A pea-green boat, a runcible spoon & a lot of nonsense¬†#EdwardLear #poetry #limericks #London #May #nonsense #morals

Poet, Edward Lear, was born in London of Danish ancestry on 12th May, 1812. 
His ‘Book of Nonsense’ was published anonymously in 1846 and holds his most famous poem ‘The Owl & The Pussy-cat’ as well as over 100 limericks.

From the age of six he suffered from epilepsy and asthma. Despite being a sufferer he was still able to write creatively with a unique humour and to decorate his rhymes with fanciful illustrations.

His favourite nonsense word which was his own ‘sweet’ (‘they took some honey and plenty of money’) creation was ‘runcible spoon’ from ‘The Owl & The Pussy-cat.’  The word runcible appeared many times in his writing, defining different objects.

runcible cat’ 

runcible hat’

runcible goose’

As I tap away, scribing this tidy little blog, my iPad already dislikes the word, runcible, stating firmly ‘No replacement found.’ 

Moral 1: don’t let computers say to you, ‘wrong word, stupid.’ How are we to produce anything new, weird and beyond the ordinary?

Moral 2: don’t let being a sufferer stop you from branching out beyond the ordinary and making something work for you.

Since the 1920s dictionaries have come to define the term ‘runcible spoon’ as a fork-like utensil with two broad prongs and one sharp curved prong. 

A grapefruit spoon? A pickles or hors d’oeuvres spoon? Whatever your social habits, Edward Lear created spectacular vernacular.

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Back in fashion

I came across a word the other day and I thought it sounded just wonderful, but was utterly unsure of its meaning. Where was this word being displayed? Ironically it was at the British Library, which is no ordinary library, so I found a dictionary, yes, a heavy, ruffled dictionary and looked it up…newfangledness..

Turns out it’s my new favourite word. It means ‘excessively fond of new ideas or fashions…liking new things.’ Therefore I am newfangled over newfangledness.

It might be one of those words that is best written & understood rather than spoken out loud in conversation eg. “Why it’s certainly true, I do like newfangledness; the future holds many new, bright and aspiring fresh themes…”  Let’s not turn a lovely word into an intellectual social enemy. 

Don’t get tangled up in newfangled!

Here it is on display, where I first read it, amongst all the other words that I do know and love…Poetry, Art, Knowledge, Sacred, Pure, Performance, Thinking, Wisdom, Nature, Head & Heart…oh and let’s add Women next to Men who love newfangledness.