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Below are three sentences I have translated from the Livvinkarjalan kielioppi (The Grammar of Livvi) in Finnish and Ingrian.

Livvi Finnish Ingrian
Ukonvemmel nägüü vihman jälles, 82.

Sateenkaari
näkyy sateen jälkeen.

Vihmakarre näkkyy vihman jäles.

Egläi oli vilu päivä, 53.

Eilen
oli kylmä päivä.

Egle oli viluin päivä.

Keräin kaheksa litrua must’oidu, 62.

Poimin
kahdeksan litraa mustikkaa.

Korjaisin kahesa litraa mussikkaa.

Then the same sentences are translated by Neurotõlge

Finnish Livvi Ingrian
Sateenkaari näkyy sateen jälkeen. Sateenkaari nägyy vihman jälles.   Per̆rää vihman lḙḙnöö vihma-kaari
  Dictionary doesn’t know the word ”Sateenkaari”. Leenöö = third-person singular future/potential of olla => to be.
This sentence says that after the rain there might be a rainbow.
Eilen
oli kylmä päivä.

Egläi oli vilu päivy. Egle oli külmä päivä.
Külmä = viluin       
Poimin
kahdeksan litraa mustikkaa.

Keräin kaheksa litrua buolua.
Buolu = lingonberry (cowberry)
Miä korjaižin kaheksa lit̆taada muššigaišt.
Mussikkain = mussikka,
I haven’t see the word ”littaada” which is most likely the partitive case from some word like ”litta”.
Litra word I have seen Ingrian textbooks.

The challenge with the Ingrian language is that there is no literary form. I myself rely on the ”Dictionary of the Ingrian Dialects” edited by R. E. Nirvin. The book contains words from all over Ingria. Wikitionary has apparently adopted the spelling from Väinö Junus, who created the Ingrian literary language. Some writings say that Junus created the literary language, and others claim that there is no literary language.

For me, the question is clear. I write as my grandmother spoke. She spoke a dialect other than Soikkola. I never asked when she was still around. On the other hand, I have wondered whether the people living in Ingria had a lingua franca. AI mentions the dialect of Finnish used by the people living in Ingria. It is difficult to say what the question is because language people focus only on the Soikkola dialect, which is by no means the only dialect of Ingria.

I have downloaded folktales recorded in Soikkola over the decades from the internet, which are written in a completely different style from the language in which they are written, as translated by Neurotõlge.

Ingrian language

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Not to be confused with the Ingrian dialects.

Ingrian (inkeroin keeli, Soikkola: [ˈiŋɡ̊e̞roi̯ŋ ˈke̝ːlʲi]), also called Izhorian (ižoran keeli, Soikkola: [ˈiʒ̥o̞rɑŋ ˈke̝ːlʲi], Ala-Laukaa: [ˈiʒo̞rəŋ ˈkeːlʲ]), is a Finnic language spoken by the (mainly Orthodox) Izhorians of Ingria. It has approximately 70 native speakers left, most of whom are elderly.[1][2][5]

The Ingrian language should be distinguished from the Ingrian dialect of the Finnish language, which became the majority language of Ingria in the 17th century with the influx of Lutheran Finnish immigrants; their descendants, the Ingrian Finns, are often referred to as Ingrians. The immigration of Lutheran Finns was promoted by Swedish authorities, who gained the area in 1617 from Russia, as the local population was (and remained) Orthodox.

Read the rest if the article here.

PS My grandmother was Orthodox.

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But I Wait for Autumn; Sed autumnum expecto

But I Wait for Autumn

After winter comes summer,
But I wait for autumn.
Then proud people
Will be less proud.
© Yelling Rosa
2026-07-02

2026-06-01 Sed autumno expecto

Sed autumnum expecto

Post hiemem aestas sequitur,
sed autumnum expecto.
Tum homines superbi
minus superbi erunt.
© Yelling Rosa
2026-07-02

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No Such Thing as Death

There is no such thing as death. There is only life, passing from one person to another. What we call death is the end of a person’s life, not the beginning of death. For death to exist, it must contain something. But it is nothing, not even emptiness.
© Yelling Rosa
2026-04-19

