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the rule of three: a fustarian’s fumb

To wit, to whom?

I’m copy-editing again. When you get into a big copy-edit you start noticing things everywhere, not just in the thing you are copy-editing. Some of them are (blessedly) funny, but others just remind you of pet peeves you had managed to forget for the time being. Things like “triple” (used as a verb).

So…

1. Triple is not a verb. It is an adjective. If you want to say that your profits, readers, overdraft, number of redundant adjectives, rose by 300% (or indeed “per cent”), you say they trebled. They trebled, in fact, to triple previous levels. They tremulously warbled like birds, like the choirs with their unbroken treble, trembled in their timorous and fremulous

Well, you get it.

But they didn’t triple. Or trip on the tripod in Tripoli, or ripple, or Whipple. Don’t trifle with triple.

2. To whit, to who. Last week’s amazing blog fracas where Laurie Penny called some guy a c-word in a public meeting contained one small surprise. (I know! Oh, okay, here’s the link again. You should have looked the first time.) It was that, when she went back in in the comments to lay on all the reasons why he was such a c-word, she enumerated them and then said: “To whit: a c-word.”

Ah, Laurie. It is not “to whit” (though the owls no doubt think it should be). It is “to wit:” an elegant little saying, a reference to the old form of “wit” as being know.

“Whit” is a tiny amount of something, a passing whiff – usually negative, an absence, as in: “not a whit”. But wit, as in”to wit: he is a c-word” is a neat summing up, which comes to us from the olden days, where it was current English. Its sister is the wonderful archaism, a slightly earlier form, wot (first and third person, as in “I wot not…”)

3. That thing where people say, “This, and that, is the biggest cause of…” I saw an example yesterday that just depressed me. It was in a newspaper article written by someone distinguished – I’m sorry, I now can’t remember by whom (to wit); I read far, far too many newspaper articles every day) – and it was plain that it had been fine, and that some sub, subbing in a hurry and possibly not knowing the difference, had subbed it so that the verb, which followed two nouns, was made to agree with only one of them. Sowing discord forever in the ranks of the sentence. Inserting a bass rumble of trouble where had only been a divine double trill.

The rest of the writing was beautiful. And the sentence wasn’t even very complex. I wish I could remember now what it was.

You see it all the time, of course, but this time it seemed just unnecessarily unfortunate. It was just a bit depressing, that someone who is paid to know these things (sic) went and did that.

And, with that unedifying tale, I retire to my evening. A gallery opening. Hooha!

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“I say!” he exclaimed. Way needlessly.

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Now, never let it be said that a writer can’t be as attentive to detail as a scientist. Indeed: a writer is a pathologist of sorts, a forensic pathologist of the soul. (How’s that?) And the whole point of the tragedy of the soul, as any fule kno, is that it is trapped in the material world. And the material world – along with the soul which inhabits it – must be represented in line with certain conventions if people are to get the point.

The exclamation point, that is. Stuart Jeffries in yesterday’s Guardian gave us a terrifying taste of the punctuation our kids are growing up with, and by extension that of the future:

…in the internet age, the exclamation mark is having a renaissance.* In a recent book, Send: The Essential guide to Email for Office and Home, David Shipley and Will Schwalbe make a defence of exclamation marks. They write, for instance, “‘I’ll see you at the conference’ is a simple statement of fact. ‘I’ll see you at the conference!’ lets your fellow conferee know that you’re excited and pleased about the event … ‘Thanks!!!!'”, they contend, “is way friendlier than ‘Thanks’.”

Shipley is comment editor of the New York Times, and Schwalbe, editor-in-chief of Hyperion Books. Those of you thinking that grown men with serious jobs should be above such phrases as “way friendlier” should realise that in the 21st century, adult appropriation of infantilisms is de rigueur, innit? Today, no one reads or cares about Fowler’s Modern English Usage, in which it is maintained: “Except in poetry the exclamation mark should be used sparingly. Excessive use of exclamation marks in expository prose is a sure sign of an unpractised writer or of one who wants to add a spurious dash of sensation to something unsensational.”

Furthermore, grammar and usage being key(s), I will also  give you the benefit of the labours of one Jenni Larson, who has done all the work so you never need to let yourself be embarrassed by a cover letter again. Let them be as unsensational as possible!!

In fact, the most cursory look at this list of don’ts is like a guide to the Baroque style:

Verbs has to agree with their subjects.

Prepositions are not words to end sentences with.

And don’t start a sentence with a conjunction.

Be more or less specific.

Parenthetical remarks (however relevant) are (usually) unnecessary…

I always work on the principle that, being above the rules, I can do what I like. I’m like the English in that way, wearing layered summer skirts with purple tights  in February, while the French look on aghast. This list, however, shows my petticoat, and all I can do is thank God it’s clean. (I don’t think she says anything about run-on sentences, dependent clauses or tortured conceits.)

