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The Odd Legacy of Grandma Michell
Pollywog just asked me to put his favorite video game on the computer for him (due to his aforementioned love of bulls, that would be Extreme Pamplona, naturally). But he wanted to make sure the screen was maximized first: "Full-scream it, Mommy."
That bit of cuteness reminded me of how my kids still refer to "breakfast" as "brekstef" and talk about cutting paper with "snizzors", but it also made me think about the odd bits of vocabulary that have been handed down through my family over the last couple of generations -- words and sayings that we all take for granted, but which cause strangers to go "Huh?"
My maternal grandmother died before I was born, but by all accounts she was an affectionate, good-humored, and unapologetically quirky character. She was a Cornishwoman born and bred, and she passed down to her children and grandchildren not merely a patriotic love of Cornish pasties and Saffron Cake, but also an assortment of strange and wonderful sayings.
In my grandmother's household, minor acts of naughtiness among her children would be rebuked with phrases like, "Oh, you rotten rubber duck!" or if the incident were truly irritating (such as the cat getting into the milk), "You demon blackguard wretch!" On the other hand, someone who suffered a minor mishap or disappointment would be soothed with a pat on the shoulder and a softly intoned, "Nizzles." Or she might even say "Bless your screeds and gizzards." (I know what "gizzards" are, but what on earth are "screeds"?)
My grandmother also had the perfect description for the impulse that leads a finicky mother to clean off some smudge on her child's face by rubbing it with spit: she called it "clane base-tliness" (clean beastliness). And I can only blame my grandmother's influence for the poem I use when trying to remember the months of the year:
Thirty days hath Septober,
April, June, and no wonder.
All the rest have peanut butter,
Except for Grandma, and she rides a tricycle.
What about the rest of you? What unique words, phrases and/or sayings have been passed down in your family?
That bit of cuteness reminded me of how my kids still refer to "breakfast" as "brekstef" and talk about cutting paper with "snizzors", but it also made me think about the odd bits of vocabulary that have been handed down through my family over the last couple of generations -- words and sayings that we all take for granted, but which cause strangers to go "Huh?"
My maternal grandmother died before I was born, but by all accounts she was an affectionate, good-humored, and unapologetically quirky character. She was a Cornishwoman born and bred, and she passed down to her children and grandchildren not merely a patriotic love of Cornish pasties and Saffron Cake, but also an assortment of strange and wonderful sayings.
In my grandmother's household, minor acts of naughtiness among her children would be rebuked with phrases like, "Oh, you rotten rubber duck!" or if the incident were truly irritating (such as the cat getting into the milk), "You demon blackguard wretch!" On the other hand, someone who suffered a minor mishap or disappointment would be soothed with a pat on the shoulder and a softly intoned, "Nizzles." Or she might even say "Bless your screeds and gizzards." (I know what "gizzards" are, but what on earth are "screeds"?)
My grandmother also had the perfect description for the impulse that leads a finicky mother to clean off some smudge on her child's face by rubbing it with spit: she called it "clane base-tliness" (clean beastliness). And I can only blame my grandmother's influence for the poem I use when trying to remember the months of the year:
Thirty days hath Septober,
April, June, and no wonder.
All the rest have peanut butter,
Except for Grandma, and she rides a tricycle.
What about the rest of you? What unique words, phrases and/or sayings have been passed down in your family?
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Most of my other odd sayings were picked up the course of my reading - a useful resource when your faith frowns on swearing. An exasperated 'Oh, good lord on a bicycle!' can be wonderfully satisfying.
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*laughs* Now that I'm transplanted from Tennessee all the way up to Delaware, I get odd looks whenever the accent pops out. Also whenever I say "y'all".
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That's galley west (to refer to something higgledy-piggeldy or disordered.)
From my Dad's side:
"Harold! George! Ernest!" These are the names you call when you cannot remember the name of the particular child you want to come, and I think it comes from a neighbor in the small factory town where he grew up.
"Bilabil", pronounced "beel ah beel". From my Dad's youngest brother when he was a toddler; "automobile". A combo of shortening the longer word and lengthening the Swedish word, which is "Bil". There were a lot of Scandinavian immigrants in this little town. When Dad saw "My Life as a Dog", he said it reminded him strongly of his hometown when he was growing up.
Also from Dad, a couple of wonderful WWI era songs we sing in the car.
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These are wonderful. I like the poem too, for the weirdness.
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The family phrase for having your period is 'to be shalloted', because of the line in "The Lady of Shallot" - "The curse has come upon me, cried the Lady of Shallot.
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- "peanuts and raisins!" (an exclamation of surprise)
- "prunes!" (mild annoyance)
- "prunes to them all!" (annoyance)
- "prunus maximus!" (not so mild annoyance)
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"Tooken" instead of "taken"
And my kids have a universal tendency to flip intervocalic b and v (covered, not cupboard), to the point that when someone named Sulliban ran for local office, I kept automatically calling him Sullivan.
And Anyway Aunt Nanny
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The men had important Men's Work to do, mere females, of course, could get their own coffee.;)
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If you're being naughty she'd call you a "Turk."
One of my cousins insisted on calling ginger ale "ginger bell" when she was three and my mother always called it that.
My mother used to call me things like "presumtious insect" and "infamous creature"--but that's from My Fair Lady.
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Also, I can't remember how old your munchkins are . . . but, my kids love this site, which is deceptively simple: Poisson Rouge. (http://www.poissonrouge.com)
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iPTKqpRYQSM
Admittedly, the video is weird. The song was by the same guy responsible for "They're Coming to Take Me Away, Ha-HA!" (Napoleon XIV)
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1. A saying. "Many are cold, but few are frozen." I actually say this a lot, particularly when I'm freezing.
2. Some nonsense verses/spoofs
"High upon the mountain/Where green grows the grass/
There is a little billygoat/sliding on his overcoat."
(2d version)
"Of all the fishes in the sea/I think I like the bass.
He climbs up all the rocks and trees/and slides down on his hands and knees."
BTW, my Mom also says, "ye Gods und little fishes." I thought that was perfectly normal? Hadn't heard of the jellyfishes, though. My Dad's mother used to say, "my Godfrey" when she was mildly annoyed.
I think I might record the songs, starting with "Hail Massachusetts." I have not come across anyone who knows this - not even friends who hail from Massachusetts!
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