The Oxford University Press has chosen a “word of
the year”—by which it presumably means the word it regards as most
representative of that year’s zeitgeist.
Naturally, the OUP’s British and American lexicographers have very different
ideas about which words are tops.
For 2012, the Brits chose omnishambles—defined as a “situation that has been comprehensively
mismanaged and is characterized by a string of blunders and
miscalculations.” Wonder what they
had in mind? A shambles, from the Middle English schamel (“vendor’s table”), is a
slaughterhouse, and, hence, “a scene of great destruction or disarray.”
Omnishambles occasionally shows up in a
variant—Romneyshambles—referring to
the disastrous public relations fiasco the former U. S. Presidential candidate
created during his pre-Olympics visit to the United Kingdom.
Runners-up included mummy porn (or “mommy” porn in Americanese), a “literary genre
represented by Fifty Shades of Grey”;
and green-on-blue, “military attacks
by forces regarded as neutral,” derived from the color of the uniforms of
Afghan attackers of NATO forces.
Believe it or not, the word of the year chosen by
American editors was GIF. That’s an
acronym of “graphic interchange format,” a method of posting to the Internet
those images of cute kittens, precocious children, and heaping plates of food
that we all love to see. GIF can be
used either as a noun or a verb.
Runners-up in the Yanks’ competition included Eurogeddon (the potential financial
collapse of Greece and other countries in the Eurozone), superPAC (those
political action committees the Supreme Court unleashed on our recent
elections), nomophobia (a “fear of
being without one’s mobile phone”), and Higgs
boson, of which by now everyone knows the meaning.
Ironically, selection as word of the year does not
guarantee inclusion in any Oxford dictionaries. That honor demands long-time usage, which few neologisms can
muster. There are five factors in
a word’s survival, according to wordsmith Allan Metcalf: frequency of use,
unobtrusiveness
, diversity of users and situations,
generation of other forms and meanings, and
endurance of the concept.
There is only one factor in the continued survival
of the Bard of Buffalo Bayou: sufficient Chardonnay to fuel his late-night
lucubrations, which generate such droolings of rhyming spittle as the
following:
My life is one big omnishambles,
In
which I love to wallow,
As
through the mess my spirit ambles,
In
hopes the Muse will follow.
At
night I lie upon a bed
Beneath
a weeping willow,
Till
morning comes l rest my head
Upon
a sodden pillow.
I
try to rise, to no avail,
Amidst
the hurly-burly,
But
like a little piglet’s tail,
Eight
o’clock’s twirly.
They were obviously thinking of "omnishambles" for the U.S. Congress.
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