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Junantuoman joutsenlaulu, The Swan Song

Junantuoman joutsenlaulu

Vastoinkäymiset
multa voimat joivat.
Etelässä
tahdon kuolla.
Sinne en koskaan lennä,
sillä köyhyys on yllä.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-12-29

2025-12-29 Junantuoman jousenlaulu 05 SG01

The Swan Song

Adversity
drank my strength.
In the south
I want to die.
There I will never fly,
Poverty is above
the wings.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-12-29

2025-12-29 Junantuoman jousenlaulu 05 E03 SG01

Background to this poem and drawing

I moved from Helsinki to Tornio in 1977. My girlfriend at the time, later my wife, didn’t like the big city. We decided to move to her hometown. We divorced in 1989. Our only son moved south years ago and eventually ended up in Helsinki.

At first, when I moved here, I always heard that I was a train wreck or a southerner. Fortunately, I have made friends and acquaintances who have never hinted that I am from the south. Perhaps, however, settling here has never taken root in me. I would like to have a burial place in Helsinki, where my old friends, with whom I have kept in touch over the years, and relatives are.

Now I have to move out of the rented apartment I have lived in since 1993. I will definitely find an apartment here somewhere, but the south has been on my mind for some years. Going there has been prevented because it is almost impossible to find a rental apartment there. The desire has been tempered so far by the fact that I have had a secure apartment here. It was a big surprise when the landlord said he would sell the apartment after decades. It is unclear when he will be able to sell this apartment, because the housing market is not very active at the moment.

Now I am wondering whether I should leave immediately or wait for the termination. I have an apartment in mind that I should decide to move to in the next few days. I once read an article that stated that moving is one of the most stressful factors for people. As I recall, it was among the five most stressful, but at that time, the move also involved a change of location.

A surprising year is about to begin, which is not without its problems, as I am already 74 years old. Fortunately, at least I am healthy at the moment, and moving is possible in that sense. Writing poetry and drawing gave me a momentary forgetfulness of this situation.

Still, have a good start to the new year to everyone, and yes, we will somehow get through this. It has always been the case that new situations are terrifying at first. But then you find the strength to face a new challenge.

Ilkka

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Omatunto; Conscience

Omatunto

Omatunto
ihmiskunnan liekki,
kun se sammuu
jäljellä on pimeä
eläinkunta
© Yelling Rosa
2025-09-30

2025-09-24 Mietteliäs katse isompi 04 E01SG Ceopped Slumber

Conscience

Conscience,
the flame of humanity,
If it goes out,
the darkness of
cockroaches
rules the world.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-09-30


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Minun elämäni on ollut harha;

Minun elämäni on ollut harha

Minun elämäni on ollut harha,
jota en edes itse ole luonut.
Olen ollut vain sivellin,
jolla muut ovat maalanneet
minulle ympäristön.
Nyt kun minulla on
vain vähän aikaa
ennen lopullista
ratkaisua,
olen nähnyt
kangastuksen,
mahdollisuuden
ilman ihmisiä,
joiden kanssa
elämäni jaoin.

Hetken ajattelin,
että parempi myöhään
kuin ei olenkaan,
mutta ei sittenkään.
Suru joka täyttää elämäni
menetetystä luovuudesta
on sietämätön.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-09-22

2025-09-22 Elämäni on ollut harha 02 E05b

My Life Has Been an Illusion

My life has been an illusion
that I didn’t even create.
I’ve just been the brush
with which others painted
my environment.
Now that I have
only a short time
before the final
resolution,
I’ve seen the fabric,
the possibility
without the people
with whom
I shared
my life.

For a moment, I thought,
Better late than never,
But no.
The sadness that fills my life
for the lost creativity
is unbearable.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-09-22


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Charmig trots mina brister; Charming Despite My Flaws

De säger att jag inte kan svenska. Då säger jag att jag pratar som jag pratar. Det är mitt signum. Grammatiska fel är min stil. Jag borde ha insett det för tio år sedan. Internet är fullt av människor som gör misstag, men deras personligheter är charmiga trots sina misstag. Svenska är det språk jag använder bäst utan hjälp av läroböcker.

