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fred_mouse ([personal profile] fred_mouse) wrote2025-06-15 01:20 pm
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Train Touristing

The Thornlie line opened last weekend. We weren't in a position to go travel it last weekend, but [personal profile] artisanat, Youngest, and I went out to ride it yesterday. We discussed whether to go to the local station and do the loop (three trains) or to drive to Cockburn (the southern terminus; two trains) and go from there. In the end we decided that the local station was the better option. However, we could have timed things better, arriving at the carpark as the northbound train (not the one we wanted) arrived, and still being in the carpark when the southbound arrived.

What this meant was that Youngest had time to top up their smartrider at the station kiosk, and I was tempted by the (extravagantly expensive) GF Belgian Chocolate Cookie (by which it means a chocolate chip biscuit; I'm not sure whether the implication is that the chocolate chips are from Belgium, or there is some specific style of biscuit characterised as being from Belgium/made by someone with the last name Belgium). And then we sat in the sun on the platform for about 10 minutes, and I ate the biscuit (not bad, too heavy on the coconut).

The trip to Cockburn was uneventful, but we did talk about the train line, and the upcoming tunnel. I got to see scenery I don't often, because usually I'm taking the train north.

It is a little frustrating that we arrived at Cockburn to see the Thornlie line train departing (in terms of directions and terminology: both the Mandurah and the Thornlie lines go Cockburn to Perth; the former directly north, and the latter east to the Armadale line and then north-west. For the Mandurah line Cockburn is an intermediate stop, for the Thornlie it is the terminus). It did mean that we had time to explore. Platform 3 has been added north of the combined platforms 1 and 2; it has a fence on the west side, such that the northbound Mandurah trains are Right There. We took a few photos of the information sign with different subgroups, and then I wandered up and took a photo from the north end looking at the points (because there are three tracks at that point)

Our train arrived, and we embarked. The first section, up the freeway, is exactly the same. I haven't looked at the distances, but maybe a couple of km? and then we get to the split, where the Mandurah line goes up and over, and the Thornlie line goes through at tunnel that curves to the east. To my memory, this tunnel has been there since this bit of freeway was built, because the freight trains go through there. And from there we got to see bits of the back end of Jandakot, Canning Vale, Thornlie. We could just about see tiki-wanderer's* house.

The first (most southern) of the Armadale line stops that the line goes through is Beckenham, which gave us quite a different perspective -- this is one of the stations that has been raised, and is very new and swish. The line is raised quite a lot of the way from there to Burswood--this has been the redevelopment project that means that the Armadale line has been closed for roughly 18 months at this point (and it is great. there are zero level crossings in that area making life a nightmare for people during peak hour and school drop off and pick up times). All very exciting and I very much enjoyed the view out on the city (greater metro).

Once in the city we decided to womble a little bit, rather than just going for the next train home (we could have made it; the signboard said 6 minutes, and it is possible to get from platform 3 to platform 1 in that time. according to the journey planner it is about 330m). We had a wander through Forrest Chase, took a detour into Myer to use the loos (because there are zero actual public loos in that space. even the ones we used to use at the west end of the platform aren't there any more, which sucks), and bought a small amount of sushi (passable. expensive. my salmon and avocado appeared to have more mayonnaise per volume than avocado).

And then home again. At which point I needed a lie down. It was exhausting, but I'm glad I did it. I have some photos, and I might remember to do something with them, but I'm making no promises.

(I do not have a train icon. this seems like an oversight).

* I originally had this tagged as a username, but comes up as doesn't exist. Have I misremembered the name? was that their LJ name and they never moved to DW? I do not have the oomph to work this out.

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flowersforgraves ([personal profile] flowersforgraves) wrote in [community profile] unconventionalfanworkex2025-06-14 10:44 pm
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Deadline passed!

With the deadline behind us, I'm happy to say there are still no pinch hits, and reveals will go on as scheduled next week. Please feel free to continue working on treats should any other requests inspire you.
serakit ([personal profile] writerkit) wrote2025-06-14 10:03 am

Observations on Safety

Yesterday two things happened: I went to my first Dyke March and I had an interesting conversation with my boss about trans rights.

