<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907935735098483699</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:23:10.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exaltatio ignominia..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamiegarrick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907935735098483699/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamiegarrick.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15035138790812278601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJp92BC6fTs/SM9HY--pMQI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dlB0B41I-nk/S220/J%27s+end+002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907935735098483699.post-5139231662773812750</id><published>2008-09-28T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T02:29:39.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exaltatio ignominia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;If you're wondering-thats a big if-about the phrase at the top of this page, it's Latin..&lt;br /&gt;It comes directly from Proverbs, namely the last verse of chapter 3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro 3:35 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The wise shall inherit glory: but shame shall be the promotion of fools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Pro 3:35 &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;gloriam sapientes possidebunt stultorum exaltatio ignominia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Latin Vulgate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'promotion of fools' jumped out of the page at me(thats what the latin means..)..not that I'd like to call myself a fool after having a squiz at the verse as a whole but its the simple truth that I am so often..the general meaning of fool when used in Proverbs though provides a little comfort..I gather it to mean someone who is arrogant and spurns reproof and instruction..and so I do my utmost to do otherwise..I'm sure someone can identify with me..&lt;br /&gt;But the idea that strikes me most is that God would choose to use the simple, the foolish, the nobodies of our world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1Co 1:27 &lt;em&gt;But God has chosen the foolish things of the world to confound the wise; and God has chosen the weak things of the world to confound the things which are mighty; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This just blows my mind. To think that God Almighty would use ordinary people..am I sounding like Weston?? It's not deliberate..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This revelation just leaves me speechless and incredibly touched so often during worship..as an aside and a point to ponder periodically, its interesting how the memorable times of worship are those where we give our all unreservedly and as a result God turns up. I wonder what our world would be like if we gave our all in the lifestyle of worship rather than often living so halfheartedly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so what's with the Latin?? someone's bound to ask..&lt;br /&gt;Well, I studied it for several years at school which I thoroughly enjoyed. Nothing more fascinating I might add..nah I wont..can think of a couple of things..&lt;br /&gt;The boring part(just cos there's usually a boring side to anything-even chasing possums with sticks, young miss Montana), where was I?? Oh yeah the dull part..I'll demonstrate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJp92BC6fTs/SOCkYUvGrVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/teO6d8gzzOk/s1600-h/grammarteacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251377903304093010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="155" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJp92BC6fTs/SOCkYUvGrVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/teO6d8gzzOk/s320/grammarteacher.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;amas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;amat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;he/she loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;amamus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;amatis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;amant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;they love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Think thats right..its been a while and I didnt repeat the above 50million times like most of our parents did back in school..and thats just the simple present tense! Then...there's simple past tense followed by a daunting dictionary's worth of obscure and odious present, past, future, past perfect, future perfect tenses to mention a few..quick take a breath.. along with pages of participles(which happen to be sorta like adjectives therefore have three different forms each depending on the gender of the noun described), screeds of subjunctives, gut-grinding gerunds(thats ignoring the gerun&lt;em&gt;dives).&lt;/em&gt; Each tense has countless conjugations specifically conjured up to create chaotic configurations(a teacher's treasure trove of terrifying and tortuous test topics)..I wont even start on the icky impersonal verbs-you can breathe a sigh of relief..but I'm not done yet..the nailbiting nightmare continues with the &lt;em&gt;entire&lt;/em&gt; process repeated for the painful passive forms of every tense..its alright, I know the feeling, my shoulder is open for you have a good cry on if you like..and then to multiply the murderous menangerie of mongrel mot's(thats latin for 'word'), all this is &lt;em&gt;repeated &lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;FOUR&lt;/u&gt; times over for the &lt;u&gt;FOUR&lt;/u&gt; different groups of verbs which for some bright idea don't always follow the same rules..clever aye?? And then *shaking, sweating and somehow trying to avidly avoid a mental meltdown* come the exceptions(that happen to exist for some odd reason-maybe because it's just life and I need to get over it..but I'll stop the sensational speculation and continue), which of course happen to include deponent, semi-deponent, unique and defective verbs..you can-if you havent already been hospitalised by the de-habilitating heaviness of the hardcover-collapse on the floor in a heap..but be thankful..after all you still have ten toes and ten fingers aswell as your sense of selfworth..however not a lot might be able to be said regarding your sanity after your gallant go at grammar Latinstyle..another thing you can be thankful for-I'm not gonna start on nouns..or adverbs,adjectives, pronouns, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;prepositions, sentence structure,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;translation problems, negatives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Contrary to the above account, I found my knowledge of Latin was extremely useful and often in English class I was able to give the meanings for words I had never seen before..cries of "Geek!" often followed as it was assumed I read the dictionary for enjoyment..this view is thoroughly mistaken of course..