I’ve been thinking about language lately. Maybe because we’ve just celebrated Pentecost, maybe because I’m at the point in the revision of my book where I’m word-smithing. Every. Single. Word. Maybe because with all the social justice marches taking place, I realize more than ever how much language matters.
When I taught high school literature classes there was always the inevitable lesson on conflict, and I would write on the chalkboard (yes, I’m that old) the following:
Man vs. Man
Man vs. Nature
Man vs. Supernatural
Man vs. Society
Man vs. Self
Man vs. Technology
It was a standard basis for exploration of a novel. One year, I rebelled, so instead I wrote:
Person vs. Person
Person vs. Nature
Person vs. …
That’s where my student Paul interrupted me.
Paul: Mrs. Meyette, you wrote that wrong. It’s not “Person” it’s “Man.”
Me: But Paul, that excludes all the woman who are characters in books.
Paul: (rolling his eyes and exhaling loudly.) Oh, that women’s equality stuff. It doesn’t matter if you say “Man” it means everybody. Everybody knows that.
Me: Everybody?
Paul: Yeah. Like mankind—it means everybody.
Me: So even though I use a word that excludes half the population, it doesn’t matter. I can use any word as long has half the population understands it’s all inclusive?
Paul: Right.
Me: Great
I turned to the board and wrote:
Woman vs. Woman
Woman vs …
All the boys in class loudly objected.
One girl said, “Welcome to our world.”
I noted that at least woman contained the word man. But the boys said that didn’t matter. It didn’t include them.
That’s why when I revise, I word-smith. Walk becomes strode or ambled or tiptoed. Language matters to my readers and the more precise I can be, the better the story for them.
Currently, we’re experiencing Person vs. Society. I feel like we’re in the backstory of a dystopian novel. As my daughter Kate said, “It’s all the stuff that’s happened before the novel begins.”
I’m very carefully observing how I use language as I open myself to learn how others’ experiences differ from my own. I’m trying to understand. I want to be “woke.” Now there’s a word of weighty consequence. So much more precise than informed or taught because it’s beyond an intellectual understanding; it’s immersion into change. And change is hard. tough. no fun. difficult. arduous. challenging.
Great story! I would not have been so clever in the moment.
Thanks, Patty. Boris must have inspired me 😉
A very thoughtful post, Betty, and I love your example. Thanks for sharing it. I’m trying to be more mindful of what I say, because sometimes words fall out of our mouths without us thinking.
Thanks, Lucy. You are so right. I am a master at foot-in-mouth disease LOL
Yup, the exclusion wasn’t real until they felt excluded. LOVE your story! Great blog.
You’re right, Diana! Thanks for your kind words.