The second one was directly related to the first one, as I mentioned what I was doing with my evening, which resulted in my explaining what it was ("Pride's more radical cousin") to another coworker, and I discovered that my boss has an odd opinion on trans rights which I have never heard anyone express before, which can be summed up as "people should pick a gender and stick with it." People transitioning have always been there, she is aware (because she knew them when she was young), but you used to have to put effort into transitioning, and she's firmly behind that. But once you have put effort into it then you're fine, as long as you have a somewhat conventional gender expression for whatever gender you pick.

Which is very much not a version of this argument I have ever heard anyone advance, and one I very much disagree with. (And I think she's conflating "people on the internet" with the majority of queer people.) But not a discussion I felt unsafe during, even as I disagree with the perspective, and not one I will be complaining to anyone about-- part of my relief that no one at my job is scrutinizing everything I say in a bid to take it in the most offensive way possible is extending that same grace to other people.

So then I went to the Dyke March and was unprepared for how very Palestine-forward it was going to be. (And can I just point out how weird it is that everything is so Palestine-forward these days? It wasn't even focused on queer Palestinians, just "we are gathering for this wholly unrelated issue and we need to make sure that everyone knows we are in favor of freeing Palestine!" We are apparently allergic to issue-specific gatherings now.) I was expecting some amount of "free Palestine" stuff, partly because of that everything and partly because Jews at Pride was becoming an issue even before the current escalation of hostilities; witness that debacle a few years back with Jewish Pride flag. The Dyke March has more radicals and with more radicals comes more people who are fixated on Palestine. But I wasn't expecting it to be so very forward that I felt unsafe just being there.

To be clear, it's not that I approve of Israel's behavior in Palestine; I absolutely do not. However, in that particular crowd, I am acutely aware that many people--maybe even a majority of people--are mentally adding "by destroying Israel" to the end of that chant, and that those people are lumping in "all Jews that don't think Israel should be destroyed" with Israel itself. And so when I'm walking in a march that is much more acutely a protest than the Pride parade, waving a "Genitals =/= Gender" sign, and suddenly everyone around me is chanting about freeing Palestine... well, one becomes aware of walking in a crowd that would forbid you from attending if they knew what you are. That thinks your very existence makes them unsafe. That would justify it if someone killed you.

And the thing is, if it weren't for that, the Dyke March would be more my scene than Pride itself. Smaller, the tables are mostly local artists or community organizations, and it's more overtly a protest. (Also apparently more people selling books. Pride this year was curiously devoid of booksellers.)

And I just find it interesting that I felt entirely safe having a conversation with someone who very much does not like the way transness is currently manifesting in the world and felt quite unsafe in the crowd of people who are supposedly my community.

(I am tempted to get one of the Jewish Pride flags for next year. Walking around with one of those is kind of inviting trouble, and I don't think I'd try it at the actual Dyke March-- I think just wearing it might in and of itself be enough to get kicked out--but I am quite tempted.)
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kaberett ([personal profile] kaberett) wrote2025-06-14 11:59 pm

two some good things

Item the first: I have no idea what the hell made the ominous donk-slither-donk noise in the portaloo at about midnight last night, but the phone I'd convinced myself it was was in a neat little pile with my laptop, in the tent, in the morning -- after I'd spent some time being sad about inadequate backups of photos of tiny sleepy rhinos -- which was an enormous relief (though I am also very pleased with myself for how well I handled things). (Especially given that my conviction that this was what had happened was in part based on being as aware as I could be of how abruptly my cognitive function had deteriorated with Surprise Unscheduled Migraine Onset.) (Still haven't worked out what on earth the donk-slither-donk was, but it's none of the obvious Truly Upsetting things to have lost, so I'm Currently Fine With This.)

Item the second: it is hot. This field contains lots of chamomile, and also lots of people. I am really enjoying the way it smells.

Item the third: I am really enjoying the dark chocolate + salt + nuts snack bars that crew welfare is providing, which I'd not previously noticed.

Item four: THE HALBARD THAT IS A SHARK.

