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May 22, 2008

The old joke goes: if you know three languages, you’re trilingual; if you know two languages, you’re bilingual; and if you know only one language, you’re an American.

Ohio has struggled with immigration from Hispanic countries more than the small number of immigrants would indicate. Late last year, four illegal immigrants from a poor village in central Mexico were found stabbed to death inside their home, vividly symbolizing the hostility that immigrants face in that part of the country.

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August 10, 2006

Last weekend my family and I spent some time in Carthage, Missouri. Longtime readers might – or might not – remember that Carthage is the location of the annual Đại Hội Thánh Mẫu celebration for Vietnamese-American Catholics. It’s two parts pilgrammage, one part concert, and one part Taste of Vietnam. I described the celebration in full detail last year, my first time back there since I was an infant. You can read that entry for all the pretty pictures and thoughtful reflection.

On most vacations I go on, we spend a lot of time on the road, so I usually find some roadside points of interest to blog about after I return home. This trip was no different:

  • Missouri has a state highway system almost as complex as Louisiana’s. In addition to the usual numbered state highways, the state has a slew of lettered routes. Travelling down Interstate 44, you’re likely to see the same lettered route over and over again across the state. Apparently that’s because the routes aren’t continuous: every county might have its own State Route A. Sometimes this leads to interesting combinations: one exit off of I-44 apparently leads to O Z.

  • At a BP station at the edge of Rolla, I spotted the sign of a Chinese restaurant. Normally I wouldn’t be so interested in establishments that purvey American Chinese food – we’ve got plenty of that here in Cincinnati. But this sign was the very definition of pulling an “American”.

    Note to English speakers: that’s not how you write “Fortune Inn” – or anything, for that matter – in Chinese. Not even close. It’d probably look a bit more like 運氣客棧.

    I don’t mean to be so hard on a restaurant that probably caters to white Americans, but the three other Chinese restaurants down the street seemed to get it right, so someone in the area must’ve known how to get legitimate Chinese characters on a sign.

  • As you’ll recall, I collect official state highway maps from welcome centers. Last summer, I was unable to get maps from the Indiana and Illinois welcome centers, because the Indiana rest areas were under construction and the Illinois ones had run out of them. This year I was able to get my hands on both maps. It’s funny that I finally have the entire Tri-State area only after about ten years of collecting. And that required me to request an Ohio map from ODOT’s website…

    Maybe I should scan the covers of these maps and create a gallery online.

  • When we first arrived at the westbound Cumberland Road Welcome Center in Illinois, the first thing we noticed was the tall flagpole that featured a rightside-up American flag and an upside-down Illinois flag underneath. A state employee must’ve been disgruntled that day. When we passed by that stretch of highway a few days later, the flag seemed to be in correct position.

  • And what’s up with all the municipal water towers disguised as small houses on poles?

The road always seems to be the main part of any family vacation I go on. You tend to notice things while sitting in a car for 12 hours straight.

June 24, 2006

The extreme difficulty of contacting me lately might make you think otherwise, but I’m still alive and well. In the three weeks since I last added to this website, I have:

  • Been victim to more tests, exams, papers, final projects, dinners while biking to class, and classes at odd hours of the night than I can remember – getting out of class at 9:30 on a Sunday night after having completed two papers wasn’t my idea of college.
  • Moved more belongings out of my humble spartan dormitory abode than I thought I owned.
  • Witnessed several days of pure Northern California beauty.
  • Unpacked said belongings at home.
  • Opened my inbox to find 329 e-mail messages happily waiting for me.

It’s going to take awhile to settle down, so if I don’t respond to your e-mails (or haven’t responded to them) for some time, don’t get alarmed: I’ve got three months of summer break to catch up. If I get the chance, I might even publish my annual Summer ToDo List (cf. New Year’s resolutions).


  1. A smile and nod
  2. Đại Hội Thánh Mẫu 2006
  3. Still alive
  4. Mùng Một thì ở nhà xa
  5. Back home
  6. Đại Hội Thánh Mẫu 2005
  7. Back from Missouri
  8. A first time
  9. A last time
  10. Indeterminate Vector
  11. Going Out: Breaking the rules
  12. On initiative and discipline
  13. Eating my own dogfood
  14. Extra help
  15. Whimpering out of Quiz Team
  16. Holiday creativity
  17. Not a price hike
  18. Back… yet again
  19. Back… again
  20. Pilsen photos
  21. Back
  22. All in two rooms
  23. Hermit-age
  24. Back… again
  25. Back
  26. Understanding Nerd-dom
  27. Like the French, retreat