CHRIST
IN WINTER: Reflections on Faith from a Place of Winter for the Years of Winter…
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[John 1:1-18.]
I
was singing along with “It Is Well with My Soul” as I walked. I was struck by the phrase, “…the clouds be
rolled back as a scroll.” As I sang along with it, I had sung “like
a scroll.” Horatio Spafford [1] used “proper” English when he wrote it in 1873,
meaning grammatical English. I had not used proper
English when I sang it 139 years later.
I
should have known better. At IU when I was in freshman composition, that would
have been a “gross illiteracy.” If you committed 3 gross illiteracies in a
composition, it was an automatic F. [2]
During
those same 1950s college days, a Winston cigarette commercial that used the
phrase, “Winston tastes good, like a cigarette should,” caused quite a
controversy. Grammarians were offended and protested so much that Winston’s
advertising agency actually came out with a new magazine ad wherein an English
professor marked through “like” and replaced it with “as” while smiling college
students looked on with nicotine addled approval. [Their bright teeth gave lie
to the idea that they actually smoked the things.]
I
have always been caught between the law and grace of language, wanting to be
accurate, keeping the laws of grammar, but also wanting to be creative, using
the flexibility of the words to convey old truths in new ways.
That’s
our problem, caught between grace and law, even in our language, caught between
language by the rules and language in the streets, or these days, language in
the tweets. [3]
One
of the graces of the English language is its flexibility. We have so many ways
to say things. The more arrows we have to shoot at the truth, the more likely
we are to hit it once in a while.
The
grammar laws are important. They help us to communicate. I cringe when I hear
someone say “I could care less,” because they are trying to say the exact
opposite, “I could NOT care less.”
Language
laws are there, though, not for their own sake, but so that communication will
be clear. In common usage, we all know that “I could care less” means “I could
not care less.” It’s clear enough.
In
the era of tweets and texts and autocorrects, there are no language laws, and
meanings are often muddled. Old people don’t much like that. We put in a lot of
time learning the rules, so we want folks to use them. Let’s relax a little.
The Word doesn’t need laws to be the Word. There are many ways to put the Word
into words.
John
Robert McFarland
1]
The music is by Phillip Bliss.
2]
Another gross illiteracy was splitting an infinitive. Now it is almost
mandatory to boldly split every infinitive.
3]
I’m quite sure I have mentioned this before, and I apologize for doing so
again, but I think it’s insightful, and fun. Daughter Katie said years ago,
when Vance Law played 3rd base and Mark Grace played 1st
base for the Cubs, that the reason the Cubs could not win was that they were
caught between Grace and Law.
The
“place of winter” mentioned in the title line is Iron Mountain, in Michigan’s
Upper Peninsula, where life is defined by winter even in the summer!
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