Shocking, isn't it? The rating, I was informed, was given based on the presence of the following words on this blog:
- ass (3 occurrences),
- suck (2 occurrences), and
- death (1 occurrence).
When you look at it, okay,
ass might be a bit doubtful, but I can think of at least a dozen instances where
suck would have been completely innocent, and what's wrong with the word
death anyway?
"Any word is an innocent collection of sounds until a community surrounds it with connotations and then decrees that it cannot be used in certain speech situations," Peter Farb wrote in his 1973 book Word Play. "Prohibiting certain words actually elevates them in a neurotic way by encouraging the strategy of talking dirty; it endows them with titillation, shame, and a vulgarity that the things they stand for do not themselves possess."
After all, an ass is an ass, whether or not you use the word ass to refer to it. You can call it bottom, buttocks, rear end, backside, behind, butt, posterior, derriere, fanny, rump, tush, or whatever, but it'll still be what it is.
The funny thing is that new words are introduced into the language to take the place of so-called "taboo" words, but then these new words become similarly tainted and are then replaced by other words. For example, at one point privy was deemed less polite than toilet, but these days the terms restroom or washroom are considered more acceptable -- toilet has become too direct, too raw and vulgar. In the end we move further and further away from calling a spade a spade. We end up with euphemisms of euphemisms.
Farb traced the habit of creating euphemisms back to the Norman Conquest of England in 1066. The ruling Normans considered themselves superior to the native Anglo-Saxons and thus, it came to be that their Norman-derived words were considered more "high-class" and polite, whereas Anglo-Saxon words were deemed uncouth, vulgar, and suitable only for use among the lower classes -- mainly the natives themselves.
The farmer today still looks after his Anglo-Saxon cows, calves, swine, and sheep -- but once they are served up appetizingly in a restaurant or supermarket, they become French beef, veal, pork, and mutton. Whenever the speech community must discuss anything it deems unpleasant, the discussion is acceptable on the condition that it is carried on in the elegant vocabulary bestowed on English by the Normans.
The problem with having taboo words is that some ass (sorry, couldn't resist!) will purposely break the rules and use the words just to show that he can, or to shock those around him, or even to provoke somebody by knowingly being rude. If we would just use the words to mean what they mean, they would lose their power to offend.
So powerful is the taboo on the word cock that Louisa May Alcott's father changed his family name from Alcox to Alcott to avoid any chance of being associated with -- and tainted by -- that word. Absurd, isn't it? I find it a bit sad that a person would feel the need to change his name just because it sounds similar to a certain word, a word that would have been perfectly innocuous if not for the unfortunate meaning imposed upon it. A word that, in fact, was perfectly innocuous -- it refers, so the Oxford English Dictionary tells me, to "a male bird, especially of a domestic fowl". Unfortunately, it has also come to refer to the penis.
Oh, I forgot I can't say the word penis. I meant, of course, the male sexual organ. *cough*