Then again, Stuart reminds us how lucky we are to have these excesses at our disposal. No wonder the Victorians needed actual melodrama to spice up their novels: it was (way) easier than punctuation:

It is important to realise that advances in technology (if that’s what they are) affect how we write. And how we write includes how often we deploy the beloved gasper. Before the 1970s, few manual typewriters were equipped with an exclamation mark key. Instead, if you wanted to express your unbridled joy at – ooh, I don’t know – the budding loveliness of an early spring morning and gild the lily of your purple prose with an upbeat startler, you would have to type a full stop, then back space, push the shift key and type an apostrophe. Which is enough to take the joie de vivre out of anyone’s literary style.

Meanwhile, the conductor Nikolaus Harnoncourt has discovered, or discerned, that Mozart’s last three symphonies are in fact an instrumental oratorio. “It’s because the 39th Symphony is the only one with an introduction, and the 41st, the Jupiter, the only one with a proper finale; and that there are thematic connections across all three symphonies – and not just the four-note tag that dominates the finale of the Jupiter.”

That is like poetry. Even poetry without exclamation marks. It’s just how the best poetry works. It’s like some really long poem that you just love because of the rhyme scheme. (And, by the way isn’t it great to know that poets still have permission to use as many of the little blighters as they wanT Not sure whose permission; I think in Roddy Lumsden’s class, for example, he’d probably counsel judiciousness.)

Now, it has been said that there might be some thing a little cold, or restrained, about Mozart. People say they can’t feel it. I don’t see this, myself; I love his human-sized humanity, and his emotional humility. His attention to the audience’s emotions over his own. He is clean, tidy, lush (but throws out the empties after the party) and beautiful. A pattern hidden in three symphonies, just because he could, is something he would have the bigness to do, and the genius not to shout about. It’s like the acrostics in poor George Herbert’s poems that it took three hundred years for anybody to find – like the last six lines of his poem Misery, whose initials spell out HAA HAA. (It makes you wonder, doesn’t it: why do we bother.) It’s a sort of tact, or delicacy…

Then, in the 1880s:

I write music with an exclamation point!
Richard Wagner

And there, m’lud, I rest my case.

(And you can see I’m no scientist. This is a terrible mishmash of a post.)

* N.b., this makes sense: we are, after all, in a New Renaissance.

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to be hypercorrect is not the same as to be correct

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“See, it says here…”

Since his election, the president has been roundly criticized by bloggers for using “I” instead of “me” in phrases like “a very personal decision for Michelle and I” or “the main disagreement with John and I” or “graciously invited Michelle and I.”

Well! Little did I know this, or I’d surely have been among those bloggers. But because I’m in London, and a “holiday American” (that is, I rarely even go there on holiday), to be brutally honest I had no idea the Otherwise Untarnished One even did that heinous thing. (GW Bush did make me laugh every time he said “nucular. ” It was so perfect, it was a particular kind of happiness.)

I got this more troubling information, via Stacey from Best American Poetry (Thanks Stace), from the New York Times. The article itself troubled me deeply for much of its duration, as it seemed to be about to say it was all right to talk like this because the Old Will used to do it – apparently there is an instance of it in The Merchant of Venice. I had my riposte half written.

This is because, guys, it can never be okay. The reason why this is the case is that we are not living in the time of Shakespeare. (Surprise!) Even though it was only in (what the NYT calls) the 1800s that “people started kvetching” about this usage, which I suppose makes it still relatively recent, the point is that we are living after that time and usage has changed since… but you see… no one needed me to say all that.

In 1869 the usage was even featured in a book called Vulgarisms and Other Errors of Speech.

As to the “scofflaws” like the new president, it is easily explained. There is a linguistic term for their condition, which is based on childhgood trauma:

…they were scolded as children for saying things like “Me want candy” instead of “I want candy,” so they began to think “I” was somehow more socially acceptable. Or maybe it’s because they were admonished against “it’s me.” Anybody who’s had “it is I” drummed into his head is likely to avoid “me” on principle, even when it’s right. The term for this linguistic phenomenon is “hypercorrection.”

Because, see, even the Victorians wanted you to think about why you were saying it – what you were saying – before you followed some cockamamy rule.

The other day there was an article in the Guardian, I forget what it as now, with a standfirst that ended: “but for who?” Bloody illiterates.

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style: manual or automatic?

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I’m (just) still over at the Best American Poetry blog. Today: grammar and typography.

…anyway, last week, after months of procrastination – no, years of procrastination – I hauled off and went on my local internet warehouse bookseller and bought my very own copy of the Chicago Manual of Style. It’s so exciting! (Even with the discount it was £30. It had better be exciting.) It knocks Strunk and White, I’m afraid, into a teeny little cocked hat. So here it sits on my desk, all orange and typographically lovely, shiny, hardback and three inches thick. I was reading it. It’s no less amusing than The Elements of Style, and a hell of a lot more thorough and authoritative. Thorough and authoritative is what I like. I’ve found (sadly) that almost any example of poor usage is enough to amuse me, so I don’t need the conscientious tomfoolery of S&W to keep me interested. I arrived at work feeling utterly validated – almost as a human being! – the day I was reading on the train that the Chicago Manual doesn’t even recommend punctuation after a bullet-point list.

In fact, they had an example where you don’t even have the bullets. Talk about empowering!

If you did want more, you could find it here.

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