Friday, October 31, 2008

Don't be scared....

'Tis a spooky night, this Halloween! Or as it is sometimes written, Hallowe'en.

You can investigate the meanings and ancient rituals behind the holiday elsewhere (a fascinating subject), but this is where we discuss words, and the word "Halloween" is a combination of archaic terms. Allhallowmas is an old term for All Saint's Day, which is the first of November. "Even" is an archaic word for evening, and in this case is contracted to "e'en." Put them all together and you get (All)hallow(mas)e'en, the evening before All Saint's Day...and I hope it was a fun one for you all!

Monday, October 13, 2008

Shakespeare Had Nothing On My Parents

"When a gentleman is disposed to swear, it is not for any standers-by to curtail his oaths." ~~ William Shakespeare (Cymbaline)

I wonder often about the origin of colloquial words and phrases, especially certain ones used by my family. Today something aggravated me which caused me to make an exclamation that my Mother used to make. When she got irritated she used to exclaim loudly, "Aggravation Proclamation!"

Only it was more like this: Ag-ruh-VAY-SHUN PROC-luh-MAY-SHUN!

I have always loved that. It stated very simply but vehemently that she was aggravated, and it did it without using any swear words.

I don't recall either of my parents using any serious "bad" words. I heard d**n and s**t come out of their mouths once in a while, usually spoken before they took time to think, and coming after a thumb had been struck with a hammer or something like that. Euphemisms were often used, however. Today I got to thinking about some of the things they DID say and wondering about the origins.

My Mother's proclamation of her aggravation came from a school teacher known to all as Ms. Margie (Mrs. Margory Shrewsbury). She was a teacher at McQuady Elementary School, and I believe she had my sisters Dennice and Maxine as well as my brother Alton at one time or another (she might possibly have taught P.J., Lois, and Barbara for all I know -- I know I had her as a substitute when I was in high school). Apparently she used the exclamation in class, my sisters and brother brought it home, and my Mother adopted it as her own. I suppose that an expression of aggravation used by a teacher of hundreds of schoolchildren must have naturally appealed to an oft-harried mother of seven.

My favorite expression of aggravation that my father used was "Dad-blast the dad-blasted luck!" Only whenever he found it necessary to say it, the words were drawn out, and it came out like "Daaaadddd-Blaaaaasssttt the Daaaadddd-Blaaaaasssttteddd luck!" with "luck" coming out clipped and very final. I can remember hearing this one used when he couldn't find the right wrench or when coffee was spilled in his lap. It was a good universally-apt phrase, well-suited to many situations. Sometimes he would say "blast", "blasted", or "blamed" as well, but they didn't carry the disgust that "dad-blast the dad-blasted luck" carried, and I wish I knew where he got the expression.

According to The Random House Unabridged Dictionary "dad-blast" and "dad-blamed" were used in the 1830s or 1840s as euphemisms for damned or accursed. "Dad" has long been a euphemism for "God", so either of them would be the equivalent of g-d. And according to the Historical Dictionary of American Slang, there are many others that start with "dad" or something similar to "dad", like "dad-burned" and "dag-nabbit" and "dag-gone".

My father was a sailor (in the Navy during WWII), so it really is a wonder that he didn't "cuss like a sailor". Perhaps he had done so during the war, but he never did so at home. One of his favorite sayings when he was irritated was "well flitter ditter!" This was said with the double Ts being enunciated very clearly: "fliT-Tur, diT-Tur". I don't remember this, but Mom says he used to say it a lot. She has no idea where he got it, though. I do remember him saying "Fiddle!" which I suppose was short for "fiddlesticks", an expression of impatience.

One of Mom's favorite expressions was "I'll be switched!" The Urban Dictionary says this is a phrase indigenous to Appalachia and expresses wonder, amazement, or befuddlement. But I think Mom actually used it to say she was at the end of her rope.

"Well I swan" or "I swanny" is a form of "I swear" or "I declare" that I've heard used by different ones in my family, though not as often as other phrases. The Oxford English Dictionary says that "swan" as a verb is U.S. slang and was probably derived from Northern England dialectal "I s'wan" or "I s'wan ye" which literally meant "I shall warrant" or "I'll be bound" and was later taken as a substitute for "swear". The OED gives four instances of "I swan" in print dating from 1784 to 1841.


"I swear to my soul!" is another one that Mom used that would probably loosely translate as "AAARRRGGHHH!", and be the verbal equivalent of pulling out her hair. According to Kristy Lashbaugh "I swear" was a common oath in the mid-nineteenth century and wasn't necessarily considered cursing in and of itself. I'm not sure how "swear to my soul" came into being, but I would think that it was originally "swear on my soul". The writer on this website posits that
"I swear on my soul" means "my soul is forfeit if I'm lying."

Well, Mom would take "I swear to my soul" (which she had heard her own mother say) and tag it with an extra "I swear" -- repetition for emphasis, you know. She would say "I swear to my soul, I swear!" and then you knew you'd stepped on her last nerve. But a family story illustrates the ultimate in nerve snapping, where my mother combined her own "swearing" with Dad's "blasting".

