veste
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
"A Cat in Camaret". I searched my photo archives for a picture of a veste, gave up and settled on this one instead. Note: The next word goes out on Monday. Bonne fin de semaine!
veste (vest) feminine
: jacket, blazer
French Expression:
retourner sa veste = to change sides (in a debate, for example)
tomber la veste = to take off one's jacket
se prendre une veste = to get turned down (by a guy or a girl)
Audio File: Listen to Jean-Marc: Download MP3 file or Wav file
Sa veste est tellement grande qu'il nage dedans.
His jacket is so big that he is swimming in it.
A DAY IN A FRENCH LIFE... by Kristin Espinasse
I hear a soft knock at the door of my home office. The clock on the computer reads 7:10 a.m., which means the kids are about to head out to school.
"Entrez," I say, prepared to receive a goodbye kiss from either my son or my daughter, before their father takes one of them to the bus stop and the other to a ride-share.
Max struts in, dressed in his father's best suit—or one-half of it, for he is wearing only the jacket. (Instead of slacks, he has on jeans). Noticing the confusion on my face, Max explains: "It is for debate class. I'm speaking today!"
From the way his face is beaming, I can tell Max is very pleased with his appearance. His eyes shine brightly as he waits for my reaction. I have to admit, he looks quite charming, but, I am afraid, not for the reason he thinks....
In fact, the jacket Max is wearing is several sizes too big for him. Il nage dedans!
Here follows a mother's dilemma: to coddle or to cut to the chase?
Do I break it to him, letting him know the veste is way too big (thus sparing him of being a target for his snorting, finger-pointing, cohorts)? Or do I mimic the enthusiasm that radiates from his entire person? I can only imagine what it must feel like to try on your father's best costume (or half of it)—and to esteem yourself as big enough to fit into it!
For a moment, I try to see my son through the lens in which he sees himself. Looking again at the boxy, over-sized jacket, I refocus...
No longer are the shoulder pads reaching out beyond his arms. No longer are his knuckles hidden beneath his sleeves. No longer do his legs look like toothpicks beneath the baggy jacket.
"Qu'est-ce que tu es beau!" I declare.
Max closes his eyes and smiles, revelling in the compliment.
Still a little concerned about the size, I decide to test my son's current self-perception. "Do you think it might be a little too big?" I wonder aloud.
Max looks down, as if to consider size for the first time. "Peut-être. Mais ce n'est pas grave."
I think about his friendly tormentors and how they are about to receive today's bite on a silver platter. And will the teachers be able to conceal their amusement? After all, what is an adorable and endearing sight to a mother... might be a comic one to anyone else.
I will just have to leave it to my son to defend himself, with style and elegance—and what better place to do that than in debate class!
French Vocabulary
bonne fin de semaine = have a nice weekend
entrez = come in
le costume = three-piece suit
Il nage dedans! = he is swimming inside!
la veste = suit jacket
Qu'est-ce que tu es beau! = just look at how handsome you are!
Peut-être = maybe
mais ce n'est pas grave = but it's no big deal
Max, playing in the snow -- only two years ago!
My. How they grow! Mr. Max, photo taken last week.
And a little French to round out this edition!
Un peu plus tard, elle m'a marié et nous a donné deux beaux enfants. Comme elle était souvent frustrée d'élever deux enfants dans une culture et une langue étrangères, elle a commencé à écrire à ses proches sur sa vie d'éxpatriée... avec ses joies et ses peines.
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Lovely to read about Max growing up. As for the picture, a pic of a lovely, happy cat is appropriate for all occasions!
Posted by: Margaret | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 01:18 PM
He is really looking grown-up. And, I've always loved that photo of him with the snow helmet.
This situation was well handled, Kristin. I'm sure the other boys will look very much the same.
Just think how much more love and concern there would be in the world if everyone switched lens for a while.
Such a sweet opening photo today and much prettier than any veste.
Posted by: Karen Whitcome (Towson, MD. USA) | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 01:39 PM
Lovely story, but you missed a translation - "he's swimming in it!" (il nage dedans)
Posted by: Nigel | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 01:43 PM
I enjoy reading your "A Day in a French Life" posts. My own son Max turned 14 yesterday so it's fun to read about your son's growing up as well (and to freshen up on my French along the way).
Posted by: Kristen | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 02:17 PM
Nicely said Kristin! We've all been there.. and yes, at some point they have to fend for themselves. Love those pictures!
Posted by: aneyefordetail | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 02:19 PM
HI HONEY - IT'S HARD TO BELIEVE MAX IS 16 YEARS OLD....MY BEAUTIFUL GRANDSON HAS BEEN IN MY HEART SINCE I BRUSHED HIS FIRST ROSE UNDER HIS NOSE ON HIS FIRST HOUR OF LIFE. THEN I LAID THE ROSE ON HIS LITTLE CHEST. DO YOU STILL HAVE A PHOTO OF THAT MOMENT KRISTI ?
