I read as much history as I can. I’m genuinely interest in it. Although some dates are stuck in my head forever (July 4th, 1776; 1865, 1945, September 11th, 2001), I don’t bother myself too much with committing new dates to memory. I don’t feel that knowing an exact date is nearly as important as knowing WHAT happened.
But I’d be interested to know the unknowable changes in language, especially concerning those which changed British English to the American form. I teach English to Chinese people and, although it rarely emerges, the spelling difference does rear its head. It is always a quick lesson (they are mostly interested in spoken English anyway), but it gets me to thinking.
Why the changes? Why did colour change to color? From flavour to flavour? And so on.
The only reasonable answer I can conjure up is that, someone, somewhere, realized how pointless and stupid it was to include the extra letter. Indeed it was and I’m glad that Americans, as a people, had the fortitude to eliminate it.
But now we stand at the precipice of a new frontier, the digital age. One which pits the flow of quick ideas against the vanguard of the old school, the type-set mentality that pour over spelling, basic grammar and harshly check your semicolon for proper use.
I can’t help but think that they are the old guard of a dying breed and, given as such, will be looked upon by history, not as guardians, but as old codgers.
Language changes. It always has. Even within the American realm, anyone could be blown away by the difference between a letter home from the Civil War and email from Iraq or Afghanistan.
I say let our language be more reflective of the way we communicate with each other, and less bound to old and obsolete rules. I say let us spell words, like I did as a child, in the most logical way because, in the end, and let’s face it, we are all using spellcheck when we have to, and there is no honesty in that.