The scene: I have just come home from work and am happily describing potential plans to visit
mountainspeak in Canada. The details are still up in the air.
DAD: inexplicably starts singing O, Canada. . .
ME: I'll give you $5 if you get the next line of that song right!
DAD: *mumble mumble mumble* but at least it's mumbling that scans
(Some conversation with MOM ensues, mostly on the topic of where
mountainspeak and I are going to visit.)
DAD: What's the next line, anyway?
ME: 'Our home and native land.'
DAD: What about 'We stand on guard for thee'?
ME: That's later in the song.
DAD: You know, for an almost-second-rate country, they have a pretty good national song. . . thing. . . anthem.
MOM: And they have really impressive military uniforms.
DAD: starts laughing
ME: looks at Mom oddly, as the last Canadian uniforms I saw- RCAF- looked pretty boring
MOM: The Mounties. . .
ME: (without choking or laughing TOO hard) Mom, they're police, not soldiers.
MOM: Oh. Kind of like the carabinieri in Italy?
ME: Yeah, except that the Mounties are competent.
DAD: (laughing) What do they have to do up there?
... I won't go into further detail, except that Mom went on to say that she thought any country that had more fame for its cops and its respect for law than it did for its military might was pretty cool.
I seriously wonder about my genome sometimes.
DAD: inexplicably starts singing O, Canada. . .
ME: I'll give you $5 if you get the next line of that song right!
DAD: *mumble mumble mumble* but at least it's mumbling that scans
(Some conversation with MOM ensues, mostly on the topic of where
DAD: What's the next line, anyway?
ME: 'Our home and native land.'
DAD: What about 'We stand on guard for thee'?
ME: That's later in the song.
DAD: You know, for an almost-second-rate country, they have a pretty good national song. . . thing. . . anthem.
MOM: And they have really impressive military uniforms.
DAD: starts laughing
ME: looks at Mom oddly, as the last Canadian uniforms I saw- RCAF- looked pretty boring
MOM: The Mounties. . .
ME: (without choking or laughing TOO hard) Mom, they're police, not soldiers.
MOM: Oh. Kind of like the carabinieri in Italy?
ME: Yeah, except that the Mounties are competent.
DAD: (laughing) What do they have to do up there?
... I won't go into further detail, except that Mom went on to say that she thought any country that had more fame for its cops and its respect for law than it did for its military might was pretty cool.
I seriously wonder about my genome sometimes.
RCMP...competent
Date: 2004-06-19 09:51 pm (UTC)And before anyone visualizes Sergeant Preston types on modified super dog sleds pulling us over for routine traffic stops; red serge is only worn as ceremonial dress! The daily uni is pretty boring; not only that, it combines khahki shirts and navy blue pants with a WIDE yellow stripe down the side. Talk about colours that clash!
Re: RCMP...competent
Date: 2004-06-19 09:55 pm (UTC)Re: RCMP...competent
Date: 2004-06-19 11:30 pm (UTC)Has their First Lady ever had to lock an intruder in the ensuite of her bedroom until her security arrived?
And once again....a dozen or so highly trained skilled RCMP officers let someone get close enough to Jean Chretien to whomp him in the face with a pie! Good thing this is Canada and no one here has handguns, eh wot?
Re: RCMP...competent
Date: 2004-06-20 07:40 am (UTC)Re: RCMP...competent
Date: 2004-06-20 07:44 am (UTC)Re: RCMP...competent
Date: 2004-06-20 07:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-20 05:13 am (UTC)Er, does this mean "lower end of the first rate countries" or "high end of the third rate countries?" 8)
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Date: 2004-06-20 08:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-20 08:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-20 08:23 am (UTC)Terry Pratchett wrote that all national anthems have 'nur hrr nur hrr hrr hrr' as a second verse.
I'd be hard pressed to get ours right, actually, and have been annoyed at it ever since I found out the tune was from an old drinking song that was supposed to be difficult. Huh.
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Date: 2004-06-20 08:30 am (UTC)(I memorised three of the four verses to ours when I was little, but that's because it was in the hymnal at St. Francis of Assisi, and it was more appealing than reading the rest of the missal while waiting for Mass to start.)
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Date: 2004-06-20 12:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-20 12:44 pm (UTC)chorus to "the mountie song" by the arrogant worms. the words to which i remember better than the national anthem, of which i only know one verse but i keep switching to french for the second half of it. not on purpose.
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Date: 2004-06-20 12:58 pm (UTC)"Hah, he's got one gun..."
"Why, how many guns have you got?"
"Oh, I've got ten, and Bill here's got fourteen. That's- what, twenty-one?"
"Where do you keep that many guns?"
"In our tank."
"You have a tank?"
"We didn't just walk here, y'know."
"Where did you get a tank?"
"Wal-mart."
"Oh."
Inter-verse banter from the same song- believe me, I got introduced to that one long ago.
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Date: 2004-06-20 08:35 pm (UTC)I know two of the verses, the French version and God Save The Queen- but I was in a choir, so I have an excuse.
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Date: 2004-07-23 05:45 pm (UTC)MOM: And they have really impressive military uniforms.
DAD: starts laughing
ME: looks at Mom oddly, as the last Canadian uniforms I saw- RCAF- looked pretty boring
MOM: The Mounties. . .
ME: (without choking or laughing TOO hard) Mom, they're police, not soldiers.
Actually, they are a small part of the military--only in times of great need, though. There were RCMP units in both World Wars, IIRC. So your Mom's kind of right. :-)