Hay(na)ku in Dutch
Tom Beckett writes about his obsession with the form Hay(na)ku . I have to confess to developing an obsession for hay(na)ku too.
I think what makes this form so appealing is how it lends the writer wings and allows a person ( like me) to transcend barriers of language. I found myself entering spaces I'd stopped dreaming of, like this space of writing something in Dutch. My first effort...years ago...put a temporary stop to any writing because I imagined that my inability to write in Dutch meant I would never be able to write anything worth reading anyway.
Wrong!
I've really been obsessing about hay(na)ku and wrote this Dutch hay(na)ku that put a smile on my hubby's face and made him say: Yes, it is a good poem.
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Mijn Nederlander
(my "Nederlander"/dutchman)
Nederland (Netherlands
was koud (was cold
maar vol magie. (filled with magic
Op’t eerste gezicht ( at first sight
was ik ( I knew
verliefd. ( love
Lege ( empty
velden ontroerden (fields moved
mij. Ik dacht, ( me. I thought,
Hier ( here
zal ik ( I shall
altijd blijven wonen ( make my home
Eerste impressies vervagen ( first impressions fade
We vergeten. ( We forget.
Eerste ( First
passie ( passion
wordt gewoon. ( becomes common.
Steeds moet ik ( I must always
onthouden ( remember
waarom ik ( why I
jou had gekozen ( chose you out
van alle mensen ( of all people
ter wereld ( in the
vond ( world,
ik ( you
jou het ( were the
allerliefst, mijn Nederlander. ( sweetest, my Nederlander
Toch blijf ik ( even so I
voor altijd( remain always
Allochtoon. ( foreigner
**
The Dutch version is more poetic than the English, which is a first for me. Thanks to The Chatelaine for bringing this form into the world.
As my son says, "Hay(na)ku Talaga!"
I think what makes this form so appealing is how it lends the writer wings and allows a person ( like me) to transcend barriers of language. I found myself entering spaces I'd stopped dreaming of, like this space of writing something in Dutch. My first effort...years ago...put a temporary stop to any writing because I imagined that my inability to write in Dutch meant I would never be able to write anything worth reading anyway.
Wrong!
I've really been obsessing about hay(na)ku and wrote this Dutch hay(na)ku that put a smile on my hubby's face and made him say: Yes, it is a good poem.
**
Mijn Nederlander
(my "Nederlander"/dutchman)
Nederland (Netherlands
was koud (was cold
maar vol magie. (filled with magic
Op’t eerste gezicht ( at first sight
was ik ( I knew
verliefd. ( love
Lege ( empty
velden ontroerden (fields moved
mij. Ik dacht, ( me. I thought,
Hier ( here
zal ik ( I shall
altijd blijven wonen ( make my home
Eerste impressies vervagen ( first impressions fade
We vergeten. ( We forget.
Eerste ( First
passie ( passion
wordt gewoon. ( becomes common.
Steeds moet ik ( I must always
onthouden ( remember
waarom ik ( why I
jou had gekozen ( chose you out
van alle mensen ( of all people
ter wereld ( in the
vond ( world,
ik ( you
jou het ( were the
allerliefst, mijn Nederlander. ( sweetest, my Nederlander
Toch blijf ik ( even so I
voor altijd( remain always
Allochtoon. ( foreigner
**
The Dutch version is more poetic than the English, which is a first for me. Thanks to The Chatelaine for bringing this form into the world.
As my son says, "Hay(na)ku Talaga!"
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