Thursday, December 1, 2016
lost words and expressions
from a viral e-mail, see earlier posts for more
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Lost Words from our childhood:
Words gone as fast as the buggy whip! Sad really! How about a "whatchamacallit"?
The other day, a not so elderly (65) lady said something to her son about driving a jalopy and he looked at her quizzically and asked what the heck is a jalopy? He had never heard of the word jalopy!! She knew she was old, but not that old.
Well, I hope you are Hunky Dory after you read this and chuckle -
by Richard Lederer
About a month ago, I illuminated some old expressions that have become obsolete because of the inexorable march of technology. These phrases included "Don't touch that dial," "Carbon copy," "You sound like a broken record" and "Hung out to dry."
Back in the good old days we had a lot of moxie. We'd put on our best bib and tucker to straighten up and fly right - Heavens to Betsy! Gee whillikers! Holy moley!
We were in like Flynn and living the life of Riley and even a regular guy couldn't accuse us of being a knucklehead, a nincompoop or a pill.
Not for all the tea in China! Back in the good old days, life used to be swell but when was the last time anything was swell? Swell has gone the way of beehives, pageboys, the D.A, spats, knickers, fedoras, poodle skirts, saddle shoes and pedal pushers.
We wake up from what surely has been just a short nap and before we can say, I'll be a monkey's uncle or this is a fine kettle of fish! - we discover that the words we grew up with, the words that seemed omnipresent as oxygen, have vanished with scarcely a notice.
We wake up from what surely has been just a short nap and before we can say, I'll be a monkey's uncle or this is a fine kettle of fish! - we discover that the words we grew up with, the words that seemed omnipresent as oxygen, have vanished with scarcely a notice.
Poof, go the words of our youth, the words we've left behind. We blink and they're gone. Where have all those phrases gone?
Long gone: Pshaw/The milkman did it/Hey! It's your nickel. Don't forget to pull the chain/Knee high to a grasshopper. Well, Fiddlesticks! Going like sixty. I'll see you in the funny papers. Don't take any wooden Nickels!
It turns out there are more of these lost words and expressions than Carter Has liver pills. This can be disturbing stuff! We of a certain age have been lucky to live in changeful times. For a child each new word is like a shiny toy, a toy that has no age.
We at the other end of the Chronological arc have the advantage of remembering there are words that once did not exist and there were words that once strutted their hour upon the earthly stage and now are heard no more, except in our collective Memory. It's one of the great advantages of aging.
See ya later, alligator!
German class 52 Kriegslok in Poland
A scene from 1984 in the station of Szlarska Poreba (Schreiberhau) of this one-time Deutsche Reichsbahn Gesellschaft class 52; after WW2 the ones that stayed in what became Polish territory were classified as Ty2.
Over 7,000 of this 2-10-0 type were built during WW2, about 1300 were later used by the PKP (Polish State Railways).
the 'Union Lyttelton' berthed at the Taranaki Street wharf, Wellington, circa 1980
A Cook Strait ferry is at the Overseas Passenger Terminal in the distance. For lots more, see the book New Zealand Maritime Images: the golden years.
Bedford bus circa 1950 of Kaponga
With non-standard and impressive headlamps. If you wonder where Kaponga is, so did we. This is from the Historical NZ Buses Facebook page, which is where the experts on the subject are likely to be found.
pageviews from France topped our November statistics
For the first time, views from France have topped our visitor statistics in a month, displacing those from the USA: ainsi: salutations à nos lecteurs français!
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