Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Lewis and Clark's Contribution to the English Language


The following is a research paper I wrote for my Linguistics class. The assignment was to choose a partner, create a prompt, and then each partner write their own response paper over the prompt. This is my response to the prompt my friend and I came up with. I won't tell you the grade I got on this paper, but I will say that I was proud of myself when I finished writing it and even more proud when I got it back. I've have included citation in the paper and the list of resources is at the end. Fell free to check out the sites/books I got my information from. In fact, I encourage you to. 

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Prompt: "The Lewis and Clark expedition played a huge role in the development of the English Language; yet it is not given such credit in today's society. In what influential ways did this expedition create a pathway for the development of the English Language? Should this expedition be given more credit than what has briefly been bestowed upon this piece of history?" (Worded by my friend).


Lewis and Clark’s Contribution to the English Language
            It is a chilly January day and snow covers the ground like a glistening blanket. Children sit inside warm classrooms, their backpacks jammed into lockers, and their minds trained on the snow. They want to be anywhere but sitting at their desks. They want to bundle themselves up in hats, coats, and gloves. They want to rush out the doors and build snowmen. Yet, they are prevented from doing so. Their teacher stands at the front of the class with a piece of chalk in one hand and a book in the other. Written on the chalkboard behind the teacher, in flowing script, are two names: Lewis and Clark.
            Who has not heard of Lewis and Clark? Their expedition is a required lesson in history classes. Teachers tell children and teens about the two men who led a team of explorers through the rough lands around the Missouri River. Yet, what is not taught is how big of an impact their journey had on the English language. Lewis and Clark did not only pave the way for settlement in the land they explored, but paved the way for a new English.
            In January of 1803, President Thomas Jefferson sent a message to Congress asking for $2,500 (Buckley). The original plan for this money was to send a dozen men to explore the Missouri River. Jefferson hoped that the men could make contact with Native Americans, expand America’s fur trade, and find the Northwest Passage (Buckley). On February 28, of the same year, President Jefferson’s request was approved and preparations started taking place (“Lewis and Clark Expedition”).
            The odd thing about the expedition that Jefferson was planning was that the United States did not actually own the land he wished to explore, at least not all of it. It was not until the year 1804 that America actually purchased the entirety of the land they wished to expand into (Bragg). This purchase of land, made between America and France, has become known as the Louisiana Purchase in history books. After the purchase of the land, the rush to send out the explorers heightened and Jefferson put together a team of forty-five men –a bigger team than he had originally planned –to do the job (Bragg). A ship is nothing without its captain, however, so the President had to find the right man, or men in this case, to lead the expedition. He ended up handing the torch to Captain Meriwether Lewis and William Clark (Bragg).  
            Lewis and Clark turned out to be the right men for the job. They were men with military experience and who could handle the rough terrains the Missouri River presented to them (Bragg). President Jefferson did not want them to only explore the land, however, he also required them to journal about their experiences (Bragg). Though his intentions in having them journal may have been to gain a better understanding of the landscapes and the Native Americans, their journals ended up having a big impact on the English language.
            Being proper men, both Lewis and Clark were well versed in the ways of English (Bragg). With puritan backgrounds and tongues that were capable of speaking such beautiful English that Webster himself would weep in joy at their speech, one would have expected only the best English from them (Bragg). Yet, the thing about English is that it morphs. It shifts and changes to adapt to its surroundings. Though Lewis and Clark began their expedition with tongues of gold, they ended with tongues of the common.
            We can see the shift in Lewis and Clark’s language throughout their journal entries, but the new words they were picking up –and inventing –are very much a part of entries such as the following, which is an excerpt of an entry from Clark’s journal:
            “ The Americans are Settled up the Mississippi for 56 miles as high up a[s] the Sandy river from thence across to the Missouries river    a Salt works is establish[ed] on a Small river 30 miles up the river 10 miles from the mississippi    I am told that an old french fort was once built on the opsd Side of the river from me, and that Some remains of the clearing is yet to be seen, this must be the fort which was built in the year 1724 by M. de Bourgmot the Comdt.” (“Journals”).
            The above passage may be hard to understand. Words like “opsd” and strange spacing is used. Though this language is different from what is seen today, it is still English. It is not the English that Lewis and Clark had been taught as schoolchildren, however. It is English showing the creativity of its yielders. English that shows influences of other languages.
            The travels of Lewis and Clark brought them into contact with Native Americans, whom neither of the men could understand. The language barrier between themselves and the Native Americans brought about the need of a translator, thus Sacajawea –a female Native American –was recruited to aid them (“Sacajawea”). With her help, the men were able to communicate with the Native Americans they encountered, which led to them picking up on some of their words. Native American words –such as: “Maize,” “moccasin,” “moose,” “opossum,” “pecan,” “squaw,” “powwow,” and “totem” –made their way into the speech of Lewis, Clark, and their team of explorers (Bragg). With the men speaking theses words, as well as writing them in their journals, they were integrated into the English language.
            Native American languages were not the only thing that caused the English language to morph. There was also the landscape. The expedition team encountered many rivers and landscapes that they had never seen before. As a result, they were forced to change their language. They began naming the rivers they came upon after members of their team –such as Reuben’s Creek –and combined words to name birds or trees, like with the cottonwood tree (Bragg).
            The original English word “Creek” had meant a tidal inlet, but the explorers used it to describe all sorts of streams (Bragg). Words like “rapid” were turned into “rapids”, going from a quick movement to rapidly moving water. Likewise, “bluff” started to mean broad faced cliffs (Bragg).  
            Incidents that happened along their travels, the physical features of landscapes, and the names of those they loved were used to name places (Bragg). “Colt-killed Creek,” “Diamond Island,” and “Fanny’s Island” are all examples of this. Also, the naming of subspecies began to happen by the combining of color and the name of the species, such was the case with “blue grass,” and “black bear,” (Bragg).
            As Melvyn Bragg writes in his book, The Adventures of English: The Biography of a Language, “English went word-drunk and it was to stay intoxicated out west for decades to come.” (Braggs). It could be argued that English has yet to sober up. With modern language changing into slang, and slang changing into text-talk, English is still jamming words to together as well as shortening them.
            Even though English is a constantly changing language, it is still beautiful. It is adaptable, it is flexible, and it caters to all classes. Without Lewis and Clark, English would not be what it is today. Without their influence, and the opening up of more land for people to settle and converse on –consequently leading to a mass immigration – English would not have gotten the same opportunity to evolve. Yes, it would have eventually changed, but –though it is sad to say –it is very unlikely that Native American languages would have served such a great role in its change. It was, after all, Lewis and Clark that helped introduce the Native American languages to the English one. Thank goodness for President Jefferson’s desired expedition. English certainly would not be the same without it and its leaders, Captain Meriwether Lewis and William Clark.           
  
