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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 1994-11-02, Page 5Arthur Black THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 2, 1994. PAGE 5. English, world’s most confusing language Bear with me, folks. I've come up with a brand new theory that explains Quebec's perpetual skittishness when it comes to accepting the familial Canadian embrace. I think they're scared of us. Not physically - after all they now have Wendell Clark in a Nordiques uniform. No, I believe the Quebecois feel unequal to the challenge of English. They're afraid of our language. Well, think about it. The French speak (as the French never tire of pointing out to us) the world's most beautiful language. Whereas the rest of us in Canada speak the world's most...well, confusing language. You think I exaggerate? Is there another language on the planet that allows its practitioners to pronounce the letters ough six, count 'em six, different ways? English does. We have tough, through, thorough, cough, hiccough and bough. English must be a nightmare to learn when it's not your first language. And that's never ri £ i ii International Scene More doom and gloom BY RAYMOND CANON Every once in a while I get sent to me free of charge a book predicting a coming financial depression. It is sent to me either by the author himself or his publisher; hoping perhaps that I will either order additional copies, which are not free, or some ancillary, also not free or, failing that, I will tell all my friends about it so that they will rush out with their money and more than make up for my failure to recognize a bargain when I see one. At any rate I had been thinking that the world was in pretty good financial shape since I had not been sent anything of a gloomy nature. I should have kept my thoughts to myself since it was only shortly afterwards that in the mail came a book entitled The Plague of the Black Debt. Right under that is the punch line: "How to survive the coming depression." The author, James Dale Davidson, is unknown to me but his co­ worker, Lord Rees-Moog, certainly is. Mr. Davidson, it says, is an Advisor on Economic Reform to one of the former Soviet Republics (it doesn't say which one) but that is nothing to brag about. Most of these republics would not know good economic advice if their lives depended on it. However, I have much more respect for Lord Rees-Moog who is the former editor- in-chief of the excellent Times of London (England, that is), a member of the House of Lords, vice chairman of the BBC and probably as well informed as most pundits. He certainly has enough intelligence for me to put the book aside for careful reading. This book has a great deal in common with books that I have already read on the subject; they all start out with statements that arc hard to refute. In this case it is the fact that history repeats itself and since we had a great depression in the 1930s, it is going to happen again. In fact, it is about to happen, a supposition that is based on the 60 year debt more apparent than when you travel abroad and encounter non-English speakers who try to get a grip on our language...and don't quite manage it. Sometimes the language gets more than mangled - it becomes unintentionally X-rated. It's enough to bring a blush to the cheeks of Anglophone and Anglophobe alike. There is for instance, the chic boutique in Paris that enthusiastically advertised "dresses for street walking." And the hotel in Tokyo that advised its English speaking clientele "You are invited to take advantage of the chambermaid." There's a sign in front of a shop in Bangkok that reads "Drop your trousers here for best results." Don't get yourself excited - the shop is a dry cleaning establishment. Then there's the hotel in Zurich which tells its guests "Because of the impropriety of entertaining guests of the opposite sex in the bedroom, it is suggested that the lobby be used for this purpose." And there's a doctor in Rome who probably can't understand why English- speaking patients stay away from his clinic in droves. His business card states that he specializes in "women and other diseases." A Swedish furrier in Stockholm is also no By RaymondCanon cycle. This sounds suspiciously like the one created by the Russian economist Kondratieff, which gets dragged out now and again to prove a point. If I remember correctly, the Russian's was 55 years but no matter. It becomes obvious that the theories in this book are monetary in nature, in that they take as one of their premises the assertion of Milton Friedman, the most famous of monetarist economists that too much growth in the money supply is the ONLY thing that causes inflation. It is right there that I start to get a bit suspicious. I don't doubt that it is one of the main causes, but the only cause? Given that currency flows across borders as freely as air, it is hard to accept that it has as much validity as it used to. It is difficult to discuss things such as inflation or money supply without getting into some economic jargon and I want to avoid that if at all possible. Even the last paragraph may have lost a few people along the way and my desire is not to impress you with what appears to be erudite explanations. Let's move over into the political scene where the two authors also make some scary predictions. They believe that we are in for another and more violent wave of terrorism. This, they argue, will be more successful as far as the terrorists are concerned since new technologies have altered the balance of power, making it cheaper for acts of violence to be carried out. The bomb that put a real dent in the World Trade Centre in New York was built with material that you or I could buy off the shelf. That we are living in something less than stable limes should come as no surprise. I would imagine that those who believed that all our troubles were behind us when the Soviet Union fell apart and Saddam Hussein was defeated should have come to their senses by now and realized that there are both economic and political dragons ready to provide us with a big scare. What Messrs. Davidson and Rees-Moog are doing is trying to persuade us that these dragons are ready to leap at any time. doubt driving tourists away with his advertising. He offers "high style coats made for ladies from their own skin." Ouch. And there's the ultimate safe-sex tour offered by a tourist agency in Prague, Czechoslovakia. "Take