THANKS FOR SHARING THIS MOMENT OF MAX'S FIRST FORMAL DEBATE. I WISH I COULD HAVE BEEN THERE WITH MY VIDEO/AUDIO CAMERA TO RECORD THIS WONDERFUL EVENT. MAYBE NEXT TIME.
XOXO
GRAND-MERE JULES
Posted by: JULES GREER - PUERTO VALLARTA, MEXICO | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 02:55 PM
Love the post today Kristin! Look how much Max has changed in two years!
Posted by: Eileen deCamp | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 02:56 PM
The hardest thing to do as a parent sometimes is to do nothing.
Posted by: Julie F in St. Louis, MO | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 03:08 PM
"Retourner sa veste" or to change sides, brings to mind the expression "turn coat" in English, which also means to change sides.
Max is a very handsome young man!
Posted by: Mindy (Manhattan Beach, CA) | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 03:14 PM
Oui, this brings to mind all the times I have looked at our son and thought, "What happened to our baby? Where did he go?" You are correct that a mother's approval sometimes provides the padding needed to deflect the disapproval of others. How wise you are!
Posted by: mhwebb in NM, USA | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 03:26 PM
Lovely post. And your son is growing up to a handsome young man. I don't have any children but have a nephew of the same age and every time I look at Luis I can't believe how fast he has grown up. Let us know how the debate goes!
Mariangie
Posted by: Mariangie | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 03:29 PM
Life speeds up as our children grow up, but when you have grandchildren life really seems to take off. I couldn't believe how much our grandson had grown in a month when my wife plopped him on my towel-ladened lap after his bath - he seemed a foot longer.
Posted by: Bill in St. Paul | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 03:34 PM
Thanks, Nigel! On my way to add that translation now.
Mariangie, Im afraid he lost the debate (he represented the PS or Parti Socialiste, while his opponent, who represented the FN, or Front Nationale.... won!)
Read about these parties here:
PS:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Socialist_Party_(France)
FN:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/National_Front_(France)
Posted by: Kristin Espinasse | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 03:38 PM
These are those difficult moments in parenting. What a good Mom you are, Kristy. You handled the situation with aplomb! Good luck to Max in the debate(-;
xoNancy
Posted by: Nancy L. | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 03:45 PM
Salut Kristin,
Great close-up photos of Jackie and Max. They are certainly fine looking teenagers.
The white cat in your opening photo looks like he has the situation well under control. I may have done a poem for one of his off-springs on my blog recently.
http://herms-rhyme-thyme.blogspot.com/2011/12/kitten-in-huff.html
À bientôt
Posted by: Herm in Phoenix, AZ | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 05:08 PM
How wonderful to add another mental picture to the ones you keep in your heart of Max :)
Having seen first hand, many occations of Max's Grand-Uncle Rusty in the fine art of debate... Mix has no worries about coming out ahead there :D
OXOX,
Missy
Posted by: Missy | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 05:31 PM
Hi Kristin, Great story -- bittersweet. As parents, we all have those moments --- let go? say something? Max is very handsome, just like his parents.
And I love the cat ------love reading your posts. I always come away with a great feeling, and a longing to go back to France.
Stay well!
Posted by: Faye Stampe, Gleneden Beach, OR | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 06:14 PM
I think you meant :"...avec ses joies et ses peines." Les peignes, on en a besoin, les peines, non! Bonne Annee!
Posted by: Odile | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 06:36 PM
Okay, the ads are spooky. There's an animated ad here for Staples, shaking the exact computer ink cartridges that were delivered at my door yesterday.
Taking the cat to the vet now. Will return to read the other comments.
Posted by: Lee Isbell | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 07:17 PM
Sorry to hear the Front National won! Max is a beau, jeune homme!
Posted by: Julie S | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 07:39 PM
Do you have any photos of Jean-Marc at 16? I'd love to see that side-by-side with Max's photo.
Posted by: Lee Isbell | Wednesday, January 11, 2012 at 08:58 PM
Hi Kristin,
Your book was delivered to me last night! I just picked it up and could not put it down. I love your stories and your blog as well as your book, helps me so much with my French vocabulary. Thank you again, and hope you sell millions of copies. I also loved the picture of Max, he is so handsome!! what a lovely face he has; looking back...aren't you happy you stayed in France? it had a wonderful reward for you. Look at your beautiful family!! it is surely a blessing.