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Works Cited
Bragg, Melvyn. The Adventures of English: The Biography of a language. New York:
Arcade Publishing, 2003. Print.
Buckley, Jay H. “Lewis and Clark Expedition.” Encyclopedia Britannica. 2013.
“January 3-4, 18-04.” The Journals of the Lewis and Clark Expedition. N.P. Web. 6 Mar. 2013.
“Lewis and Clark Expedition.”  US. History. N.P. Web. 4 Mar. 2013.
“Sacajawea.” Lewis and Clark Trail. Lewis and Clark Trails, n.d. web. 7 Mar. 2013

                 

Monday, March 4, 2013

It's Okay to be a Crazy English Student: A rambling about my day.

"Say these sounds." a linguistics professor indicates the smart board that proudly displays the list of sounds she wants the class to say. "Z-Z-Z"

 The silent class share glances. The students are all thinking the same thought. It isn't long until their professor raises her hands and states, "It's okay to say them. It would make you look like a crazy person but this is a whole class. We can be crazy together."


There are times in life where I question myself. Where I question the path I've chosen and wonder if the destination is anywhere close to where I really want to be.

There are times when I'm with friends (of other majors) and feel like a crazy person. I might as well be sitting at a table reciting the phonetic alphabet instead of trying to explain the greatness of a piece of literature to friends, for I get looked at like I'm crazy anyway. But then there are the times when I know for sure that I'm on the correct path, and being a crazy English student isn't a bad thing.