Så här är min dikt, som jag inte har fått korrekturläst någonstans eller av någon.

Sanningen

Jag vaknade
som en ny dag
trots den var kvällen.
Jag är glad
för att min Gud
gillar inte gräl.
Han älskar palestinierna
lika mycket som israelerna.
Sanningen uppenbarade sig
när jag satt på en sten i skogen.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-05-25

XXafo001b © Yelling Rosa

They say I don’t know Swedish. Then I say I speak the way I speak. That’s my signature. Grammatical errors are my style. I should have realized that ten years ago. The internet is full of people who make mistakes, but their personalities are charming despite their mistakes. Swedish is the language I use best without the help of textbooks.

Here is my poem, which I haven’t had proofread by anyone.

The Truth

I woke up
like a new day,
Even though it was evening.
I am glad
because my God
does not like quarrels.
He loves the Palestinians
as much as the Israelis.
The truth was uncovered
when I was sitting on a rock
in the forest.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-05-25

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Saluto, mea nomo esas Ventochapelo; Hello, my name is Windhat

Me desegnis ta imajo ante kelka dii e nomis ol Vento-Chapelo. Me esperas ke vi prizas ica desegno.

2025-07-09 Ventochapelo 02 E04 SG
Saluto, me esas Vento-Chapelo!

VORTARO VOCABULARY SANASTO
 -is, suffix desinence of the past tense in verbs imperfektin verbitunnus
vento    Wind tuuli
chapelo hat (with a brim all round) lierihattu   
desegnar to draw, sketch piirtää, luonnostaa
ante before (of time) ennen   
kelka some joitakin
dio (plural dii) day (24 hour period) päivä, vuorokausi
e(d) and ja
nomar (tr) to name, call (someone) by name, say the name of nimittää, kutsua jotakuta nimellä
ol apocopic form of olu; it, that se, tämä
me I, me minä, minua
esperar to hope toivoa
ke that (conjunction) että
vi you (plural) te, teitä
prizar (tr) to appreciate, like, prize, value arvostaa, pitää
ica (plural ici) (demonstrative) this tämä
desegno drawning piirustus
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Mahorkat ovat loppuneet; I Have Run out of Mahorka

Mahorkat ovat loppuneet

Mahorkat ovat loppuneet.
Pittää männä lafkaa.
Sit ku miä oon tult
lafkast kottii,
miä sytän lampin,
söön kaakkuu
ja joon kohvii.

Ono kumma,
jot lanterna ei puttoo
tuulees allaa
krintsan pinnalle.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-07-17

Mahorkat ovat loppuneet
THIS PHOTO IS FROM WIKTIONARY

Noun

a pack of smoking makhorka

makhorka (usually uncountable, plural makhorkas)

  1. (chiefly Russia) A coarse, strong type of tobacco (Nicotiana rustica), especially grown in Russia and Ukraine.

Synonyms

I Have Run out of Mahorka

I have run out of mahorka.
I have to go to the store.
When I get back home,
I’ll light a lamp,
eat barley bread,
and drink coffee.

Strangely, the lantern doesn’t fall
onto the porch in the wind.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-07-17

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Four of My Poems.

Here, you have four of my poems.

2025-06-10 All We Need Is Love

Entertainer

The sad life is entertaining us.
If it didn’t that, we would be
Always deep under the ground.
The real smart things are
More cunning than our need
To fix what is not broken.
© Yelling Rosa
2018-05-07

Explosion

Too much light
For the dark soul
Makes an explosion.
© Yelling Rosa
2018-07-08

Those Who are Shouting

Under the new bridges
Is the old story lurking:
Those who are shouting,
Don’t hear.
© Yelling Rosa
2017-08-13

I Can Only Burn the Candle

It’s sweet to listen to music in peace
and forget about the outside world.
People often preach that each person
is the master of their own fortune.
Does the African mother
who keeps a hungry child on her lap
believe in this?
It would have been sweet to listen to music
in peace and forget the outside world,
but I can only burn the candle.
© Yelling Rosa
2017-10-2

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