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nnozomi ([personal profile] nnozomi) wrote in [community profile] guardian_learning2025-06-14 06:45 pm

第四年第一百五十六天

部首
刀 part 4
删, to delete; 判, to judge; 别, different pinyin )
https://www.mdbg.net/chinese/dictionary?cdqrad=18

词汇
调, 调整, adjust; 空调, air conditioning pinyin )
https://mandarinbean.com/new-hsk-3-word-list/

Guardian:
别生气,我现在就删掉, don't be mad, I'm deleting it right now
我希望她能尽快调整好状态, I hope she can get to a better place soon

Me:
别删了文件,我觉得很好。
我还没开空调。
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cyberiad_queen ([personal profile] but_can_i_be_trusted) wrote in [community profile] lyricaltitles2025-06-14 02:56 pm

[2025 Album Challenge] Pokémon: 'And Fool Them All Again and Again'

Title: 'And Fool Them All Again and Again'
Author: [personal profile] but_can_i_be_trusted
Fandom: Pokémon (Spoilers for Black 2/White 2, with references to Black/White)
Characters: N
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Notes: Crossposted to [community profile] ficlet_zone

Artist: David Bowie
Album: Blackstar
Song: 'Dollar Days'

Summary: And Ghetsis is still fooling them all.

And Fool Them All Again and Again )
the cosmolinguist ([personal profile] cosmolinguist) wrote2025-06-14 06:11 pm
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Screm at own ankle

Ever since D's girlfriend broke her leg while roller skating last weekend, my ankle has been sore, something it hardly ever does any more and I've done nothing physical (like walk a lot) to cause it.

So I have tried yelling "Shut up, this is clearly psychosomatic! You're fine!" at it. Repeatedly.

Disappointingly, this doesn't seem to be working. (I didn't really expect it to. I'm just saying it woulda been nice if it did, is all!)

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flowersforgraves ([personal profile] flowersforgraves) wrote in [community profile] unconventionalfanworkex2025-06-14 10:05 am
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Deadline Approaching!

The deadline for work submission is in approximately 12 hours. If you need an extension, now is the time to ask! You can send a DW PM or an email to default or request an extension. Any pinch hits will be posted after the official deadline.
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halfcactus ([personal profile] halfcactus) wrote in [community profile] c_ent2025-06-14 09:55 pm

Fanvids: Hikaru no Go, Justice in the Dark

Some of these double as song translations—if English subtitles don't automatically appear, please tap the CC button.

Hikaru no Go: "Brightest Star in the Sky" (gen, ensemble cast)

Description: An ensemble-cast video of the characters and the various journeys they take to get where they need to be. (Hug compilation at the end :P)

Notes: Some flashing transitions. There's also a vertical version here.

Also on: AO3

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Justice in the Dark: "Sinner" (Luo Weizhao/Pei Su)

Description: Short (30-second) video about physical touch and UST, from Luo Weizhao's PoV.

Notes: Clips sourced from eps 1–21.

Also on: AO3

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Justice in the Dark: "Borrowing" (Luo Weizhao/Pei Su)

Description: Luo Weizhao borrows bits and pieces of everything to protect Pei Su: the length of a river to carry him to shore, a patch of Paradise to keep him warm.

Notes: Flashing lights at around 1:00; Clips are from eps 1–27, with major spoilers for up to ep 16. Also I spent a lot of time on the lyric translation :')

Also on: AO3 / tumblr

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BONUS: Also subbed the new(!!!) updates for the Mo Du / Silent Reading audio drama:
  • June 8 update: a message from Fei Du, Luo Wenzhou, and Luo Yiguo
  • June 9 update: Fei Du and Luo Wenzhou's VAs read out passages from Macbeth
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    Phaeton ([personal profile] dancing_serpent) wrote in [community profile] c_ent2025-06-14 02:22 pm
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    Weekly Chat

    The weekly chat posts are intended for just that, chatting among each other. What are you currently watching? Reading? What actor/idol are you currently following? What are you looking forward to? Are you busy writing, creating art? Or did you have no time at all for anything, and are bemoaning that fact?

    Whatever it is, talk to us about it here. Tell us what you liked or didn't like, and if you want to talk about spoilery things, please hide them under either of these codes:
    or
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    fred_mouse ([personal profile] fred_mouse) wrote2025-06-14 06:11 pm
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    Tumblr poll

    Over on tumblr, there is a new gimmick poll blog, for the sexiest (male; sorta) 80s rock star. They took submissions from wherever, but that was before I saw the blog, so I don't know the details, but I've seen Australia, NZ, USA, (possibly) Canada, UK, and at least two European countries represented (I'm reasonably sure Sweden and Germany, but ah, memory like a thingy).

    Anyway, there is a Lot of nostalgia happening.

