To shut somebody up (in French): clouer le bec
Friday, May 12, 2017
TODAY'S EXPRESSION: clouer le bec
: to shut somebody up
French listening tip: do you hear "le" in this French sentence?
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"Le Bec ( the beak) has lots of uses in French. It can be used to describe somebody who likes exquisite food "A Gourmet"...Il/elle a le bec fin ( one of the most expensive French restaurants in Philadelphia is called "Le Bec Fin". It can also translate to "face stuffing"...A mother tired of her child asking for food could be heard saying while giving him/her food...Tiens...Colles-toi ça dans le bec et donnes nous la paix! Another funny expression meaning " To shut someone up"...Ex: Ce que je lui ai repondu lui a cloué le bec ( Nailed his bec shut). A verb has also been created with bec for eating...ex: A quelle heure es-ce qu'on va becter?" --Bernard Dolivet's reply to the 2008 post Pris de Bec
A DAY IN A FRENCH LIFE...
by Kristin Espinasse
"Monsieur Sticky Pits"
After Wednesday's lovers spat, when each of us had stormed off to a random boudoir (a room where one pouts), I realized my husband had scored by getting our spacious and cozy bedroom whilst I was left to sulk beside the bidet in the bathroom!
There in my étroit chamber of self-righteousness anger soon turned to ennui, and boredom, for me, often leads to an attack of the munchies. I remembered the fresh-baked French yogurt cake still cooling in the oven, and suddenly gluttony overcame pride.
Only, what if Jean-Marc were to come out of hiding, too? How now to cross the war zone in dignity? Now that my stone face had turned into a dopey pie face I was losing credibility as Mrs Mad-at-You. Leave the room now and risk not being able to keep a straight face. More close to laughing, now, than to crying, all I wanted at this point was to let this whole thing blow over in time for cake!
And yet, sitting there on the closed toilet seat, the hunger for righteousness was still slightly stronger than the hunger for gâteau, so I waited things out a while longer, amusing myself with a visual tour of our bathroom....
There was the fresh garden rosemary I had piled against the wall (to hide the unpainted pipes from our visitors). And there was the empty laundry basket (harrumph! look who is on top of the chores around here!). And there, on the edge of the sink, was my small can of hairspray. That's odd. Why was the hairspray out? I don't remember using it....
And then it dawned on me: my husband had mistaken my hairspray for his aerosol deodorant. Ah là là! Revenge is sweet!
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Did you remember this story? It's from the 2015 blog archives.
FRENCH VOCABULARY
la paix = peace
la prise de bec = argument
le boudoir = woman's room for pouting, little office (also a "ladyfinger" or finger-shaped cookie)
le bidet = sink for washing your bottom
étroit = confined
l'ennui (m) = lack of interest, boredom
le gâteau = cake
Need to order some revenge hairspray? Stock up here. And, men, to play it safe, get stick or even crystal deodorant. Don't be Mister Sticky Pits!
Finally, if you get so mad (these boots are made for walking mad), then do it in style--in a pair of stylish espadrilles! Finally, here are some nice pouting chairs (much more comfy that sulking on the toilet! This one even has storage--you could hide your snacks there!
- Pastaworks Providore (2340 NE Sandy Boulevard at 24th)
- E&R (6141 SW Macadam Av)
- Division Wine (3564 SE Division St)
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Thank you Kristi for a lovely post. I particularly enjoyed the angelic photo of Jackie aged 5, the hairspray revenge and the thoughts in the poem. I think it was an excellent idea to send Jackie off with a poem. I do hope she has a safe and wonderful trip. I'd also recommend to fellow readers http://www.cavafy.com/poems/content.asp?cat=1&id=74 and if my link fails, which I fear it will, then it's the poem entitled Ithaca by the Greek poet Cavafy (easily found on Google and very beautiful).
Posted by: Margaret | Friday, May 12, 2017 at 01:10 PM
Please, Please, Please.....send some Mas des Brun rose to Charleston SC :-))
Posted by: Fred Leslie | Friday, May 12, 2017 at 03:12 PM
Good morning Kristi,
It is hard to stay angry because it is easier to smile and laugh. Also hunger can over come anger. I will have to try to make the yogurt cake again, because it did not work well with Greek Yogurt .
I wish that your rose was being sold near Connecticut. Oh well, c'est la vie !
Kathleen
Posted by: Kathleen from Connecticut | Friday, May 12, 2017 at 03:22 PM
Tell us why "ta gueule!" to shut someone up is so unacceptable.
Posted by: Chris | Friday, May 12, 2017 at 03:42 PM
Hi Kristi,
I think I would have gotten into the yogurt cake! :-)
Can't wait to pick up my Mas de Brune Rosé....I ordered from Planet Wine in Alexandria, VA! My friend picked it up for me. I told her not to drink it until I get up there to visit her and we can drink it together! :-)
Posted by: Eileen deCamp | Friday, May 12, 2017 at 04:13 PM
Always wanted to ask why so many Europeans use deodorants instead of anti-perspirants. I understand wanting to avoid certain chemicals but generally this isn't the reason. Bet you didn't expect this type of comment! Enjoyed today's post!
Posted by: Lauren Golden | Friday, May 12, 2017 at 06:27 PM
Our dear Kristi,
Thank you for this wonderful post today,which had me not only smiling but laughing out loud at your unexpected(and terrific!)
punchline!
I am sure that somewhere down the line(perhaps over that delicious cake!) you both will be having a really good chuckle.
And always,making up is the best part!!
Love
Natalia. xo
Posted by: Natalia | Friday, May 12, 2017 at 06:55 PM
Thanks for "Clouer le bec" but why the "s" on colles and donnes. Surely the 2nd Person Singular in the Imperative requires the elision of the "s". Non?
Jim
Posted by: Jim Armstrong | Friday, May 12, 2017 at 10:23 PM
Thanks for reminder of one of my fav poems...and lovely photos ... Life is good...
Posted by: Faye LaFleur | Saturday, May 13, 2017 at 01:59 AM
Chouette!
Posted by: Catherine | Saturday, May 13, 2017 at 10:37 AM
My French petit-fils told me to say "Ferme la bouche" for "Shut up." Has this changed?
Posted by: Melissa Britton | Sunday, May 14, 2017 at 01:20 AM
What a surprise I had when I read the name attributed to the quote at the top of the page. He is an old friend of mine who I met when we lived in in Sacramento, and who comes from a city not far from where we live now in France. What a small world it is.
Posted by: Kris in Brittany | Sunday, May 14, 2017 at 09:33 AM
Good to see this, Kris. Do you have any news from Bernard? Please send him a warm bonjour!
Posted by: Kristin Espinasse | Sunday, May 14, 2017 at 10:19 AM