The world is full of word games. Even our lives in the world can be one big word game. Though we may have the 1st Amendment and are technically free to speak, there are all kinds of societal rules governing what is appropriate and inappropriate for any given situation.
Political correctness, which is a societal judgment of which words are appropriate to use to describe people, professions, or things, has been a divisive issue. Should we make an effort not to offend people when we speak, or have these restrictions trampled our rights of free speech? This is a question you have to answer for yourself. For me personally, I have no problem with sexist, racist, and other terms used to demean people being frowned upon. You're technically still free to say them, as you should be, but the shift has made some areas of civil discourse more, well, civilized. Of course, from the way the political arena looks as of late, people are still bashing each other just as thoroughly as ever. Politicians are adept at using word play, a type of word game, to spin the argument against their opponent and paint themselves in a more favorable light. Gotta love rhetoric. I discussed this once in a previous post, so I won't go into too much detail about that here.
I can think of a couple high profile examples of language controversy. Less than a month ago, actress Gwyneth Paltrow stirred up controversy when she tweeted a picture of Kanye West, Jay-Z, and herself. In her description, she used the "N" word. I don't think I need to spell it out for all of you to know what I mean by that. And as much as I enjoy controversy, I don't want to be accused of being racist. I will, however, offer my take on the situation. She was tweeting the name of the song that they were singing at the time. Saying a word offensively is one thing. However, since she was quoting the name of the song, why should anyone be angry? The use of these offensive terms is generally accepted in music and novels. After all, it can often be used as political commentary, and is also used as a form of empowerment. As for novels, how can you write a historical piece focused on racism in America without using such a term? It would certainly be difficult. I think we sometimes need to look at the intended meaning behind the use of a typically offensive word before we get angry.
Then, even more recently, Michigan Representative Lisa Brown was silenced after saying the dreaded "V" word, which is the clinical term for a part of the female body, during an abortion debate. Apparently using the name of a body part offended several people in the assembly, though I'm kind of stunned as to why. Well, I'm actually not stunned. It's a body part that can be used for sexual purposes, so I guess it's considered "offensive by association." Now, I'm not going to go into her subsequent actions and whether they were appropriate or not (that is a whole new can of worms and would dominate the rest of this post). You can read more HERE and decide for yourselves. However, I will say this. She said the actual name of a body part that half the people in this country have. I can think of several slang terms she could have used that would have been far more inflammatory and would have justified action against her. However, she used the clinical term of a body part that is inevitably involved in an abortion debate. Maybe people need to get over it. It's a word we had to say aloud in a high school anatomy class, for crying out loud. These were full grown adults who were complaining. Something seems off there. And I know I didn't write out the "V" word either, which makes me seem hypocritical, but I think the absurdity of me not saying it helps me make my point.
Anyway, the point I'm trying to make in all this ranting is that language comes with all sorts of rules, both written and unwritten. Language belongs to society and is constantly under construction. It's political, it's tricky, and malleable. Anyone who understands it well enough can use it to make any point they want. It's all about the words you use. The world is one large word game.
I want to say now that I never intended to offend anyone with the content of this long rant. I was trying to make some serious points and offer my own opinions. Think what you will of what I believe. For any of you who I may have offended and still decided to stick with it this far, or for any of you who simply love word games, here's a little fun for you. Follow the links to play some free, and fun, word games. These sites have a ton to choose from. Or just do your own search for "word games." If you can't find anything to your liking from that long list of results, well, then I certainly can't help you.
http://www.wordgames.com/
http://www.eastoftheweb.com/games/
http://www.merriam-webster.com/game/index.htm
Have a good day everyone!
Showing posts with label art. Show all posts
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Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
My New Page
This is a just a brief post to let you know that I added a page with my posting schedule. The schedule will go into effect this Friday, which is June 1st.
I did some graphics to go with each day of the week. It sounded like fun, and maybe it was a way of procrastinating. They're on the new page, but I'll also put them up here for you to look at. Keep in mind, this is the first time I've ever used Photoshop, and I'm not a designer by nature. Either way, I welcome your critiques. Criticism is, after all, one of the ways we learn.
I hope you enjoy them, anyway.
I did some graphics to go with each day of the week. It sounded like fun, and maybe it was a way of procrastinating. They're on the new page, but I'll also put them up here for you to look at. Keep in mind, this is the first time I've ever used Photoshop, and I'm not a designer by nature. Either way, I welcome your critiques. Criticism is, after all, one of the ways we learn.
Now A Question For You
May I ask you something about yourself?
I'd like to start off this post with a bit of a promotional plug. My friend Chelsea Kelly has started a new blog called "My Interior Window." She is a history buff and a freelance artist, and she started this blog to share her passions with the world. All of you should seriously check it out. Her artistic talents have always amazed me. Of course, I can't draw a straight line to save my life, but that doesn't mean I don't recognize talent when I see it.