    Each poll has two people, I have to pick the 'sexiest'. Some of them I recognise, sometimes I recognise the name or the band but couldn't have picked the photo out of a line up. Some I'm entirely voting for either the hair (so many fabulous hair styles), the make up, or because they were in a band that I remember a friend being absolutely gaga over. Occasionally I'm picking someone because I look at the alternative and say 'oh hell no'. Very few of these people do I consider to be 'sexy'. But I'm going to be Pissed if Prince doesn't make it to at least the last round, because I'm not sure I've seen any better options.

    But I'd like to reiterate: the hair! Such a loss that such fabulous hair styles have been abandoned.

    Language Log ([syndicated profile] languagelog_feed) wrote2025-06-14 01:40 am

    Conversation with a Chinese restaurateur in a west central Mississippi town

    Posted by Victor Mair

    Running down the road in Clarksdale, Mississippi, I screeched to a halt (felt like Rroad Runner) when I passed by a Chinese restaurant with the odd name Rice Bowl (in Chinese it was Fànwǎn lóu 饭碗楼 — the only characters I saw on the premises).  It was a tiny, nondescript establishment, with six or so chairs against the walls where you sat while you waited for your order to be prepared.  Most people, however, stood in line or just came in to pick up what they had ordered over the phone.

    The owner did a brisk business, but it was strictly take out.  There were about 8 spaces for cars to park outside, though they were constantly coming and going.

    The clientele was 100% Black Americans.  About half of them ordered egg rolls ($1.75 each), a quarter fried rice, and the remainder a predictable mix of standard American Chinese dishes (e.g., General Tso's Chicken, Moo Goo Gai Pan, etc.).  I wasted not one second on further scrutinizing the menu as soon as I spotted the Egg Foo Young.  There were several reasons for my hasty choice.  First of all, I hadn't tasted it for a long, long time.  Secondly, Egg Foo Young was my first exposure to "serious" Chinese cuisine.  It wasn't La Choy and it wasn't Chun King, i.e., it didn't come out of a can:

    The only exception was that once a year our Mom would alternate taking one of the seven siblings to the big city of Canton (population about eighty thousand) five miles to the west and would treat us to a Chinese restaurant meal.  I think the owners were the only Chinese in the city.  The two things that impressed me most were how dark and mysterious the room was in the unmarked, old house where the restaurant was located, and how the egg foo young (and I just loved the sound of that name!), which was so much better than the canned chicken chow mein we ate at home, was served to us on a fancy, footed platter with a silver cover.  It was always a very special moment when the waiter uncovered the egg foo young and I smelled its extraordinary aroma.

    (source)

    After about 10-15 minutes, the Rice Bowl owner called out, "Egg Foo Young".  I walked up to the counter and said a few words in Mandarin to the owner as I picked up my order.  She was amazed.  "You speak Chinese?", she asked in English.  "Yes," I replied. "Nǐ huì bù huì jiǎng pǔtōnghuà? 你会不会讲普通话?"  "Not really," she answered in English.  "I speak Cantonese."  So I said a few words to her in Cantonese.  She was stunned, but after she had collected her senses, she asked, "Have you been to China?"  "Yes, a hundred times."  

    That left the owner speechless.  So I repeated it in Mandarin and Cantonese.

    Her eyeballs were glued to the back of their sockets and she seemed no longer able to breathe.

    The owner had lots of other customers to take care of, so I thought it was time for me to leave.

    "Zàijiàn / baai1baai3", I bid adieu.

     

    P.S.:  The owner's actions were not unexpected.  In the many years she had been running that bustling, little take-out joint in Clarksdale, Mississippi, I doubt that she had ever seen a white man come in, certainly not one who spoke to her in Mandarin and Cantonese.

     

    Selected readings

    "General Tso's chikin" (6/11/13)

    "General Chicken" (8/8/15)

    "Chinese Philadelphia Food" (5/6/04)

    "Chow mein from a can ≠ chǎomiàn / caau2min6 from a wok" (8/21/17)

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    mildred_of_midgard ([personal profile] mildred_of_midgard) wrote2025-06-13 09:26 pm
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    Damn, I needed that

    I successfully walked about 14-15 miles, my first long walk since October. It's amazing how your cardio fluctuates on almost a daily basis in reaction to exercising or not exercising, but your legs can remember things you did last year.

    Verdicts:

    Knee held up! Knee held up! There was one spot where I was going downhill pretty steeply, and it started to protest, but I managed to shift my weight to take the strain in my hamstrings and glutes--like you're supposed to--and my knee went, "Finally!!"

