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One of my favorites is
sophisticated, a word from the 15th century with roots from sophistry. Originally the word meant,
"the process of making impure or weak, or to adulterate."
This has now become synonymous
to being
cultured, nuanced, knowledgeable, or, better yet, disillusioned - THE mark of cultivation and urbanity.
This gives one a sense of complexity, development and subtlety. So
now, with the new meaning completely subrogating the original despicable one, who would not want to be called a
sophisticate?
Have you ever heard of anyone having
intellectual honesty and open-mindedness? Did you notice that intellectual honesty and open mindedness are only applicable as long as you agree with them and embrace their ideas? Anything short of that and you are a
jingoist, closed minded, stubborn, or even worse, unsophisticated!
Imagine that! While handing out the Sunday newsletter to our parishioners, a lady asked for a couple, so I gave her two. And she repeated, "A couple, please." I forgot that a couple was more than two!
And how can I forget,
"How are you?" Once meant as a genuine concern for our health and welfare, this
phrase has become a mechanical greeting. And if you answered how you really feel at 5:30 in the morning you will catch the one who asked at a loss for what to say. Try it, you’ll have so much fun it will lift you out of your morning doldrums!
I’m sure you can think of a few
gems. And I submit that I’m very guilty of the same offense.
We take words for granted - no
matter what language we speak. Words have specific meanings. It is up to us to
use them properly or to abuse them; to hand them down to our children as
treasures that they are or throw them about as casualties of political
correctness.
And one last thing. Are you seated? Good. Now, try to stand up. No, I did not say, "Stand up." I said try. But how do you
try? You see, as the great Yoda once said (which I'm going mangle
here), "There is no try. We either do or we don’t." We either mean it or we don’t. Did you ever
have an appointment that you just have to meet? You moved mountains to clear up your schedule. You committed yourself to being there and indeed you got there.
That is called commitment. We are either Catholics, or we are not. There is no in-between.
And so, the next time you say,
"How are you?" mean it, stop and listen. Don’t be surprised if you’d pick a good friend or two.
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