If you are
wondering what the title of today's post really is about or if it indeed makes
any sense, you may not be alone. Had I not been involved myself, I guess I'd be
in your corner as well. Before going into the story that led to the title of
this post, let me put you out of your misery if you are one of them scratching
your heads and say it shows how some things we take for granted may not be that
simple after all. It also shows how complicated the English language can be (is
that news?). I guess I'm feeling a tad generous and if I could invest a little
in a lottery (spare me the lecture about how harmful gambling is) I'd have gone
out and played the Lotto right away.
So it happened
that about a fortnight ago (for you who speak the North American version of
English, it means two weeks… lol), I was on a long haul flight from the most
populated African country (some would add that it is the most populated black
nation on earth) to the only country geographically on top of the US. I leave
you to decipher what the two countries referred to above are. That’s some
trivia for you. By the way, I hope it’s acceptable and politically not
incorrect to describe a nation as black. In these days of danmed if I do and still danmed if I don’t, can
anything not attract some criticism?
So I was on this
flight and on the second leg of it I was enjoying some banter with two African
ladies (wow I hope I have not put my foot in my mouth with that description)
while stretching my long limbs and hoping to stave off DVT (now surely that’s a
recent addition to the street lexicon in Nigeria after the passing on of a
creative musician turned reality show participant from what is alleged to be
deep vein thrombosis).
We were standing
by the aisle close to a washroom and some lady (events would later show she was
a resident of North America) after reading the sign on the door of the washroom
(‘loo’ to you Brits) in green colour (‘color’ if you are American) that read
VACANT, asks aloud if that meant FREE? Now I’m wondering if that question was rhetoric
or if indeed it was directed at us being that we were no cabin crew. One of the
two ladies I was chatting with volunteered a reply that ‘vacant’ meant
‘unoccupied’. Four of us then chuckled and the lady that asked the question
proceeded to push the door into the washroom.
I hope now you
can relate to the title of this post. I hope also that you can now appreciate
why some words that you may take for granted might indeed mean nothing or have
a totally different meaning to persons who are from a different geography. That
reminds of when I had newly relocated to the most culturally diverse city in
the world (it is also the most populated city in the nation fondly referred to
as the Great White North) and my son Papa had come down with coughs and a cold.
I had taken him to a walk-in clinic and promptly told the doctor that he had
catarrh. The doctor looked at me puzzled and wondered what that meant. I was
more puzzled that a doctor did not know what catarrh was. Finally after
describing the symptoms to him, he said ‘ oh runny nose…?’ That was an epiphany
of sorts for me. So what was catarrh to me was runny nose to the doctor.
So when next you
are in company of persons of different backgrounds, please pause to think if
words that you use have the same meanings to them. You would be amazed that
‘trunk’ may refer to a part of a car that others would refer to (not the car
please) as a ‘boot’ and not just a part of a tree. So also is a ‘hood’ a part of a car which some would call
‘bonnet’ and not just part of a garb worn by priests and monks or by those who
are either trying to keep warm or making a fashion statement.
If I had you reading to this point and I have
not confused you, I say thank you because vacant may mean free or unoccupied. I
welcome comments.
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