Showing posts with label slang. Show all posts
Showing posts with label slang. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

I Have No Idea



At Zane's school, they take pictures of the kids engaged in art activities.  I'm missing out on huge chunks of my son's life while I'm a slave to a paycheck,  so I like this idea.   It would be nice if more classrooms did this, but considering the general lack of funding for education, I'm not holding my breath.

The teachers ask the kids about what they are working on and type that up as a quote to go with the picture.  That's where I get sidetracked, because often the quote does not match the picture at all. In the picture above, for instance, Zane is coloring an unidentifiable picture, and he says, "Mine is big."

What the heck is that boy talking about?  

What, exactly,  is big?  The picture?  Is this some sort of new four-year-old slang?  I don't get it.  I used to get it.   I hate that I don't get it.  Is this what I have to look forward to, this not having a clue what is going on?  I used to pride myself on being able to figure things out, but apparently that ship has sailed.  I am afraid that one day soon I will be sitting in a room, surrounded by teenagers, and be unable to understand a word any of them say. 

Saturday, May 14, 2011

In Praise of w00t!

I was checking out my news feed on Facebook, and I ran across this video from a blogger/vlogger named Mama Kat. And it sort of bothered me, enough that I thought about it for quite a bit, especially during Bloggerocalypse.





For those of you too lazy to listen to the video(or those of you at work who don't want anyone to know your surfing habits), Mama Kat has a problem with some words that have entered the collective consciousness of popular culture. Specifically, she does not like the word 'woot'.

Ignoring the misspelling of the word 'w00t', Mama Kat felt that use of the word was lame(my word). She demonstrated several social occasions in which the word 'w00t' did not fit. Most of the comments on the Facebook page reflected the agreement of many. Some even made comments about how there were actual ZEROES in the word without realizing that the zeroes reflect the correct spelling.

With all due respect to Mama Kat and her readers/viewers, I must disagree. 'w00t' is a great word. It is an exclamation of celebration, just like "Yahoo!", "Whoopee!", "Yippee!", "Woohoo!", and "Hooray!", and it deserves to be lauded, not condemned.

It is not, however, meant to be 'woot'. It is 'w00t'. It is a word associated with 'l33t' or 'leet speak', a language(orthography and morphology and syntax, oh my!) created for use primarily on the internet, on message boards/forums, and in gaming by people who are way more computer literate than me. 'w00t' has been in usage since 1994, and it was one of Merriam-Webster's Words of the Year for 2007. It is a legitimate word, unlike ROFLMAO and LMAO, which are acronyms of idioms that people are too lazy to say or type.

Totally different vegetables.

Our language, our words provide us with something that binds certain groups together and gives them a common ground upon which people can communicate. People who speak Spanish(or German, or Chinese, etc.,) share a group of words as part of a specific group. Usage of that group of words identifies them as part of that group, and confuses those who aren't part of that group unless those words are translated. Similarly, people who surf share a group of words that identify them as surfers to other surfers, a language that confuses non-surfing types unless it is translated--by a surfer. Some of those words have entered popular usage.

'w00t' falls in that same category.

That there is a word from a language created by ASCII users floating around in popular usage is simply a reflection of the greatness that is the English language. I think that is simply terrific. English, or at least the Americanized branch of English, is truly the great melting pot of the world. We find words that we want to use, and it doesn't matter if the word belongs to another language--if we want it, we take it. We make it our own. The result is a breathing, belching mix of good, bad, and ugly words that change constantly, sometimes in the course of a couple of months.

Does anyone still use the word 'hella' anymore, for example?

Think about it.

When was the last time anybody heard these words?

Or these?

These?

Bueller?(Give yourself bonus points if you get that cultural reference!)

Some of those words have stuck around, but most of them are considered to be antiques, because as the times have changed, so has the language we use to describe them. Ties that bind us together, as a nation, no matter where we,or our parents, were born.

w00t!