    My feet did an okay job. I forgot my massage ball at home in another bag, but I discovered if I just find a hard and solid surface with a ninety degree angle, like a curb or a bench, not sharp enough to cut the skin, obviously, but sharp enough to really dig into the muscle, I can rub the arch and heel of my foot back and forth over it, and I'll get pain relief for at least a mile, sometimes more.

    Was still in a substantial amount of foot pain, especially after 8 miles, as I cannot be bothered to stop walking, take off both my shoes, massage each foot in turn, tie my shoelaces again, walk a few steps, discover that I have tied them too tightly or loosely, take them off again, and retie them, every mile. Would rather push through pain. But the important thing is I managed some pain relief when I needed it! Also psychologically, that just helps, knowing you can if you need to.

    Glutes still super tight and painful starting at 10 miles. I learned last year how to fix this, but since the answer was "Fuck up your previously rock solid knees for months," I didn't dare. My currently incredibly fragile knees might never recover. So I just decided the pain was tolerable, as I did before I discovered the joys and painful side effects of glute stretching, and kept walking.

    All in all, I think I could have done 20 miles easily. Pushing through pain, but after 10 miles that's normal for me, so it counts.

    The number one problem I had was with my back. Mid to lower, mostly. Which is not a spot that has historically bothered me, but I think the decluttering has not been good for it. I think I must have lain down 3 times and sat down at least 3 times on this 14 mile walk, just to get back pain relief.

    Walking conditions were the Platonic ideal: 16-23 C, partly sunny and partly cloudy, breezy, no rain despite the 80% chance of showers forecast when I set out, Friday so I had the forests to myself! <3 It was very peaceful and lovely.

    Oh, yeah, the point of the walk: I went to a farther away forest than my usual next-door forest (though I also passed through that one), one that has a steep hill with steps carved in it. I've never managed to run all the way up it in my life (I've done half of it a couple times), and I didn't today, but I treated it as training: I walked up and down it 3 times. I got super out of breath on each uphill, and my legs started to burn, so it was a fantastic workout! This was the downhill that set off my knee the first time, but then I figured out a stride on the second hill rep, which allowed me to cut 15 seconds off my time, and the third time I cut another 15 seconds off, bringing me from 2:30 down to 2 minutes. My uphill time remained 2:05 on all three reps.

    I'm relieved that despite the lack of training and all the injuries, my hiking fitness remains approximately as good as ever (modulo the back). I was starting to worry about all my hiking plans for the September road trip!

    I'm going to try to do a 20 mile walk next week, remember to bring my massage ball, and see if I can push closer to 30 like I was doing last year.

    Oh, yeah, no blisters and no chafing, because I have awesome shoes (love you, New Balance) and also have learned some things in my years of suffering! Petroleum jelly ftw.

    Oh, and when I say "Damn, I needed that," 80% of my time lately has been spent on tedious and annoying work tasks, tedious and annoying Peter Keith tasks (and quite frankly I am sick of this bio right now), tedious and annoying decluttering.

    I am so burned out on writing up my historical research findings that when it's like "You could post to [community profile] rheinsberg!" or "You could tell salon about this cool thing you found," or "You could make a blog post about raccoons like you kept promising for a while," my brain is like, "No! You can't make me! I'm doing all this writing up of my findings already, and then I'm supposed to do more writing up of findings??? How igneous of you!" So here we are. Hopefully my brain cooperates better soon.*

    In the meantime, I finally gave into its pleadings to do something that isn't a tedious and annoying task for one of my major projects, and it is pleased and wants to do this again. It's actually pretty happy to push through the pain of tight muscles if doing so means not having to write up another finding, write more unit tests, or work on finding a new home for any more junk.

