A
local monthly newspaper, the Emmitsburg News-Journal, has a feature
called “One Hundred Years Ago This Month,” with snips of
information from newspaper of the past. I always read it, and I’m
often amused
by the “objective” reporting, which has many
references to the superiority of horse-drawn vehicles over
automobiles, and the folly of considering permitting women the right
to vote.
This
month’s had a great example of misused language. You know, the
statements where you can tell what the writer meant, but it didn’t
come out quite right.
“Boyle’s
Brothers of the Emmitsburg Grain Elevator Company have installed a 10
HP Westinghouse electric motor and are positioned to do grinding of
all clients at short notice.”
I
wonder how much repeat business they get from clients who have been
ground, short notice or otherwise?
It
made me stop to think about other instances where the wording is just
not quite right. I’m not native to this area, but I’ve lived here
long enough that statements like, “Throw the sheep over the fence
some hay” don’t
strike me as peculiar any more, although I do
keep them out of my writing. Anyone remember Patti Page's song, “Throw Mama
from the Train a Kiss, a Kiss”?
One
of the saddest things I’ve ever heard was a student who was
explaining why she had been absent so much one school year. “They
discovered I have sick as hell anemia.” And that does just about
sum up sickle cell anemia.
Another
sad misunderstanding was the grandmother who told me that the doctor
told them that her grandson was artistic, so she’d bought him
crayons and paints and paper, but she couldn’t get him to settle
down and draw anything.
And
then there’s the co-worker who didn’t think anyone should go to a
hospital named after a poison. It took a few minutes to realize it
was Sinai Hospital he was talking about, not Cyanide Hospital.
It’s
hard to forget about the classic London Times article about Queen
Victoria dedicating a new bridge over the Thames, although one
suspects it was typo. After the ceremonies, Her Majesty passed over
the bridge, but the paper unfortunately substituted an “i” for
the “a” in passed. One assumes this was an occasion when “We
are not amused.”
Perhaps
my favorite is the church bulletin that announced that “Ladies of
the Altar Society have cast off clothing of every description, and
are available for viewing in the church basement on Friday and
Saturday from ten to two.”
Today’s
digital age adds new possibilities to the confusion. Gary Weinstein,
in the Washington Post Magazine, wrote about a man named Dick Cooper.
The anti-pornography program on his computer at work kept changing
his name to “Thingy Cooper.”
What examples do you have of statements that just didn't come out right, either your own or someone else's?
I had a friend at work who would collect all sorts of malapropisms and then when his group got together for a holiday dinner he would regale the audience with them – never identifying the miscreant.
ReplyDelete~ Jim
"Best Sausage Supper in St Louis. Come and eat Pastor Tom Reissler."
ReplyDeleteLove this blog, KM. We have a weekly column 99 years ago today, although why they chose 99 instead of 100, I have no idea. I find much of it amusing, too. I can't think of anything to contribute right now.
ReplyDeleteFun blog, KM! A friend's grandmother said her doctor had diagnosed her with very close veins. Everyone was puzzled until we realized she meant varicose veins. But I think very close veins is a good description of the problem.
ReplyDeleteJim, that sounds like a fun activity, especially if the sources aren't disclosed!
ReplyDeleteCarla, I love that one.
Gloria, news from 99 or 100 years ago serves to remind me that while the specifics may differ, the more things change, the more they remain the same.
Kara, Very Close Veins are indeed a good description of the condition.
What fun! I used to work for a guy who owned a restaurant and swore women were governed by the phrases of the moon. I HAD to use that for a character, so it's now in print.
ReplyDeleteOh, Kaye, phrases of the moon! Love it.
ReplyDeleteThis is fun, KM. The first thing that came to my mind was something my daughter said when she was four. We'd just moved and when a lady asked her where we lived now, she said "Washing Machine, DC."
I know what you mean, Kaye. Sometimes you just have to incorporate someone into your writing.
ReplyDeleteWashing Machine, D.C. I love that one!
One of my favorites was a sign on a door that read: Do not open this door. So..why was the door put in?
ReplyDeleteThere was a great example of why serial commas were necessary. Unfortunately, I can't think of it right now. Busy day.
ReplyDeleteOne of my favorites, Warren, is the multi-page forms that say, "This page is intentionally left blank." Well, if it says that, it isn't blank, is it?
ReplyDeleteLet us know when you remember the story about commas, E.B. My favorite one in the entire fiasco over the title to the chilren's book about pandas--it came out as Eats, Shoots and Leaves, entirely different in meaning than the intended Eats Shoots and Leaves.
One recent comma omission is: Let's eat Grandma. (Rather than: Let's eat, Grandma.) Being a grandma, this hits close to home!
ReplyDeleteLOL--Kaye. Yes, thanks for providing the example I lacked.
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