CallaFirestormBW -> RE: ok, then what IS submissive? (8/6/2008 11:51:22 AM)
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ORIGINAL: Maxwell67 It is funny, isn't it, that so often the more proficiency one has with a language the harder it is to construct a way to say 'exactly' what you mean? If we had not so innoculated (inculcated? indoctrinated?? All those words help express this thought, but they have different meanings.. ain't language grand?) ourselves against miscommunication in the things we said, do you think it would be any easier to communicate? I suppose we could try expressing things poetically (impressionistically?) I wonder if that would make things clearer or just muddy things up more. Hmmm.. Well it might be fun to try. It is not as if this conversation will ever end. Edited to insert whimsy... um... what were we talking about again? ~following Maxwell's OT~ Over the years, I think I've come to realize that, no matter how many words we have, people will still keep creating new language to try to express the "unexpressable" -- and we won't be any better at it than we have been, because the thing is... it's "unexpressable" -- imponderable -- profound beyond words. I don't think trimming our language would help. We've already done that. As someone who loves words, I can tell you that there are hundreds of thousands of words that we -used- to use, but that we don't use any more. There are also thousands of words that still exist, but the number of people who know what they mean is dwindling so quickly that we may not have them in another generation, like one of my favorites -- "ostend"... which mean "to understand. to grasp the profound" -- and such an obscure word that it doesn't even appear in all but the largest unabridged dictionaries anymore... but you can find a city named Ostend in Finland, I think. I wonder if they're any more capable of understanding than we are. I think human beings are incredibly creative, with a grasp of the enormity of their existence. Unless they reach a point where the poets fade and our language returns to hand-signs and grunts, we will continue to try to express ourselves, as hollow as the effort may seem at times. When I no longer need this physical form, I hope that I get to go somewhere else where ideas can take form like words. Merry Meet, Calla
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