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Yeah..so Latin was lots of fun-after barely coping with copious collections of verbs you'd get into some fascinating stuff. Quite a bit of history, translation, funny stories-a memorable one was of a cowardly deserter who being rather rotund fell through a bridge he was trying to lead his horse across..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Anyway while reading a Latin dictionary-ok..I'll admit to reading dictionaries, but you'll never catch me in the act-I came across several rather handy phrases you might be able to bandy around or pull out of the hat for want of a better party trick..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Abutebaris modo subjunctivo denuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - You've been misusing the subjunctive again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Aio, quantitas magna frumentorum est&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Yes, that is a very large amount of corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Antiquis temporibus, nati tibi similes in rupibus ventosissimis exponebantur ad necem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - In the good old days, children like you were left to perish on windswept crags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Canis meus id comedit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - My dog ate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cave ne ante ullas catapultas ambules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - If I were you, I wouldn't walk in front of any catapults&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Fortunatus sum! Pila mea de gramine horrido modo in pratum lene recta volvit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Isn't that lucky! My ball just rolled out of the rough and onto the fairway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Furnulum pani nolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - I don't want a toaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Interdum feror cupidine partium magnarum europe vincendarum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Sometimes I get this urge to conquer large parts of Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Machina improba! Vel mihi ede potum vel mihi redde nummos meos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - You infernal machine! Give me a beverage or give me my money back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mei capilli sunt flagrantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - My hair is on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mihi ignosce. Cum homine de cane debeo congredi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Excuse me. I've got to see a man about a dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nolite id cogere, cape malleum majorem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Don't force it, get a bigger hammer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Paucis verbis, quid est deconstructionismus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - What, in a nutshell, is deconstructionism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Quantum materiae materietur marmota monax si marmota monax materiam possit materiari?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Quid rides? Mutato nomine de te fabula narratur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - What are you laughing at? Just change the name and the joke's on you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Radix lecti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Couch potato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Suntne vacci laeti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Are your cows happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Tua toga suspina est&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Your toga is backwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Vah! Denuone Latine loquebar? Me ineptum. Interdum modo elabitur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Oh! Was I speaking Latin again? Silly me. Sometimes it just sort of slips out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907935735098483699-5139231662773812750?l=jamiegarrick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamiegarrick.blogspot.com/feeds/5139231662773812750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907935735098483699&amp;postID=5139231662773812750' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907935735098483699/posts/default/5139231662773812750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907935735098483699/posts/default/5139231662773812750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamiegarrick.blogspot.com/2008/09/exaltatio-ignominia.html' title='exaltatio ignominia'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15035138790812278601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJp92BC6fTs/SM9HY--pMQI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dlB0B41I-nk/S220/J%27s+end+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJp92BC6fTs/SOCkYUvGrVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/teO6d8gzzOk/s72-c/grammarteacher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907935735098483699.post-2621408167792713298</id><published>2008-09-13T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:47:00.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey...</title><content type='html'>Finally got a blogsite happening thanks to the expertise of the one and only Jon-Dylan..&lt;br /&gt;Just like to dedicate this photo to memories of childhood,water fights and iced tea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJp92BC6fTs/SMyJenpg2cI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5b6XPh1kj40/s1600-h/cat-hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJp92BC6fTs/SMyJenpg2cI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5b6XPh1kj40/s320/cat-hat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245718825111968194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907935735098483699-2621408167792713298?l=jamiegarrick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamiegarrick.blogspot.com/feeds/2621408167792713298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907935735098483699&amp;postID=2621408167792713298' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907935735098483699/posts/default/2621408167792713298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907935735098483699/posts/default/2621408167792713298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamiegarrick.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey.html' title='Hey...'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15035138790812278601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJp92BC6fTs/SM9HY--pMQI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dlB0B41I-nk/S220/J%27s+end+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJp92BC6fTs/SMyJenpg2cI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5b6XPh1kj40/s72-c/cat-hat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
