Despite not being on here much these days, I'm still planning for #WITMonth 2024 - the 10 year anniversary!! Translators, publishers, and writers: Please start sending me your works by #womenintranslation published Sep 2023 - Aug 2024.
TEN YEARS!
I am very, very happy to share that my PhD dissertation was officially approved! The past few months since submission have been an emotional rollercoaster for *all* of the reasons, but I'm just so thrilled right now to be able to say: Dr. Meytal Radzinski!
Thanks all for the lovely and supportive responses!!! I'm not on here so much anymore and my exciting new postdoc life is also quite its own story (that I should probably share separately!), but your congratulations really made my day and I feel so lucky in your kindness 💜
Feeling the weight of grief today. From here and from there and from everywhere. I'm tired of seeing all of this pain and suffering and the very many sources to it.
I don't need to imagine what sort of fear others feel when there are bombs overhead. Because it happened an hour ago. This morning. Yesterday, all week.
I don't wish this on anyone else. But let's not pretend that it's not happening *to me* - an innocent civilian - as well.
And to be clear: My situation is infinitely better than many others. I'm very lucky. But I want to clarify that violence is still happening. It doesn't justify *other* violence, but let's be clear: It's still happening.
Thankful to all my friends and colleagues abroad for sending kind words. Your support and solidarity give strengths and hope.
Here is a statement by the Dean of the Faculty of Natural Science at Ulm, Germany. Thank you!
uni-ulm.de/nawi/naturwissens…
ALT Screenshot of a long text post from facebook, detailing grief. One snippet below:
"A siren caught me today as I was out of the house, in a car. The protocol is clear: Stop the car, step away from it, lie down flat against the ground, cover your head and neck, and then wait for ten minutes. I found myself shaking, crying involuntarily. I thought of loved ones and friends who are still in harm's way. My friends who are still in their safe rooms/bomb shelters with their kids or families. I thought of how lucky I am, to only occasionally have to face this fear. How lucky I am to only grieve friends of friends, family of family, and names in the news."
If someone wants the rest of the text, please contact separately.
I know I can't be on international social media right now. I can't see the images. I can't see the amount of people gleefully waiting for my supposedly deserved death. I can't accept just how much death there is and how much more there will. I won't look at it. I'm safe for now.
We will announce the longlist for the Warwick Prize for Women in Translation on 20th October. On this #InternationalTranslationDay, we would love to hear your recommendations from the 153 titles submitted in 2023. What #womenintranslation have you been reading and enjoying?
We are pleased to publish the list of submissions to the Warwick Prize for Women in Translation 2023
tinyurl.com/3bpxj9eb
It includes a record 153 entries from 32 languages. Ancient Greek, Bosnian, Gun, Romansh & Vietnamese are represented for 1st time in our 7-year history.
ALT A photograph of copies of the 153 titles submitted to the Warwick Prize for Women in Translation in 2023.
Women in Translation month never ends—so it’s a good thing we’ve got this @scroll_in list of books by women, translated from 10 Asian languages and ft. no less than…10 WWB-ers. buff.ly/3PpEQdn
I think I've said this before, but am I missing something in feeling that social media used to be a lot more *social*? More replying, more sharing/retweeting, more conversations, more getting to know people and forming relationships... versus announcements and performances?
Like ironically the places where I now have the most in-depth conversations are those social media spaces where it used to be JUST performances and show. I feel like I've lost a lovely part of my internet self!
US folks: Recommendations for good vacuums for carpets and hardwood? Robot vacuums are lovely, so long as they don't have to creepily map everything out and record sound and then try to sell me things.......
Just sat down to write a particular part of my thesis, only to discover that I've already written it. So uh. Thanks past me, but also... when exactly did you do that??? 😵💫
Me: Wait, this should be its own section and not linked to the previous! It's a separate figure!
*scrolls up*
Me: Oh... oh... I already... uh... did... that.
I think I need to go to sleep.