I am tired of commenting on the free fall of the
Church and the culture in our times, so I am going to write about something I
enjoy. You will just have to endure it.
So, welcome to a new adventure in the exciting study of religion:
The Rev. Know-it-all’s Wonderful World of Words!
This is dedicated to those of us who can’t tell a
Hosanna from an Aspergil. Why, you may ask is this important? If
you go to church on a regular basis, you are saying “Hosanna” at least twice a
week. For all most of know, when we say “Hosanna,” we may be asking the
Almighty to slap us silly. Actually this is a more likely possibility with an
aspergil. They sometimes come unscrewed and bonk somebody in the head during a
spritzing with holy water. If this happens to you it means that God is really
trying hard to get your attention.
Let us begin with a discussion of the English
language. Modern linguists now suspect that English is not so much a language
as it is a failed attempt to create the world’s largest crossword puzzle. The
story of English begins in the mists of prehistory when people who had not yet
discovered cable television moved a lot of large stones around to create a
henge made of stone. They called it Stonehenge. They then refused to tell subsequent
generations why they had built it. My
theory is that they had a lot of free time on their hands and they said to one
another, “This should keep them guessing in years to come.”
Currently large, pasty-faced, ungainly English
people gather there on certain days of the year and pretend they are druids and
such. They are practicing a very ancient religion which they just made up a few
years ago. The Neolithic pranksters who built Stonehenge must be laughing
themselves silly from beyond the grave if that sort of thing is possible. We
have no idea what language these ancient people spoke and their only
contribution to modern English may, in fact be a few place names, but we can’t
even be sure of that. Next came the Celts or Kelts or Gaelts or however scholars
are pronouncing it this week. The Celts were an Indo-European people who took
over Europe beginning about 4,000 years before Christ. The Indo-European
peoples seem to have originated in Central Asia and as they moved with herds
and flocks, they brought their language and their chromosomes with them. They
don’t seem to have been very aggressive about the conquest, taking 4,000 years
to accomplish it, but eventually descendants of the Indo-Europeans were to be
found everywhere from India to Iceland. I suspect that it wasn’t really an
invasion so much a slow migration with frequent conversations such as, “Hello,
sir. I’m your new neighbor. May I date your daughter?”
The Indo-European language family eventually came
to dominate much of the world and most of Europe. Celtic was one branch of that
language, as well as being a basketball team. Celtic was spoken by leprechauns,
banshees and the snakes that St. Patrick drove out of Ireland. It is still
spoken in Wales, Cornwall, Breton and far western Ireland. It, too, left very
little imprint on the English language except some more place names and such
words as smithereens, whiskey and flannel. (Hence the connection between
whiskey and the condition known as flannel mouth). Then came the Romans right
around the time of Christ. They invaded first in 55 BC and then tried again
with more success in 43 AD. They managed to remain in Britain until around 410
AD and their legacy left little more than, you guessed it, place names. Then
things really started to cook.
The Germans invaded, and we Germans are too
stubborn to adopt other people’s languages if we can possibly avoid doing so,
at least that was my grandmother’s attitude. The particular tribes that invaded
England were the Angles, the Saxons and the Jutes. Perhaps you heard of the
Anglo-Saxons, but the Jutes? That is probably because they are essentially
Danish and very polite and do not want to draw attention to themselves. With
them came an ancient form of German that is still spoken in East and West
Frisia, which province is the butt of many modern German jokes. (“How many
Frisians does it take to screw in a light bulb? Don’t be ridiculous. They don’t
have electricity in Frisia yet.” And they say the Germans are humorless!)
With the Frisian dialect spoken by the invaders,
English was born. The Christian faith of Romano-Celtic Britons pretty much died
out with the advent of the German invaders and their musical language and
charming religion that involved burying people alive or burning them to death. The
Kingdom of Kent in southern England was ruled by the pagan Aethelbert, whose
queen was a French Christian princess named Bertha. Queen Bertha was a foot in
the door for the faith and in 595, Pope Gregory sent St. Augustine of
Canterbury, not to be confused with the Tunisian pear thief of the same name,
with a bunch of Roman monks to reintroduce Christianity to Britain, the land of
the Angles or, as you and I call it, England. Latin returned to England with
the monks. Over the course of the next 200 years, the pagan Germans of England
accepted Christianity and started to keep things like legal documents and
perhaps strudel recipes stored in monasteries and written in the Latin
language.
Then came the Vikings around 800. They started
out with just a little murder, rape and pillage, but then decided to move in.
Large parts of England, Scotland and Ireland were now inhabited by the
Scandinavians, who despite their many denials are fairly close relatives
genetically and linguistically to the Germans. The Vikings brought more
vocabulary and a different sentence structure with them and added these to the
stew that is English. Then came the French in 1066, actually French-ified
Vikings from Normandy. They were not going to speak the rough German/Viking
language that the Saxons spoke. At the time English sounded like a case of
terminal hairball. They kept speaking Norman French. They brought more Latin
words to the language so that eventually about half of the English dictionary
is Latin in origin. The grammar is German, but the vocabulary is half Latin.
This invasion precipitated the greatest changes
in the language. If English is your second language, you must have wondered
about the “k” in knight and that extra “a” in aardvark, not to mention the “g”
in daughter. We have not put those into the language just to make your life
difficult. The truth is WE ACTUALLY USED TO PRONOUNCE THOSE LETTERS, JUST AS
THEY STILL DO IN GERMAN!!! Daughter for example was once pronounced “dawkhter”
with an emphasis on the “Khhhh…” which sounds like a person being choked to
death. The French would have none of it. They just started leaving out the
offending letters. The enlightenment added more Latin and a bunch of Greek
technical words because the doctors and professors wanted to let everyone know
how much smarter they were than everyone else, for instance, by calling a
bruise by its Greek name (hematoma). They do this just to be irritating, and to
keep you in your place, peasant. So
after a thousand or so years of war, pillage and invasion, we have English.
Most languages develop from simplification of
earlier languages at a fairly steady rate. English is a linguistic train wreck.
England was repeatedly invaded because of its balmy climate and famous cuisine,
I’m sure. They actually eat something called “spotted something-or–other” that
sounds like a serious medical condition.
What if anything does this have to do with
religion? I’m getting there. All those Benedictine monks brought their
cherished Latin manuscripts with their Greek and Hebrew religious terms to
England. The Germanic peasants were suitably mystified by this and weren’t
really interested enough in Christianity to even worry about what the crazy
monks called their weird ceremonies. So it is that we have words like “Mass.”
Do you know what “Mass” really means? In English it means, “A property of
matter equal to the measure of the amount of matter contained in or
constituting a physical body that partly determines the body's resistance to
changes in the speed or direction of its motion.” In Latin it means. “Go away. We’re done.” which was the
part of the ceremony most interesting to the barely Christianized Anglo-Saxons
and Normans forced to attend. This is why for those who do their religion in
English. It is very important to know this stuff. The great bulk of us have no idea what the
terms of our religion actually mean, even when we are hit on the head by a
flying aspergil.
Next
week: Do you have any idea what “Hosanna” actually means?