{"id":1532,"date":"2013-10-23T01:10:00","date_gmt":"2013-10-23T01:10:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/?p=1532"},"modified":"2026-01-15T17:08:38","modified_gmt":"2026-01-15T17:08:38","slug":"jabberwocky","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/?p=1532","title":{"rendered":"Jabberwocky&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;&#8230;Sometimes my posts only come together when the stars align. Today I was reading a post by a popular blogger, who is also a published author, Stephen King. No not that Stephen King. The Stephen King that I am referring to is a.k.a. <a href=\"https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/stephen.h.king?hc_location=stream\">TOSK &#8211; The Other Stephen King<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, Stephen writes Fantasy and wrote a post on &#8220;other&#8221; languages used in fantasy fiction. Here is the link, <a href=\"http:\/\/theotherstephenkingonwriting.blogspot.ca\/2013\/10\/fictional-languages.html\">Fictional Languages<\/a>. It is a wonderful celebration of all those authors who have created new languages to be used in their English language novels. Stephen&#8217;s post also goes into the detail of how he is creating a language for his next book(s). Now, I have difficulty getting a post out in English and here are all these other authors, not only getting their posts out, but also inventing other languages. Sigh!<\/p>\n<table align=\"center\" cellpadding=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" class=\"tr-caption-container\" style=\"margin-left: auto;margin-right: auto;text-align: center\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td style=\"text-align: center\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/b\/R29vZ2xl\/AVvXsEgswSibl4v1HmekJdkHR3ZvDrUy29eJDEtPIyYnb5776gKfTTJEOfC_FbdRrRMzh-QCKeaDm4SslxIiHz6V2kcWA9LYUWpd0fw7IxvgN5zUUNscHTfiV7Pq4sFo-F8h2wGRTR20og\/s320\/tea+party.jpg\" style=\"margin-left: auto;margin-right: auto\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"258\" src=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/b\/R29vZ2xl\/AVvXsEgswSibl4v1HmekJdkHR3ZvDrUy29eJDEtPIyYnb5776gKfTTJEOfC_FbdRrRMzh-QCKeaDm4SslxIiHz6V2kcWA9LYUWpd0fw7IxvgN5zUUNscHTfiV7Pq4sFo-F8h2wGRTR20og\/s320\/tea+party.jpg\" width=\"320\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td class=\"tr-caption\" style=\"text-align: center\">A Mad Tea Party<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>\nOh yes, the alignment. I happened to be posting in another blogging group &#8211; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/groups\/myblogworld\/\">My Blogworld<\/a> and I came across this blog entitled &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/bluedollarbill.blogspot.ca\/2013\/10\/best-meals.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;utm_campaign=Feed:+ToGyreandGambol+(To+Gyre+and+Gambol)#.UmcZ8aXvwb0\">Gyre and Gambol<\/a>.&#8221; I recognized it immediately as a line from one of my favourite poems &#8211; Jabberwocky, by Lewis Carroll. (Yes, the Gambol should be spelled Gimble &#8211; lets just call it a mutation \ud83d\ude42 ) The poem itself has to be the most amazing example of an invented language. OK, it isn&#8217;t all another language. There are a lot of connectors that are recognizably English; but it&#8217;s a wonderful study in mood, and fantasy, and how we do not have to be tied to convention. We can just speak and we can write and we can be understood, because of some sort of intuitive connection between writer and reader.<\/p>\n<p>Here is Jabberwocky. It is your &#8220;fantastic soul&#8221; speaking. Listen to it!<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<div class=\"tab-content active\" id=\"poem-top\" style=\"background-color: white;font-family: Arial;font-size: 12px\">\n<h1 style=\"font-family: Georgia;font-size: 24px;font-weight: normal;margin: 10px 0px 3px;padding: 0px\">\nJabberwocky<\/h1>\n<\/div>\n<p><span class=\"author\" style=\"background-color: white;color: #4d493f;font-family: Arial;font-size: 12px;text-transform: uppercase\">BY&nbsp;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/bio\/lewis-carroll\" style=\"color: #043d6e;text-decoration: none\">LEWIS CARROLL<\/a><\/span><span style=\"background-color: white;font-family: Arial;font-size: 12px\"><\/span><span style=\"background-color: white;font-family: Arial;font-size: 12px\"><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"tab-content active\" id=\"poem\" style=\"background-color: white;font-family: Arial;font-size: 12px\">\n<div class=\"poem\" style=\"color: #505050;font-family: Georgia;font-size: 16px;line-height: 24px;margin: 25px 0px 0px\">\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n\u2019Twas brillig, and the slithy toves<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nAll mimsy were the borogoves,<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And the mome raths outgrabe.<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n\u201cBeware the Jabberwock, my son!<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nBeware the Jubjub bird, and shun<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The frumious Bandersnatch!\u201d<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nHe took his vorpal sword in hand;<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Long time the manxome foe he sought\u2014<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nSo rested he by the Tumtum tree<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And stood awhile in thought.<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nAnd, as in uffish thought he stood,<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nCame whiffling through the tulgey wood,<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And burbled as it came!<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nOne, two! One, two! And through and through<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nHe left it dead, and with its head<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He went galumphing back.<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n\u201cAnd hast thou slain the Jabberwock?<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Come to my arms, my beamish boy!<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nO frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!\u201d<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He chortled in his joy.<\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n\u2019Twas brillig, and the slithy toves<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\nAll mimsy were the borogoves,<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-left: 1em;text-indent: -1em\">\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And the mome raths outgrabe.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p>\nI have a love-hate relationship with this poem. I love it, but I hate that they have slain the Jabberwock.<\/p>\n<p>Gamble, gambol, gimble &#8211; a conjugation? a declension? the beginnings of a new language?<\/p>\n<p>The picture? Some of my son&#8217;s madness from Lewis Carroll &#8211; The Mad Hatter&#8217;s Tea Party \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>Have a fantastic day!!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;&#8230;Sometimes my posts only come together when the stars align. Today I was reading a post by a popular blogger, who is also a published author, Stephen King. No not that Stephen King. The Stephen King that I am referring to is a.k.a. TOSK &#8211; The Other Stephen King. Anyway, Stephen writes Fantasy and wrote [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1533,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[16,12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1532","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-art","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1532","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1532"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1532\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1534,"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1532\/revisions\/1534"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/1533"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1532"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1532"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lifeiswhathappens.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1532"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}