The schedule for Code BEAM Lite NYC has been posted, and I’m on it. I will be the first talk after the keynote, so that’s exciting! I’ll be doing a new talk this time, on adapting how you think about algorithms when shifting from an imperative programming mindset to a functional programming mindset.

This’ll be my third time speaking at a Code BEAM event. Relatedly, the recording of my talk in Mexico City has finally been uploaded to YouTube. Code BEAM recordings tend to be posted shortly before the following conference of a similar type (ie, that was a Code BEAM Lite and this is a Code BEAM Lite), probably to build excitement for the next one. Unfortunately, the audio isn’t great, but if you want to hear what I sounded like doing public speaking in Spanish a year and a half ago, there you go. In the Spanish version, I took into account feedback from when I did it in 2022 in English, adding a more substantial introduction.

At the end of part 4, I said I’d decided to round off my world travel by visiting my colleagues in Argentina.

Buenos Aires

I spent the week before Thanksgiving in Buenos Aires. Finally, my spouse got to come along on one of these trips.

We learned you should not arrive in Buenos Aires on a Sunday. Nothing is open. No, you can’t buy a sube (metro card) to ride the subte (metro). No, you can’t go to Western Union to convert your dollars to pesos. You want to eat breakfast? There are two restaurants within 4 blocks that open before noon. But the weather was lovely, so we spent the morning sitting in various parks, enjoying it, and marveling at the telecoms cables draped from building to building.

Dance

I’ve never been one to dance at weddings. I was fine dancing ballet as a kid because I was told the order of steps to do. And at SCA events, I’d participate in the medieval English country dance. Again, there was a sequence of steps to memorize. But improvisational dance? That was not me.

I decided it was time to get out of my shell and learn how to dance without a script.

When I left off in part 2, I said I spent July circumnavigating the globe. Also, I mentioned that I had started studying Swahili.

Kenya

Nairobi

My group of Quakers (Baltimore Yearly Meeting) is associated with both Friends General Conference (more liberal, no pastors) and Friends United Meeting (often more conservative, usually pastors). Every 3 years, FUM has their triennial. Ok, that’s obvious in the name. Anyway, the largest group of FUM Quakers is in Kenya, and it was their turn to host. I arrived a day early and met up with one of the other Baltimore folks for a visit to the Giraffe Centre.

In May, I went up to Pittsburgh for Mothers’ Day weekend. My brother’s New Zealand work visa had come through, so he was saying goodbye to the family.

Exam results

In June, I got the notification that I had passed my DELE exam. Woot!

The breakdown on scoring is a maximum of 25 points each for reading comprehension, writing skill, listening comprehension, and vocal interaction. You need 30 points total between reading and writing and again between listening and speaking.

It’s the end of December, and I’ve barely blogged this year, so I’m going to do a wrap-up for the year. 2023 was an extremely full year. There was an absolute ton of travel and a lot of being usefully bilingual.

There was so much stuff that I’m splitting this into 5 parts.

Belgium

At the beginning of February, I went to Belgium to speak in the Elixir/Erlang track at FOSDEM. My friend Nelson was also speaking on that track, and so our mutual friends Pablo and Diego came up from Spain to attend the conference too. We all stayed in the same hotel and stuck together the whole time. We introduced Pablo and Diego to Ethiopian food (Nelson had already tried it with me when visiting DC last year), and we all went to the only Cuban restaurant in Belgium our last night there. After explaining to the Spanish guys what we think of when we hear the word “tamal” (corn meal, with a stuffing, wrapped in a leaf), Nelson and I were very surprised to learn about tamal en cazuela, which is a casserole: no stuffing, and no leaf. It was tasty, though! Speaking Spanish even came in handy in Belgium in the “I don’t speak French, you don’t speak English, any chance we both speak Spanish? Oh good!” way.