Posted by: Elys, Charlotte NC USA | Thursday, January 12, 2012 at 02:07 AM
Hi Kristin
With his looks, I don't think Max has to worry about a jacket being slightly large! :)
What a lovely story. From a mother's perspective, I can completely relate, when to support, when to advise??? Always tricky, but you are wise as always.
Have a lovely week.
Chris
Posted by: Christine Dashper | Thursday, January 12, 2012 at 07:01 AM
Oh PS, love the pic of the cat, can we have more please?? I love your dogs of course, but I am definitely a cat fan too!
Posted by: Christine Dashper | Thursday, January 12, 2012 at 07:03 AM
Qu'il est beau, ton fils. Bientôt il va briser des coeurs.
You're such a wise maman, letting Max defend for himself in his own style . I was more "protective" with my kids and would be met with "resistance". Later on, they would tell me they know I care, and not to worry for they know how to se débrouiller.
Posted by: Millie | Thursday, January 12, 2012 at 07:54 AM
Il est de plus en plus beau ton fils !
Posted by: la voisine | Thursday, January 12, 2012 at 09:28 AM
HI HONEY - WHERE'S MY FRENCH-WORD-A-DAY FOR FRIDAY?
OH, NOW I REMEMBER - YOU'RE TAKING THE DAY OFF. I WAS A LITTLE UPSET, YOU KNOW HOW ADDICTED I AM TO YOUR WRITING, IT'S MY MAIN LINE TO FINDING OUT WHAT IS GOING ON OVER IN FRANCE....
YOUR WRITING HAS BEEN ONE OF THE SECRETS OF WHY WE HAVE SUCH A STRONG BOND....MOM'S JUST ALWAYS WANT TO KNOW WHAT THEIR DAUGHTERS ARE UP TO IN THIS BIG WORLD.
YOU KNOW AT 65 YEARS OF AGE SOMETIMES MY MEMORY FADES---NOW I REMEMBER YOU ARE OUTSIDE IN THE COLD SPENDING THE DAY TRANSFERRING YOUR WINE OUT OF THE CASKS INTO BOTTLES. PUTTING ALL OF THE LABELS ON AND PACKING YOUR PRECIOUS HARVEST INTO BOXES....YOUR FIRST BOTTLING OF THE NEW YEAR.
LAST TIME I WAS VISITING WHEN THIS PROCESS TOOK PLACE I HIDE IN MY NICE WARM BED ALL DAY AND READ ANN MAH'S BOOK 'KITCHEN CHINESE' - JEAN-MARC WAS NOT HAPPY WITH ME THAT DAY. I HATE THE COLD AND WIND -
GOOD LUCK TODAY HONEY - I'LL BE THINKING OF YOU AS I SPEND THE DAY IN A NICE LOUNGE CHAIR ON THE BEACH DOWNTOWN WHERE ALL THE ACTION IS ON THIS BEAUTIFUL WARM AND SUNNY DAY IN PUERTO VALLARTA, MEXICO.. I IMAGINE IT WILL BE AROUND 80 DEGREES AGAIN TODAY.
WHY DON'T YOU COME TO MEXICO AND PLAY WITH ME.?
XOXO
MOM
Posted by: JULES GREER - PUERTO VALLARTA, MEXICO | Friday, January 13, 2012 at 01:09 PM
Oh, Jules' post gave me a laugh! Even when there is no fresh post from you, Kristin, I use your e-mail delivery to gain access to the Internet so that I won't have to look at the news that pops up on my screen before I finish eating breakfast. For a look at how things are in New Mexico, go to my website. It's cold today!
Posted by: mhwebb in NM, USA | Friday, January 13, 2012 at 04:32 PM
Love all of the pics especially the one of Max with the cloud of snow. Kristin you did the right thing in saying he looked great and then just a little question of the size of the coat.
Max is growing into a great young man. I'm sorry that the did not win the debate, but next time I hope that he will.
The weather has not been too cold - we haven't had snow except for the freaky Halloween snow fall. The weather patterns sure are changing - global warming?
Have a great weekend and if you are bottling, I hope that you stay warm.
Posted by: Kathleen | Saturday, January 14, 2012 at 06:56 PM
I have just now discovered your Blog, and books. I am unbelievably excited!!!! I just retired from teaching French, and I already miss the daily contact with the language. I lived in France for a year, as an exchange student, when I was 18. I love the language and the country. I am overjoyed to have found this!!!! Thank you so much for sharing your life with us!!!! I am very happy, but reading about your life in France is making me quite envious!!!!
merit Mille fois!!!!!
Posted by: kristi | Sunday, January 15, 2012 at 01:51 AM
Oops, that should have been "Merci" Mille fois! That's what I get for not proofreading! :)
Posted by: kristi | Sunday, January 15, 2012 at 01:53 AM