It’s way late and I really ought to be in bed, but I just got back from dinner at my family’s. But then again, I’ll be with them forever, so I guess staying quite that long on Sunday nights isn’t entirely necessary. :P Anyway, my first impulse was to write a post about how I feel crushed by the inexorable weight of all I need to do, with hardly any time to do it all in, but I’m not going to. (Especially because that sentence just said it all. ;))
Instead, I’ll talk about my trip yesterday to Pioneer Book. Got a set of the History of the Church for only $20, which wasn’t bad. Also got Parley P. Pratt’s autobiography. Started reading it today and really like it. Beyond that, I got an English translation of Gaston Leroux’s The Phantom of the Opera, a copy of Wilkie Collins’ The Woman in White, Victor Frankl’s Man’s Search for Meaning, a Complete Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, and Thomas Hardy’s The Return of the Native. Good stuff.
While there, I stumbled across a Biblia Hebraica, and I was so tempted to buy it, but it was a hefty $30 and that would have limited my other purchases, so I decided to forgo it for the moment and try to find a cheaper edition. Perusing through the foreign language works (mostly German, French, and Spanish), I was seriously hoping to find some of Goethe’s works in the original German, or maybe even the Brothers Grimm. No luck.
But you see, whenever I get these hankerings for reading old books in the original, I have the backup plan of just typesetting them myself. I’m sure I can find Goethe in German online, and I already know where Grimm is located. And there’s got to be online (and out-of-copyright) copies of Les Miserables in French, Don Quixote in Spanish, The Divine Comedy in Italian, and Crime and Punishment in Russian, for example. I can’t imagine there not being a copy. (The trick is finding one that was published before 1923 so I don’t have to worry about copyright issues. But even if there aren’t any online, it’s rather easy to find a pre-1923 copy in a library somewhere and then put in some work to digitize it.)
There’s just something about original texts that makes me giddy. I could’ve (should’ve?) majored in comparative literature. Still might do a master’s in it. (And one of these days I need to look up the usage guides for “master’s” because I never know whether to capitalize it and whether to leave the apostrophe in. And here I am, an English Language graduate. Fie on me.)
Anyway, I haven’t done much of my own typesetting lately (everything I’ve done has been for hire), with my last project being A Christmas Carol over Christmas break, I think. Too long. And so I plan to start typesetting something — anything! — in a foreign language (I’ll do the Welsh Book of Mormon once I finish cleaning up and versifying the text, but it’s taking a while). Maybe Crime & Punishment in Russian. That’d be cool. Eventually I want to publish scads and scads of texts, in Old English and Middle English and Latin and Greek and Coptic and Ethiopic and Old Norse and Spanish and French and German and Italian and Russian and Portuguese and Swahili and Arabic and Hebrew and Sanskrit and the list could go on and on and on forever and ever and ever. :P (Like, typesetting foreign texts is almost always more fun than going on dates on Friday nights. Single female readers of this blog, you may now proceed to lynch me. ;))
And before I wrap up, here are a few other projects I’m considering down the line: a bilingual Hebrew/English psalter, the Welsh Mabinogion, Goethe’s Die Leiden des jungen Werther, and of course whatever else strikes my fancy along the way. If only I had more time! (Not to mention that I’d also like to typeset English works — mostly classics — and my own books once I write them.) This post is never going to end if I don’t stop now and hit publish, and it needs to end because last night I went to bed at midnight. Woke up and started getting ready for my shower, then looked at the clock. 12:41. Went back to bed, and the next thing I knew it was 6:37, which was bad because stake bishops’ meeting started at 7:00. Late nights are not my friends. Goodnight, world.

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