan (Marià Manent, 1955)

Quan l’abril amb les pluges ve que alleuja
l’eixut del març, que penetrà a la rel,
i banya cada vena aquella limfa
que amb la seva virtut farà brotar la flor;
quan el Zèfir suau, amb la dolça alenada,
fa sortir en tots els boscos i brugueres
les tendres fulles, i el Sol, jove encara,
es troba a mig camí de Capricorni,
i ocells menuts fan una melodia
dormint tota la nit amb ulls oberts
(així els dóna coratge la Natura),
la gent ja té desig de romiatges
i busquen els romeus camins estranys
cap a temples famosos, per llunyedanes terres;
i assenyaladament, des dels confins de tots
els comtats d’Anglaterra, a Canterbury acuden
cercant el màrtir sant i beneït
que els donà ajut en temps de malatia.

Mandarin Chinese (Fang Chong, 1983)

[for more information, see this previous blog posting]

General Prologue in Mandarin Chinese (Chong, 1983).

Danish (A. Hansen, 1901)

[see this previous posting for more on Danish translations]

Naar i April de friske Byger trænge
Ned i den tørre Muld paa mark og Enge
Og alle Rødder bade sig i Regn
Og skyde Blomster frem som Livsenstegn,
Naar Zefyr med sit friske, milde Pust
Hen over Krat og Hede lunt har sust.

French (Louis Kazamian, 1908, repr. 1942)

Quand Avril de ses averses douces
a percé la sécheresse de Mars jusqu’à la racine,
et baigné chaque veine de cette liqueur
par la vertu de qui est engendrée la fleur;
quand Zéphyr aussi de sa douce haleine
a ranimé dans chaque bocage et bruyère
les tendres pousses, et que le jeune soleil
a dans le Bélier parcouru sa demi-course;
et quand les petits oiseaux font mélodie,
qui dorment toute la nuit l’œil ouvert,
(tant Nature les aiguillonne dans leur cœur),
alors ont les gens désir d’aller en pèlerinage,
et les paumiersde gagner les rivages étrangers,
allant aux lointains sanctuaires, connus en divers pays;
et spécialement, du fond de tous les comtés
de l’Angleterre, vers Canterbury ils se dirigent,
pour chercher le saint et bienheureux martyr
qui leur a donné aide, quand ils étaient malades.

Frisian (Klaas Bruinsma, 2013)

Wannear’t april mei al syn swiete buien
oant yn ’e woartel poarre ’t maartske druien,
en alle ieren baaid’ yn sok in sop,
waans krêft it blomte wer ta libben rôp.
en bywannear’t ek Zéfirus wer aaide
mei swiete amm’ yn alle hôf en heide
de teare leaten, en de jonge sinne
syn
heale baan rûn hat troch Aries hinne
en lytse fûgels melodijen meitsje
dy’t nachts wol sliepe, mar mei d’ eagen weitsje
(sa priket de natoer har yn ’e herten),
dan langet folk in beafeart yn te setten,
en pylgers sykje fiere, frjemde strannen
om hilligen bekend yn folle lannen;
om dan foaral út eltse krit’ en hernen
fan Ingelân nei Kenterboarch te tsjen en
de hill’ge, sill’ge martler op te sykjen,
dy’t harren holpen hat yn harren sykten.

German (Martin Lehnert, 1962)

Wenn milder Regen, den April uns schenkt,
Des Märzes Dürre bis zur Wurzel tränkt,
In alle Poren süßen Saft ergießt,
Durch dessen Wunderkraft die Blume sprießt;
Wenn, durch des Zephyrs süßen Hauch geweckt,
Sich Wald und Feld mit zartem Grün bedeckt;
Wenn in dem Widder halb den Lauf vollzogen,
Die junge Sonne hat am Himmelsbogen;
Wenn Melodieen kleine Vögel singen,
Die offnen Augs die ganze Nacht verbringen,
Weil sie Natur so übermüthig macht: –
Dann ist auf Wallfahrt Jedermann bedacht,
Und Pilger ziehn nach manchem fremden Strande
Zu fernen Heil’gen, die berühmt im Lande;
In England aber scheint von allen Enden
Nach Canterbury sich ihr Zug zu wenden,
Dem heil’gen Hülfespender aller Kranken,
Dem segensvollen Märtyrer zu danken.

Japanese (Masui Michio, 1995; repr. 2012)

General Prologue in Japanese (Masui 2012)

Korean (Dongil Lee, 2007)

KoreanGP

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Brazilian Portuguese (José Francisco Botelho, 2013)

[See this preview and previous blog posting]

Quando o chuvoso abril em doce aragem
Desfez março e a secura da estiagem,
Banhando toda a terra no licor
Que encorpa o caule e redesperta a flor,
E Zéfiro, num sopro adociacado,
Reverdeceu os montes, bosques, prados,
E o jovem so, em seu trajeto antigo,
Já passou do Carneiro do Zodíaco,
E melodiam pássaros despertos,
Que à noite doormen de olhos bem abertos,
Conforme a Natureza determina
–É que o tempo chegou das romarias.

Turkish (Nazmi Ağıl, 1994)

Nisan that yağmurlarıyla gelip
Kırınca Marttan kalan kuraği ve delip
Toprağı köklere işleyince, kudretiyle
Çiçekler açtıran bereketli şerbetiyle
Yıkayınca en ince damarları,
Zephirus da dolaşarak kırları, bayırları
Soluyunca can katan ılık,
Tatlı nefesini körpecik
Filizlere, toy güneş yarı edince
Koç burcunkaki devrini, bütün gece
Uyumayıp börtü böcek
Şarkılar söyleyince (tabiat dürtükleyerek
Uyanık tutar onları) işte o dem,
Hacca gitmeye büyük bir özlem
Duyar insanlar.

P.S. Follow @JonathanHsy on twitter; he’ll tweeting and retweeting throughout the day!

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2 responses to “Whan That Aprille Day 2014

  1. This is a fabulous post, thank you! Love all the different languages. Today I wanted to keep in the spirit of #whanthataprille and read the original Middle English first. I didn’t have the guts to do it off by heart, unlike the wonderful rendition of Gawain by Kaiti Soultana!

  2. Patience: And thank YOU for your rendition of the Middle English! (The springtime vista through the glass adds to the atmosphere of this performance.) I know I speak for many when I say I’m very excited to read Telling Tales when it appears in just a few days. Kaiti Soultana’s rendition of this passage from SGGK is captivating; thanks so much for sharing.

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