Anyway, to tie in this promotion with the rest of this post, I'll ask you this question.
Can you tell me a little about one of your closest friends?
I have a lot of good friends that deserve mention, but I can't include everyone in a short post. I'll just say this about Chelsea. She's been around the longest. When we were little kids, her dad worked at the same place as my parents, so we saw each other at work functions. We also attended the same small school. Though she was two years behind me in school, we always did a lot together. We did school plays together. We were in band together. She was the maid of honor at my wedding, and I was the maid of honor at hers. And her entire family seems to be attached to me somehow, because my first pregnancy corresponded with her sister's pregnancy, and when I got pregnant the second time, Chelsea was calling me less than two months later with her good news. Maybe if I get pregnant a third time, I should send all of them a courtesy email to warn them of the impending addition to their own family.
Anyway, Chelsea is the same kind of crazy creative person that I am. We may use a different medium to express ourselves, but put us in the same room, and the creative frenzy is palpable. You can feel it in the air.
Plus we love the same shows, like Red Dwarf and The Red Green Show. In high school, we used to drink tea while watching them at my house. We were party animals!
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| Chelsea's beautiful profile pic features her daughter Charlotte. |
Anyway, to tie in this promotion with the rest of this post, I'll ask you this question.
Can you tell me a little about one of your closest friends?
I have a lot of good friends that deserve mention, but I can't include everyone in a short post. I'll just say this about Chelsea. She's been around the longest. When we were little kids, her dad worked at the same place as my parents, so we saw each other at work functions. We also attended the same small school. Though she was two years behind me in school, we always did a lot together. We did school plays together. We were in band together. She was the maid of honor at my wedding, and I was the maid of honor at hers. And her entire family seems to be attached to me somehow, because my first pregnancy corresponded with her sister's pregnancy, and when I got pregnant the second time, Chelsea was calling me less than two months later with her good news. Maybe if I get pregnant a third time, I should send all of them a courtesy email to warn them of the impending addition to their own family.
Anyway, Chelsea is the same kind of crazy creative person that I am. We may use a different medium to express ourselves, but put us in the same room, and the creative frenzy is palpable. You can feel it in the air.
Plus we love the same shows, like Red Dwarf and The Red Green Show. In high school, we used to drink tea while watching them at my house. We were party animals!
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Thoughts on Politics and the Power of Words
As I sit here, tracking the
results of the New Hampshire Republican primary, I can’t help but meditate on
the power of words. I live in Iowa as
well, so the caucuses of a week ago are also fresh in my mind. As a registered Independent and obstinate
person who cannot agree enough with either side to affiliate myself entirely
with one or the other, I find myself in a great position. I don't have worry about the pressure to adopt the rhetoric of any party. I have the freedom to pick and choose. However, I won’t claim to be immune to the rhetoric flying
around. Let’s face it, even the most intelligent, savvy people find themselves
susceptible to it from time to time.
The speeches, constructed from
carefully selected, emotionally charged words, are a crucial part of one of the
longest, most expensive, and grueling job application processes in the
world. Yes, we can look at a candidate’s
prior record to get an idea of who they are and what they believe in, but let’s
be honest. While many politically active
people care enough to put in the time and energy to conduct this kind of research,
most citizens make their decision based solely upon a candidate’s performance
in a debate or a speech that they found particularly moving. Words can be crafted to paint any facts in a
new light, or to obscure inconvenient, potentially damaging, truths. That is the nature of politics, and whether we
like it or not, language itself can be very political at times.
I say this because I have strong
feelings about the state of politics these days. What can I say? The division in this country seems to be
larger than ever, and I find myself inexorably trapped in the middle of two
diametrically opposed sides. As the two
drift further away from one another, driven by animosity and fervent belief in
party dogma, we see that division portrayed through bitter words. Issues, framed through carefully coined terms
such as “pro life” vs. “pro choice,” illustrate with clarity what each side
believes is at stake. And as political
attitudes evolve, we can see how the evolution of the rhetoric has directed
it. After all, in a nation where people
are looking for a way out of economic difficulty, we’re seeing the word “moderate”
devolve into a nasty word, at least as far as the GOP is concerned. Even putting
my own political beliefs aside, I can’t help but find this fascinating,
and terrifying, at the same time. Words
can be a wonderful beacon of civilization.
They can be art. They are capable
of portraying, and perpetrating, the best and worst that humanity has ever
known. It’s all in the hands and
motivations of those who wield those words.
As a writer, I can’t deny that I
live in awe of that power, and I hope that I can do well with it. I want to live up to the responsibility that
comes along with language. And I also
hope that people read, and watch, the world around them with a critical
eye. Sometimes you should allow language
to move you, because being swept away by beautiful words can be a wonderful
thing. Yet, in the public arena, we need
to be careful, because that kind of unquestioning submission can be extremely
dangerous.
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