Tuesday, July 2, 2019

Words's worth

Despite the better part of half a century as a reader and half that time playing a professional part focused on teaching young people about using the English language, I still thrill at the pleasure of meeting new words. Prinked, for example. An author threw that curveball my way recently, in the context of describing holiday lights in Amsterdam: "a city prinked-up for Christmas" (Tartt 647). Kind of like gussied up, I inferred from a mix of context and background experience, but with the added suggestion of strings of winking bulbs. Later, an online dictionary taught me 'prink' is a synonym for primp or preen, two words already in my mental lexicon.

This relish for words hasn't always been one I've tasted with such contentment. I can recall younger me working a crossword puzzle, getting to one of those cruxes where a single letter remains missing at the intersection of two answers -- the hole in an otherwise complete smile. Running vertically as I remember was STR_P. I can't recall the horizontal sequence. Needed a vowel, I knew. Trial and error led me to: Strap? Strip? Strep, even? The clue referenced shaving. The cross-ways clue, I realized demanded an 'o.' I hesitated to write in that letter, though, because: Strop? What was that? In that distant era, I reached for an actual dictionary, rather than some smart phone. I looked up 'strop,' a strip (!) of material used for honing a blade. Even as I (resentfully) filled in the missing 'o,' I threw a side-eye glare at the crossword creators and the esoterica they deployed.

Now I can smile wryly that I have a brain pocket prinked-up by 'strop,' plus my own word-stuffed blog entry.

Work Cited

Tartt, Donna. The Goldfinch. New York: Back Bay Books, 2013.

5 comments:

  1. Oh, I can SO relate to this post about your love for words. I too find new words delicious and am amazed at the power of words to enhance my thinking. I guess it's why I keep writing even when I do not think I have anything left to say!

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  2. I love the flexibility of the English language and discovering new words. As a kid, I was teased for "reading the encyclopedia" but I think it really made me a better - and happier - person.

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  3. Nothing like a close shave...
    Puzzled, prinked or not!
    !eciN

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  4. This is so fun and awesome! (Those words suck though! Not at all imaginative or smart. Summer brain already?) I forget where I heard that the more words you know, the more precisely you can think and write. And of course, reading is how we often learn those new words. Sometimes I am surprised by the words my daughter knows at 6 and also surprised by the words my third graders tell me they don't understand. Word knowledge is so key.

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  5. Strop, is that the strap that butchers are depicted using to sharpen their blades menacingly in horror movies? Strop, strap, strip...
    Thank you for helping me smile a little more widely today :D

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