
All hell just might literally break loose when "Book Hunter" Colin Bliss ignores his lover’s warning and travels to the remote Western Isles to find a legendary book of spells.
I've been working on The Darkling Thrush, a new spec fiction (fantasy, in this case) novel due into Loose Id...in five days. (But who's counting, right?)
Don't ask me why I decided to start the year out with spec fiction when I find it the most difficult genre of all to write in. Which is not to say that I don't love it, because I do. And part of what I love about it is the fact that it's challenging. I think of it as something similar to assembling an onion. What happens so easily in nature is not what happens -- for me -- writing fantasy. So many layers that must be glued seamlessly on top of each other. The research is even more intensive than for historical fiction because I write a sort of AU historical fantasy, which means getting the real history down -- and then deciding how to tweak it. And the magic system -- it all has to be worked out. And religion. Where does that fit in?
I know I could just ignore religion altogether -- lots of fantasy writers do -- but this particular story takes place largely in the Outer Hebrides on the island of Lewis. If you know anything about Lewis, you know how large a role Christianity and the sabbath play in the culture and identity of the people. So it's hard to blithely ignore that and say...in this world Christianity never happened!
So...it's complicated. But I like that -- when I'm not cursing it.

Anyway, I've been going through and naming things from my trusty Gaelic dictionary. I have an up-to-date modern dictionary because at one point I was actually trying to learn Gaelic (don't ask). But I also have a very old 1903 Gaelic dictionary, and this is the one I'm using for my fantasy world.
As I was scrolling through it last night trying to finalize the name of my witches's grimoire I started noticing that the words in the English half of the dictionary are pretty much as unfamiliar as the Gaelic.
Maybe it's just me. I thought I had a pretty good grasp of English, but I had to look Tergiversation up.
So I thought I would throw out a few gems from the English half of my Gaelic dictionary, and the first person who defines them all correctly in the comment section gets a free copy of The Darkling Thrush when it's published later this spring.
Here we go:
Spiry
Pulpousness
Penduncle
Meridional
Foin
Crimination
Clangour
15 comments:
Seriously? Penduncle?
okay, here goes....
Spiry - hairy, as in "his chest was spiry"
Penduncle - one ball (testicle) the plural must be penduncleses...
Meridional - quick to change his mind "the lad was of a meridional nature" (gaelic for "big flirt")
Foin - easy one - literal translation of groin, "the hammer struck him in the foin" (ouch!)
Crimination - what happens when two men get caught in "criminating" circumstances.
Clangor - the old Gaelic word for penis, "His mighty clangor stood ready"
Do I win????
Oh, SO close. But you missed "foin." It's actually the word for really, really good-looking -- when pronounced with an Irish accent.
I.e., he was a foin looking lad!
Yeah. Not really. *g*
Rats! Foined again!!
You're really strict, Josh... do you think you'll grade on a curve?
If so, you're in like foin. Er, flynn.
*groan*
Foin! Be loik that!
*whimpering*
Youse guys are a couple of maroons!
Spiry sounds spire-like.
Fruit is often borne on a peduncle.
Meridional probably has to do with one of the meridians, though I've also heard it referred to when pilots discuss weather. That discussion was, of course, way over my head.
Are you talking foin as in jab or thrust?
Isn't crimination the same as indictment?
Clangor is of course noise.
Oh, and a wild guess at pulpousness would be the degree to which something is pulpy
Eh, I missed the party, again. Interesting words, though. I think I'll throw them around at work tomorrow...
Tracey D
Chris and Lynn, you're VERY patient. *g*
Amber, looks like you're the winner -- about as close as I can get is:
Spiry - having the form of a spire
Pulpousness - Beats me but looking for it, I learned what a pulpotomy is. Yeesh.
Penduncle - Pendicle is the rented part of a large estate, such as a croft.
Meridional - Pertaining to the Meridian, southern
Foin - thrust
Crimination - an accusation
Clangour - a sharp clang
Just give me a reminder when the book comes out, and it's yours.
Impress your friends, Tracey, stun your enemies. Bewilder everyone else! *g*
Congrats, Amber!
Thank you! Definitely a treat to look forward to. :)
Ahhhh!!! The Isle of Lewis! Its so gorgeous there. I adored it. I loved Harris a bit less because I visited on a Saturday and didn't know the entire island closed down on Sunday. I went walking and got bit be a tick. That was the big news there.
But I visited several sites on Lewis, including Callinish, the Dun Carloway Broch, the Peat House...amazing.
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