She was busy doing something one day, and two of the younger (at the time) kids kept getting right up in her face. She can't remember what it was she was doing or who was in her face, but my sister Dennice thinks it was P.J. and Lois who were in her way. She'd probably tried several times to tell them to move back, because finally, in total exasperation, she yelled, "I swear to my soul, I swear! Get back, dad-blasted, get back!"

And my 15-year-old brother laughed and asked, "Just who does she think she is, anyway, Shakespeare?"

I'm surprised he lived to see sixteen!

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Well, Here We Are!


Welcome!
I look forward to spending a bit more time here at ISC now that we're in our new home. I hope that our former readers from AOL Journals follow us over, and I hope that we get many new visitors as well.
Our purpose with this blog is twofold; have fun and learn (or teach others) something new. If you're completely new to ISC, please check back over our previous posts. And don't be afraid to call us on something if we get it wrong; that's why the title of the blog is I Stand Corrected. Or if you have a question about language, words, phrases, or grammar, please leave a comment. We'll do our best to find an answer.
Looking forward to reading some great comments ~~~~~ Lori

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Moving

Within the next few weeks this journal will be moving to Blogger and will continue to be a shared "blog".  I'll post the new URL as soon as we have one.

Sunday, September 28, 2008

A nice turn of phrase

A while back I read something that struck me as very nicely written. I wish I could recall the author, but I can't. They wrote that someone had "a Sequoia-sized chip on their shoulder." I like the imagery, the hyperbole, and the humor.

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Hey, You Guuuyyyysssss!

Today, September 24, is the fifth annual National Punctuation Day®!!  Check out the web site; it's great!  From a newspaper article quoted on the site: National Punctuation Day®, the holiday that reminds America that a “semicolon is not a surgical procedure,” celebrates its fifth anniversary September 24. What started as a clever idea to remind corporations and professional people of the importance of proper punctuation has turned into an everyday mission to help school children learn the punctuation skills they need to be successful in life.

I have to admit that the first thing I thought of when I found out that today is National Punctuation Day® was The Electric Company, an educational TV show back in the early 70s.  I loved it then, and I still love seeing some of the re-runs.  I can remember watching it at school every morning in at least one grade, probably third.  I remember Morgan Freeman was a regular, as was Rita Moreno.  Bill Cosby was on during the first season, and segments he had taped for the show were repeated in subsequent episodes.  I still see actors and actresses occasionally and think, "Hey!  I remember him/her from Electric Company!"

But what comes to my mind (quite often, I'm sorry to say) whenever I hear the word "Punctuation" was the punctuation song from The Electric Company.  Remember it?  Care to sing along?  Well, here's a video from the show that I found on YouTube, and I've posted the lyrics afterward.  Enjoy!

Title:  Punctuation

Composer:  Joe Raposo / Elaine Laron

Lead vocals:  Lee Chamberlin, Rita Moreno

Backing vocals:  Short Circus #1

(Scene:  Lee and Rita, swaying in tropical outfits, with the kids chroma-keyed into the background.)

Chorus:

[SC]  Punctuation.  Punc, punc, punc, punctuation.

They are the little marks that use their influence

To help a sentence make more sense.

[LC]  Now a period is just a little dot,

But it occupies a very special spot.

If you should see a period, my friend,

Ah, then you know a sentence just came to an end.

Chorus:

[SC]  Punctuation.  Punc, punc, punc, punctuation.

They are the little marks that use their influence

To help a sentence make more sense.

[RM]  Now an exclamation point is saying, “Pow!

Yes, sirree!  I don’t mean maybe!  Boy, and how!”

When you see it there, it means you ought to say

That sentence in a MOST emphatic way!

Chorus:

[SC]  Punctuation.  Punc, punc, punc, punctuation.

They are the little marks that use their influence

To help a sentence make more sense.

[LC]  Now a question mark is always there to show

That there’s something that somebody wants to know.

Its as if a sentence tries to say to you,

“I don’t know the answer, but perhaps you do?”

Chorus:

[SC]  Punctuation.  Punc, punc, punc, punctuation.

They are the little marks that use their influence

To help a sentence make more sense.

[RM]  Now a comma is that funny little sign

That says, “Hey, wait.  Just a second.  Hold the line.”

When you see a comma, mostly it will mean

There are words you ought to take a breath between.

Chorus:

[SC]  Punctuation.  Punc, punc, punc, punctuation.

They are the little marks that use their influence

To help a sentence make more sense.

[LC, RM]  So if you want to be a reading sensation,

You’ve got to know your punctuation.

 

Did you enjoy that stroll down memory lane?  I did!

Happy Punctuation Day!!!

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

mondegreens

What is a mondegreen?  It's not a literary problem, it's a speech problem.  It's a spoken phrase that can mean two different things depending on the way you hear it.  It comes from "She's Lady Mondegreen." or.  "She's laid him on the green."

There are simple mondegreens: "last train," or, "last rain," "that's no time," or,
"that's snow time," "he's in the Jewry room," or "he's in the jury room."  There's the infamous Shakespearean line that actors have to be careful of: "I hear his trumpet," instead of  "I hear his strumpet."

They can be complicated as in "She had a graded dress," or, "She had a great address."  And they can be very far afield, "This Malcom Eddy," or, "dismal comedy."

I wonder how many others there are.                                     DB