I social media, as I'm sure many of you do too, and oftentimes I am left weeping into my laptop as I read the truncated English and grammar devoid statements. Not to wave my grammar police flag too loudly as I'm sure there are those amongst you who would pick me up for the odd (hopefully) mistake. But nevertheless it does pain me. I worry about all the mis-spellings and wrong use of words, incorrect tenses, inability to capitalise correctly and so on and so on - one wonders whether these individuals can actually write a complete sentence without breaking out into a sweat. And if they can't, shouldn't we be worried about this???
Another bug bear of mine is common decency. Living in a highly multi-racial area I long for the dulcet sounds of the English language around me. Foreign language speakers talk louder, harsher and ruder then we English-only speaking lot. Plus when they do utter a few words in the Queen's English it tends to be hard, clipped and without any politeness. Now perhaps the excessive politeness of the well bred, English-only speakers (sorry chavs, I'm excluding you) is something one can mock to ones hearts content but it has to be said that speaking politely to others tends to get you the same in kind. Eventually. Once they've figured out what politeness is and how unusual it is to receive some. I feel sorry for the ladies behind the glass at the gym as they get to deal with an English-only speaking customer about one in twenty and I am appalled at the rudeness I hear so goodness only knows how they feel. I just hope that they choose not to carry that attitude forward within their own spheres of existence.
I've rambled on, such is my wont, but I hope you appreciate my point herein. Words matter. I shall be using many of them and <insert deity of your choice> bless the wordsmith. I also accept that I sound terribly English. I promise to appropriate a great deal more colloquialisms in the next blog.
