The English language is simply marvellous. On second thoughts, perhaps ‘simply’ is not the most apposite word. Our language is anything but simple. It’s rich, fascinating, intricate and often infuriating. There are rules, sort of. Although as often as not they are there to be broken. Nevertheless, I firmly believe that you absolutely have to know the rules before you are allowed to break them. Indeed, what’s the fun in breaking things if you don’t know you’re breaking them in the first place?
Browsing through a bunch of websites, all devoted to the vagaries of English grammar and spelling, I was startled to discover that, according to the BBC, a new word is created every 98 minutes. Some people who are good at maths conclude that this is 40,000 every decade. Goodness. Since the average person knows between 35,000 and 75,000 words, if you live a normal life span you haven’t a cat’s chance in hell of keeping up (sorry, cats! It’s just an expression). Even so, it behoves us to use as many words as we can and in as much variety. And if that means inventing, then go ahead and invent. It all adds to the abundance.
There’s an excellent precedent in Shakespeare. Although he didn’t invent half the words he used, as some claim, he did invent an awful lot. Assassinate, besmirch, impartial, worthless, grovel, mimic, noiseless, bump – just a few of those he created. So for the purist who goes all humpy when words like frack, phablet, geek chic, blondies and death stare appear within the hallowed pages of the Oxford English Dictionary – just remember. Shakespeare did it first. Or indeed he probably didn’t because scribes were probably inventing new words and scandalising the establishment from the time the alphabet was invented.
There are many sites with fabulous lists of assorted facts and trivia pertaining to English, both spoken and written. It’s there that you’ll discover that W is the only letter in the alphabet that has not one but three syllables. That there are no words that rhyme with orange, purple, silver or month. You can stretch things a bit if you like and contrive some great rhymes, but they won’t be exact enough for the exacting. ‘Go!’ is the shortest complete sentence in the English language.
The most difficult sentence, or more accurately the toughest tongue-twister in the English language is said to be “the sixth sick sheik’s sixth sheep’s sick“. As for that dough-faced ploughman. There are nine different ways to pronounce the letter combination “ough”. All nine can be found in the following sentence. A rough-coated, dough-faced, thoughtful ploughman strode through the streets of Scarborough; after falling into a slough, he coughed and hiccoughed. How’s that for rich, fascinating and intriguing. Not to mention infuriating.
the rough-throated ploughman….sentence above has 8 -ough’s in it…but a ninth is different than the other eight… lough (pronounced “lock”).
I was an anesthesiologist about to sedate an 85 y.o. patient… when she saw my name on my hospital badge…and asked me how I pronounced my name with her obvious British accent.
I said: “Please, take a guess.” …..whereupon she recited the very same dough-faced ploughman sentence she memorized from childhood.
I replied: ” Well, I’m rough, tough, Hough… or at least that’s how my dad pronounced it.”
I correct myself…there were nine -ough’s in the ploughman’s sentence…
I just added a tenth.
When asked what is difference between the British and the Americans, John Cleese had three points to make….
The first, was that the British speak English.
The second, was that when England has an event like the
“World Series” …they invite other countries.
The third, I will leave to your imagination.
Keep learning!
Thank you so much for your comment Bob. It’s good to have a proper comment instead of a stream of spam. Yes, I’ll keep learning, always!
You’ve reminded me of this:
I take it you already know
Of tough and bough and cough and dough?
Others may stumble, but not you,
On hiccough, thorough, slough and through.
Well done! And now you wish perhaps,
To learn of less familiar traps?
Beware of heard, a dreadful word
That looks like beard and sounds like bird.
And dead, it’s said like bed, not bead –
for goodness’ sake don’t call it ‘deed’!
Watch out for meat and great and threat
(they rhyme with suite and straight and debt).
A moth is not a moth in mother,
Nor both in bother, broth, or brother,
And here is not a match for there,
Nor dear and fear for bear and pear,
And then there’s doze and rose and lose –
Just look them up – and goose and choose,
And cork and work and card and ward
And font and front and word and sword,
And do and go and thwart and cart –
Come, come, I’ve hardly made a start!
A dreadful language? Man alive!
I’d learned to speak it when I was five!
And yet to write it, the more I sigh,
I’ll not learn how ’til the day I die.
There are others like this, but I’ve always been rather fond of this one.
However, aside from that, I agree entirely with you about knowing the rules so that you can break them; there’s nothing more enjoyable than finding someone’s deliberate flouting of convention and producing a flash of apt originality. May language never succumb to stagnation!
Thanks for taking the trouble to comment, Christine. This is splendid. I think I have come across it before but am delighted to be reminded. Maybe you should tweet it – I’m sure it would bring pleasure to many people. See you on Twitter 🙂