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July 30, 2008

English Oddity

I've not posted as much as I have in the past. I truly miss the five day a week posts, but I have unfortunateness in every quarter of my life now and really feel the need to get lost in the woods. Sometimes, that's the only way to find a clear path.

That out of the way, let's let paragraph two be a warning: The rest of this post not only contains foul language, it is ABOUT foul language. I don't typically use foul language in my posts. I find that the foul language on my blog is in the comments section, where the unwashed masses tell me how much I suck. I may suck, but you still read it. Thank you for your post. I find foul language to be a shortcut to emotional meaning, and on my blog I tend to like to get their the long way around. I'm like that with a lot of things. I have never flown. I have no fear of flying, but when I go somewhere I want to experience the journey fully. Flying like cursing is a shortcut to a destination. I'm using foul language in this one. You have been warned.

One of the things I learned in my six years of failing French in college is that Romance languages have gendered nouns. Car is masculine in French, "Le Car". That's a joke by the way "la voiture" is feminine. Le Car is crap in any language. Car is feminine in all languages. In English where there is no gendered noun convention, all forms of mechanized transportation tend to be referred to as "She", usually as a term of endearment. Book is masculine in French, "le livre". But I digress.

They say that English isn't a gendered language. I think they are fucking morons. All curse words fall into three genders; masculine, feminine, and neutral. In the above sentence "I think they are fucking morons." "Fucking" is a neutral adjective used to describe the plural morons- which they are.

I can say "he's an asshole", but I can't really call her an asshole because asshole is masculine. I would have to use "bitch" which is the feminine term for the shortcut that caused you to use the curse word in the first place. The interesting thing is that, if I call a guy an asshole its OK, if I call a woman an asshole I'm a fucking moron. If I say she's a bitch its fine, but if I call a guy a bitch its probably a term of endearment. Unless I call him a "little bitch" which instead of being endearing is me saying that not only is he an an asshole he's a woman. Calling a woman a woman isn't necessarily a bad thing. Calling a man a woman is most definitely a bad thing. This is doubly true if they aren't trying to look and act like a woman. Calling a woman a man is like calling a dog an aardvark, it is a non-sequitur, it doesn't work. In order to be derogatorily about a woman's femininity you have to call her a dyke which is odd. I was going to make a joke here about my confusion about comparing a masculine woman to a wall designed to hold back water, but instead I went to wikipedia and became even more confused. I'm backing away slowly.

Masculine: dick, dickhead, fuck, fucker, fuckhead, ass, asshole, asshat, shit, shithead, shit for brains, the list goes on and on and on. There is a HUGE list of masculine predicates for the purposes of showing disrespect. Many of them have to do with bodily functions and sexual organs.

The list of feminine predicates is much shorter and on the whole I think the words tend to be more taboo. Bitch is about the nicest of the damned here. There are words on this list I won't use in conversation among close trusted friends, and I certainly won't use it in writing, even on a blog.

Slang of the penis is always masculine. Interestingly, slang for female sexual organs is almost but not entirely always masculine also. He is a boob. He is a pussy. Any slang for feminine organs used as a feminine predicate that I can think of are taboo, at least to me. George Carlin said one, but you can't repeat it on television- unless it is cable.

Douche, douche bag, masculine. Try it think about some guy that you dislike and think to yourself, "He's such a douche bag." It works! Now try it with some woman you dislike, "She's such a douche bag." It doesn't work. Does that seem right to you? A douche bag is a sack that holds a vinegar and water solution used for the cleaning of lady parts. One could say that if the liquid is transferred from the bag to the place it goes its gone from a plastic bag to a flesh one. Crude, tasteless, tacky, wrong, but not entirely inaccurate. Yet actually calling a woman a douche bag is incorrect. Douche bag is masculine.

Thus, while the English language doesn't have gendered nouns, in the realm of foul language the predicate is clearly gendered.

Some graduate student in English is about to read this and get inspired. When they write their thesis on it they probably won't credit me, though they'll credit George Carlin. George Carlin is an important social commentator, I'm just a fucking douche bag with a blog.

July 17, 2008

Its The Little Things In Life

I've been moping around a lot lately. I've got a lot on my mind, none of it earth shattering, but all of it coming from every angle. There is no escape. I've been trying to find words to express myself, it ain't gone well. Then I heard a song that I had heard a many a time before, only this time it was the exact right song at the exact right time. It came for a reason. I wanted to post a youtube video, but there was none to be found. I wanted to link to the lyrics but those weren't to be had either. You listen to the obscure, you get the obscure.

At any rate, the band is Kennedy's Kitchen. The CD is A Pocketful of Lint. The song is The Little Things in Life: The Dead Cat Song. Click on that last link, and listen to a sample. It tells a tale of a simple event that snowballs out of control. Absurd? Oh yeah! Funny as all get out actually, but it has a moral.

Its the little things in life that will kill you.

I just noticed that the CD liner notes include the lyrics. I'd post them because they are as important as they are hysterical, however, I also like this band and want to stay out of trouble with them. You buy the CD and read the lyrics for yourself. You'll thank me.

At any rate, the song played for me and it had a message and I'm still figuring out exactly what it means. What? Did you think these things just fall out of the sky on a silver platter? I wish.

Honestly, it sure would be a lot easier if it were a Simon and Garfunkel song.

July 15, 2008

*thump* *thump* ...is this thing on?

Its been a while since I have updated the world on anything and I figured now may be a good time. There's no reason for that. I have no great announcements, no powerful observations, and no funny stories. It has simply been a while and I don't want to get rusty.

We traded the 1997 Saturn SL2 last week. For two hundred thousand miles it was a stalwart companion, great mileage, few breakdowns, utilitarian, and almost invisible in the crowd. The ten thousand miles after the two hundred thousand have been fraught with chaos and strife. We quickly realized that we were making a car payment every month on repairs and we were getting on a first name basis with the AAA guy. Time for an upgrade.

There was much research done. We love the Aptera but it isn't available on the east coast yet. We rented a Ford Edge and it was "teh sex" (whatever that is), the problem there was it was so new that there wasn't a good supply of used ones on the market yet. We rented a RAV-4 but found it wanting...mostly in the comfort area. We'd done eleven years of "economy" and we both felt we could do with a little compromise. I wanted an Avitar, but that didn't fly. It is stylish and great on gas, but there's that whole what to drive in poor weather question I didn't have an immediate answer for. Along similar lines there is the Can Am Spyder, the weather factor is completely overwhelmed by the cool factor. Plus hey, the price isn't bad either.

We did much research using a variety of tools before finally deciding that what we needed was a crossover vehicle with a couple of years and a couple of miles on it that was comfortable and not a gas hog. We will augment this with specialty vehicles as needed. We already have a truck (and something of an obligation to keep it because we have no other friends with a truck, and everyone needs a friend with a truck). We have life itself. What we needed was something that did everything else. We chose the Nissan Murano.

I was initially at a loss for a name, but we quickly discovered that the Murano was completely filled with these "troublesome little nooks" that I loved so much. So it was decided. I dubbed the "Firefly", and it was good.

I got a good price on the Saturn as well. Once I had it detailed I doubled its value and the $250.00 we got will probably go towards a warranty on the Murano or something. I don't believe in taking chances and I don't believe in coincidences.

Life is good.




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