    Pain is good! Pain is fun! Pain is at least interesting. :P

    * Those of you in salon may notice that it made an exception for the one super dramatic finding, but that I keep hinting at other findings, and then I can't make myself.
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    nnozomi ([personal profile] nnozomi) wrote in [community profile] guardian_learning2025-06-13 06:52 pm

    第四年第一百五十五天

    部首
    刀 part 3
    列, to arrange in line; 刘, surname Liu; 初, first pinyin )
    https://www.mdbg.net/chinese/dictionary?cdqrad=18

    语法
    Chapter 27 quiz: Reduplication
    https://routledgetextbooks.com/textbooks/9781138651142/quizzes.php

    词汇
    甜, sweet (pinyin in tags)
    https://mandarinbean.com/new-hsk-3-word-list/

    Guardian:
    初次见面先跟您自己介绍一下, since this is our first meeting, let me introduce myself
    你就帮帮我吧, give me a hand
    我建议你不要吃太多的甜食, I suggest you not eat too many sweets

    Me:
    我很喜欢小刘唱的歌。
    他点了点头,跟我同意了。
    这颗水果很好吃,酸酸甜甜的。
    Language Log ([syndicated profile] languagelog_feed) wrote2025-06-13 03:53 pm

    Persian language in the Indian subcontinent

    Posted by Victor Mair

    That's the title of a valuable Wikipedia article.  I have no idea who wrote it, but I'm very glad to have access to this comprehensive article, since it touches on so many topics that concern my ongoing research.

    Here are some highlights:

    Before British colonisation, the Persian language was the lingua franca of the Indian subcontinent and a widely used official language in the northern India. The language was brought into South Asia by various Turkics and Afghans and was preserved and patronized by local Indian dynasties from the 11th century, such as Ghaznavids, Sayyid dynasty, Tughlaq dynasty, Khilji dynasty, Mughal dynasty, Gujarat sultanate, and Bengal sultanate. Initially it was used by Muslim dynasties of India but later started being used by non-Muslim empires too. For example, the Sikh Empire, Persian held official status in the court and the administration within these empires. It largely replaced Sanskrit as the language of politics, literature, education, and social status in the subcontinent.

    The spread of Persian closely followed the political and religious growth of Islam in the Indian subcontinent. However Persian historically played the role of an overarching, often non-sectarian language connecting the diverse people of the region. It also helped construct a Persian identity, incorporating the Indian subcontinent into the transnational world of Greater Iran, or Ajam. Persian's historical role and functions in the subcontinent have caused the language to be compared to English in the modern-day region.

    Persian began to decline with the gradual deterioration of the Mughal Empire. Urdu and English replaced Persian as British authority grew in the Indian subcontinent. Persian lost its official status in the East India Company in 1837, and fell out of currency in the subsequent British Raj.

    Persian's linguistic legacy in the region is apparent through its impact on the Indo-Aryan languages. It played a formative role in the emergence of Hindustani, and had a relatively strong influence on Punjabi, Sindhi, Bengali, Gujarati, and Kashmiri. Other languages like Marathi, Rajasthani, and Odia also have a considerable amount of loan words from Persian.

    Literature

    A large corpus of Persian literature was produced by inhabitants of the Indian subcontinent. Prior to the 19th century, the region produced more Persian literature than Iran. This consisted of several types of works: poetry (such as rubaʿi, qasidah), panegyrics (often in praise of patron kings), epics, histories, biographies, and scientific treatises. These were written by members of all faiths, not just Muslims. Persian also was used for religious expression in the subcontinent, the most prominent example of which is Sufi literature.

    This extended presence and interaction with native elements led to the Persian prose and poetry of the region developing a distinct, Indian touch, referred to as sabk-e-Hindi (Indian style) among other names. It was characterised by an ornate, flowery poetic style, and the presence of Indian vocabulary, phrases, and themes. For example, the monsoon season was romanticised in Indo-Persian poetry, something that had no parallel in the native Irani style. Due to these differences, Iranian poets considered the style "alien" and often expressed a derisive attitude towards sabk-e-Hindi. Notable practitioners of sabk-e-Hindi were Urfi Shirazi, Faizi, Sa'ib, and Bedil.[54][53]

    Translations from other literary languages greatly contributed to the Indo-Persian literary corpus. Arabic works made their way into Persian (e.g. Chach Nama). Turkic, the older language of Islamic nobility, also saw translations (such as that of Chagatai Turkic "Baburnama" into Persian). A vast number of Sanskrit works were rendered into Persian, especially under Akbar, in order to transfer indigenous knowledge; these included religious texts such as the Mahabharata (Razmnama), Ramayana and the four Vedas, but also more technical works on topics like medicine and astronomy, such as Zij-e-Mohammed-Shahi. This provided Hindus access to ancient texts that previously only Sanskritised, higher castes could read.