"Z-Z-Z." 

"Good!" the professor praises. "Now, place your hand on your neck like this."


With thumb pressed on one side of their necks and fingers resting on the other, they resemble a bunch of doctors trying to feel for swelling within their throats. 


"Now, say it again. Z-Z-Z. Do you feel the vibrations?" 


The class nods and are given another sound to say. "S-S-S." 


"Are there any vibrations?"


"No," the class answers as one body." 


Today has been one of those days where I've felt at peace with my major. Though the Shadow (who you may recall me mentioning in another post) has been dragging me down today -and yesterday...and the day before that...and...well, basically every day -I was reminded in class that I'm not as crazy as it would like me to think I am. Okay, so I may be crazy, but it's not a negative crazy. I should be proud of it...I am proud of it. I just needed a class today that allowed me to be crazy with other crazy people. A class where if the Shadow walked into it'd be considered the crazy one. It'd be the one out of place.



"V-V-V"

"F-F-F"


"M-M-M"


"P-P-P"



"See if you can find out which sounds are voiceless (creating no vibrations) and which ones are voiced (creating vibrations)," the professor instructs.

"O-O-O"


"A-A-A"


"B-B-B"


"C-C-C"


"D-D-D" 


"E-E-E"


"G-G-G"


"Gerrrrrrrrrr" 


Two students crack up laughing. Due to throat issues and recent illnesses, G is not a sound they can say very easily. One manged to pull it off, but the other ends up growling. Red tinges their faces as they burst out in laughter. Their professor flashes them a brilliant white smile. She begins laughing along with them and makes another remark about being crazy.    


A website is pulled up on the smart board, displaying sounds letters on one side and a picture of the human mouth and throat on the other. The professor clicks on each letter and the picture says it, it's mouth and throat moving according to the sounds. The students can now see the vibrations taking place when sounds are spoken. 


Who would have thought the phonetic alphabet could be so exciting? Who would have thought it would create so much laughter and lighten so many moods? I certainly didn't, and yet it has been the highlight of my day. That class created a blaze out of the dwindling English spark within me.

Something that you may not know about being an English major is that it is easy to grow weary in it. We are forced to read...a lot...and it's not pleasant. You would think reading would be easy, but when you have three, four, five, maybe even six different stories to read, plus text book material, response papers, and research paper to write (not to mention work from other classes) it can become quite tedious. I swear, being an English major has completely ruined how I read. I have such a hard time now reading something at face value. The habit of dissecting literature has taken root within me and it is a hard habit to fight.

Today though, there has been no negativity placed on my major -outside of what the Shadow has placed upon it - and it has felt great. It has been paradise to goof around with the English language, to forget about the stories and analysis, to let go the topic of the Human Condition, and to just play with language as if it were a container of Playdough.

Language is something we take for granted. Humans are the only creatures capable of speaking the language we have. Our language is sacred. It is so unique. Our mouths, our teeth, our tongues, larynx,  and pharynx are special. When you sit in a class room and are presented with multiple ways that our language is sacred, and leave with the knowledge there are a million more reasons you have yet to discus  it's hard to not be excited by it...at least, it's hard for me -the English major -not to.

When I look at language I see God. I see how special he made us. How we couldn't have evolved and how something like the complexity of human communication couldn't have just happened by mistake...and it leaves me in awe.  Combine that feeling of awe with the assurance that it's okay to be crazy, and the wonder of the human language, and I am flying at the moment. No joke. I doubt anything could bring me down at the moment. Though I won't say those words allowed for the Shadow would most likely see them as a challenge.    

For the final words of this post I'll leave you with the final words of the story I have been telling you.

As the class came to an end the students packed their bags. The display on the smart board was being turned off and the professor was gathering up the response paper the class had turned in. Yet, as the students prepared to leave their haven sounds of, "Z-Z-Z" and "D-D-D" could be heard. 

"Yes! Yes!" the professor grinned. " Do that! Go into a room and do it. Do it in public and people will think you've gone mad."


And gone mad the students had, but it was a madness they basked in. A madness that kept them high so the claws of reality couldn't destroy them.