one of our all-day horse-driven city tours" purrs the brochure. "We guarantee no miscarriages." Oh, it's a tricky and bushwhacking language, this mother tongue of ours. Reminds me of the story I heard from a nurse about a doctor she once worked for. He was a Haitian and he spoke several languages, but not altogether fluently. English was one of the tongues he was still working on. "What I want to know" said the doctor to the nurse one day, "is the meaning of this English expression 'having sex'". With no little embarrassment, the nurse explained your basic Birds 'n Bees to the doctor. He was still mystified. "That's all it means?" he said. "Then why do you say it to people when you're surprised to see them?" The nurse was buffaloed. She didn't know what the Haitian was talking about. "You know" explained the doctor, "You run into an old field and say 'oh, for having sex, it's so good to see you again.' " I hope she straightened him out, for heaven's sake. I am not easily persuaded although I agree with a considerable amount of what they are trying to say; in fact, I have, at times, written along somewhat the same lines. However, I get a bit cynical when I read in their book that I can only be saved if I agree to hand over about $100 for a year's subscription to their newsletter, the Strategic Newsletter. I would have thought that, if they were so concerned about our future, they would have laid it right out for all to see instead of attaching a price to it. True, there is a money back guarantee but that is par for the course. My second objection is that I have heard in the past a number of equally plausible predictions of doom written by equally capable men and the predictions just didn't end up being realistic. If they want us to sit up and take notice, they are going to have to find a different way of going about it. I agree that we are in bad shape; that it is going to result in a total collapse is somewhat harder to take. Letter to editor Continued from page 4 drilling procedures. MNR Inspectors are supposed to ensure their guidelines are adhered to. * MNR and the well drillers are responsible for the wells. However, events in this province and across Canada regarding gas/oil drilling and its supervision are proving very costly to average Canadians. Getting back to our original statement "A Gas/Oil Well in Every Back Yard" - think twice about the price you settle for when leasing. Experience has shown that problems caused by MNR and Gas/Oil Drillers will cost you! Do your homework concerning liability, drilling guidelines, historical data on water quality, etc. "Beware" - Protect yourself and your neighbours! With Concern, Sincerely Jim Field, Port Dover 519-428-9925 Bill Getty, Wheatley 519-825-7077 Perry Pearce, Wheatley 519-825-7706 The Short of it By Bonnie Gropp ‘Tis the season to be stressed out Thanksgiving and Halloween of 1994 are now history. November is upon us and, it is my sadistic delight to remind you, that from here on in, our busy lives just keep getting busier. This past spring I was invited to speak at a meeting on Nov. 1. Plenty of warning; not a problem, right? However, typically as the day drew nearer I found myself with two places to be that night, and though the one had been booked much earlier it was unfortunately the one I had to cancel. Though I did manage a brief epistle to be delivered in absentia, I felt terrible that I had gone back on a promise. Though I have learned I can't be all things to all people, I'm still uncomfortable when I fail. This time of year, life is back in full swing — the kids are in school and involved in various activities and Mom and Dad just try to keep up. Add to that the upcoming festive season's many commitments and we will probably again spread ourselves a little thin. We'll try to do more and, stressed out, will enjoy less. Dr. Richard Earle, a president of the Canadian Institute of Stress and consultant to the IOFF Family Stress program said that two-income families being the norm these days there is more pressure on families, particularly mothers. Career-oriented women feel guilt, worrying that perhaps they aren't spending enough time with their children. At the same time, they are wondering how dedicated they are to their jobs. Personally, I know that juggling my career with family obligations is a daily challenge, one that I share with a vast majority of women. As a self-confessed 'control freak' it is extremely difficult for me to work all day then come home to a mess. Prior to full-time employment I was always able to keep on top of the chores, maintaining the order in my home that means too much. Now, I must reconcile myself not only to living with the damage school age children can manage in just brief minutes, but to leaving it alone long enough to spend time with them. One of the first rules of thumb for working moms, Dr. Earle suggests, is to not be Wonder Mom. Let the kids (and, hopefully not inadvertently the neighbours as well) know when you've had more than you can take. I did and now, our household chores are divided. (They still don't get done, but at least I'm not responsible for that.) Stress, however, is by no means exclusive to the working mom. Male, female, young and old fall victim at various times. We live in a stressful society, where old-world values seem to be dying while violence and narcissism seem to be taking on new life. Stress needs to be dealt with. It can affect us physically, mentally and emotionally. Learn to control the anger and frustration that can sometimes overtake an otherwise normal day. A mere 10 minutes of brisk walking puls you back in control and does wonders to boost a mood. Another method of gaining control; and it's one of my favourites; is to take a few breathers. After years of listening to mother tell us to suck in our tummies, most of us have forgotten how to breathe. A good deep breath lets it all hang out, but as your muscles relax your stress will fade. Set priorities for getting things done and leave what you can't finish for another time. The more we learn about stress, the better equipped we are to recognize our own stress triggers. Though you may think you don't have time, find a few minutes each day to discover your triggers and workable preventative steps to make life easier to manage, and healthier, too. And over the next few months as you're rushing here and there, remember the best time Jo take a break is when you don't have the time.