    Influence on subcontinental languages

    As a prestige language and lingua franca over a period of 800 years in the Indian subcontinent, Classical Persian exerted a vast influence over numerous Indic languages, which includes non-Indo-Aryan languages. Generally speaking, the degree of impact is seen to increase the more one moves towards the north-west of the subcontinent, i.e. the Indo-Iranian frontier. For example, the Indo-Aryan languages have the most impact from Persian; this ranges from a high appearance in Punjabi, Sindhi, Kashmiri, and Gujarati, to more moderate representation in Bengali and Marathi. The largest foreign element in the Indo-Aryan languages is Persian. Conversely, the Dravidian languages have seen a low level of influence from Persian. They still feature loans from the language, some of which are direct, and some through Deccani (the southern variety of Hindustani), due to the Islamic rulers of the Deccan.

    Hindustani is a notable exception to this geographic trend. It is an Indo-Aryan lingua franca spoken widely across the Hindi Belt and Pakistan, best described as an amalgamation of a Khariboli linguistic base with Persian elements. It has two formal registers, the Persianised Urdu (which uses the Perso-Arabic alphabet) and the de-Persianised, Sanskritised Hindi (which uses Devanagari). Even in its vernacular form, Hindustani contains the most Persian influence of all the Indo-Aryan languages, and many Persian words are used commonly in speech by those identifying as "Hindi" and "Urdu" speakers alike. These words have been assimilated into the language to the extent they are not recognised as "foreign" influences. This is due to the fact that Hindustani's emergence was characterised by a Persianisation process, through patronage at Islamic courts over the centuries. Hindustani's Persian register Urdu in particular has an even greater degree of influence, going as far as to admit fully Persian phrases such as "makānāt barā-ē farōḵht" (houses for sale). It freely uses its historical Persian elements, and looks towards the language for neologisms. This is especially true in Pakistan (see #Contemporary).

    The following Persian features are hence shared by many Indic languages but vary in the manner described above, with Hindustani and particularly its register Urdu bearing Persian's mark the most. It is also worth noting that due to the politicisation of language in the subcontinent, Persian features make an even stronger appearance among the Muslim speakers of the above languages.

    There are separate sections on vocabulary (loanwords [with a long list of examples], indirect loans, and compounds), phonology, grammar, and writing systems.

    This is not to complain, but missing from the references is this important volume edited by two of my colleagues at Penn:

    Brian Spooner and William L. Hanaway, ed., Literacy in the Persianate World: Writing and the Social Order (Philadelphia:  University of Pennsylvania Press, 2012).

    Table of Contents

    The last chapter in the book, “Persian Scribes (munshi) and Chinese Literati (ru): The Power and Prestige of Fine Writing (adab/wenzhang)”, by VHM, of which the final paragraph reads:

    Persian as a lingua franca spread not only through much of the Islamic world, but even as far as China during the thirteenth century, when Iran was loosely incorporated into the Mongol Empire. David Morgan shows how Persian became for a time the most important foreign language in China, where it was used in commercial exchanges with Muslim merchants profiting from the Pax Mongolica. But it was the Muslim realms in India that most fully adopted the Persian language and culture. The high point was reached in the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries, when the generous patronage offered by the wealthy Indian courts, and especially the Mughal court, attracted many poets from Iran. Muhammad Aslam Syed traces the decline of Persian in Muslim India and the rise of Urdu, a related vernacular language, to the second half of the eighteenth century. He associates it with the “humiliating” sack of Delhi by the Iranian ruler, Nadir Shah, in 1739, and the rise of a “new nobility” of poets who were merchants and shopkeepers and were uncomfortable with Persian as the language of the “old nobility”. The final blow to the status of Persian in India came in 1835 when the East India Company replaced it with English as the official language and in 1837 with Urdu as the language of the law courts. But for many, the loss of Persian was a cause for lament. Syed quotes the Indian poet Ghalib (1797-1869), who is regarded as the greatest Urdu poet, but who also composed poems in Persian: “If you want to see all the colours of life, read my Persian poetry, my Urdu diwan does not have all those colours. Persian is the mirror (of life) and Urdu is just like rust on that mirror (with which you start but when it is clean, it is Persian)”.

    Spooner and Hanaway spent a couple of decades doing the research that resulted in this significant volume.  Their contribution is both lasting and substantial.

     

    Selected readings

    [Thanks to Sunny Jhutti]