The Remembrance Day ceremony at the cenotaph downtown was beautiful. The music, tributes and parade all seemed to fit together. It really was a fitting homage to the men and women who have served overseas. I do, however, have one complaint: how is it that in the city of Ottawa, they couldn't find a single person, government employee, veteran, priest or civilian, who actually speaks French? Why is it that someone allowed anglophones, who clearly shouldn't be trying to speak French in the first place, to read from complex and emotional scripts? They read the French half of their papers with the same skill and confidence I've grown accustomed to at the elementary schools where I tutor. I have only one word for Ottawa about this: unacceptable.
If you're going to have a ceremony to honour all the men and women who served for Canada, don't do a half-assed job of it. Thank you.
On to a much happier subject, Friday the 12th was my 2-year anniversary with Anastassia. Here we are in Copenhagen, circa Oct. 24:
:D
After an exciting weekend of writing academic papers, and another week of class and work, this time with the additions of Robert's birthday and what now appears to be a bi-weekly coffee with Nada, here I am, starting another exciting weekend of writing academic papers.
*sigh* I miss France. I think I wrote a grand total of 7 papers in 10 months, with 3 of them being in-class.
Anyway, I'm off to be productive. Hope you are too.
Ciao