Dialecta – Part 1

10 October 2023

According to the website for Oxford Languages, the word dialect means “a particular form of a language which is peculiar to a specific region or social group.” Close enough for what I need. I just added the “a” for fun. I keep running into Southernisms and I thought I would start a list. I hope you are willing to add to it as you think of some – and it really doesn’t have to be Southern, yuse guys. Come to think of it, in the South, dialect is pronounced DI lect. You drop the “a.” You also draw out the “i.”

Where to start? How about y’all?

Y’all
I think every one knows it’s a contraction of you and all but did you know it has particular regional pronunciations? For example, I worked with the Bureau of Land Management with a guy from South Carolina and he pretty much said it as y’aaawll with a very soft “a” sound. He could drag it out further than any other state pronunciation I’ve heard. In Mississippi, it was a very quick “y’all” and the “a” is a bit harsher and less drawn out.

$2.00 bill
There are all kinds of variations of statements about a $2.00 bill – as in y’all are crazier than…. My story is more about why you would have one in the first place. It has never been a currency in great circulation and it was rare to get one in change. If you did have one, someone gave it to you for your birthday or you specifically went to the bank to get one.

In case you’ve never seen one, here’s the front and back sides.

I’ve carried this one since I lost my wallet somewhere in the Quetico, Canada canoeing sometime circa 1976-1977. So it’s around 45 years old. It’s getting a little brittle and it almost broke apart at the fold when I removed it from my wallet.


A great trivia question is who is the person on the front of the $2.00 bill! What you probably didn’t notice is that I’ve torn of the corners of the bill. In the South, it’s good luck to carry one in your billfold (you’ll never be broke) but only if you tear the corners off. I have no idea where that came from but Datee, my grandfather on my mom’s side told me that. I’ve always carried one in my billfold and if I lost my billfold, that was the first thing I replaced.

Recently at a friend’s 80th birthday, he received a present of 40 two dollar bills. The giver meant to give him 80 silver dollars but the bank didn’t have that many. He was about to get 80 $1’s when the cashier suggested she had plenty of $2’s. It was a big hit with the birthday boy!

I’m fixin’ to…. It means you are about to do something as “I’m fixin’ to put air (pronounced are) in the tire (pronounced tar).” I’m guilty as charged. I use the phrase constantly. When I was stationed on the CGC Reliance out of Corpus Christi, the electricians mate Chip used to rag me about the phrase – until one day he slipped up and used it. He said “Damn, you’ve got me doing it now!”

A man with a small truck is like a man with a small dick.  It’s OK for running around town but don’t go anywhere off with it. OK, it’s a little obscene but pretty funny. This was a true story told in the faculty lounge at Itawamba Junior College (then, now Itawamba Community College). At a gas station market, some wags were talking about – we’ll call him Sam – Sam’s new Toyota pickup. One of several people in the group let loose with the statement and I’m sure it’s still being talked about in Fulton, Mississippi to this day.

What Baptists call sin, Methodists call fellowship. Carl was the Dean of Students at Itawamba Junior College and he got fed up with his particular Baptist church when it began to encourage members to get up in the service and publicly confess their sins to the congregation. He transferred his membership to the local Methodist church and in his Sunday School class one of the members asked Carl what he thought the major difference between Baptists and Methodists was. He thought about it a moment and came out with the statement. I love it!

Shit fire to save matches! My Aunt Buleah never, never, never cussed. In my entire life, I’ve only heard her utter two cuss words and both were the word shit. The first time I heard her say it was when salt intruded into the home made ice cream and ruined the cream. I don’t remember what the circumstance was of the statement but it has stuck with me since. Yes, if you did, you certainly would save on matches.

Dead as a door nail. I have no idea about this one but it’s pretty common in the South – at least Mississippi. Door nails aren’r really living so I don’t know why they would die. I guess that means they are pretty well dead.

There are more people in Mississippi that can write than can read. This is compliments of my cousin Jimmie. She doesn’t remember the source but I can relate since I’m a native. When you think about it, Mississippi has some pretty famous authors: William Faulkner, John Grisham, Eudora Welty, Willie Morris, Shelby Foote, Walker Percy, Barry Hannah, Howard Barr, William Ferris to name just a few, so I know a lot of people can write and I know a lot of Mississippians who never read these authors. I’m proud to say I’ve read something from each of these.

I’ll keep adding dialects as I think of them and if you want to add, simply click on “Leave a comment” on the left side of the web page. I’ll add it to the list as we go. I’d particularly like to hear the circumstances of your hearing the word pronunciation or the phrase you remember. P.S. If you can think of a better name or heading, send that also.

Thanks!

Cancer Update – Part 70

10 October 2023

I made it to 3:45 am this morning. I probably should take a Xanax the night before every infusion but those things really give me a hangover and I don’t like to drive the day after taking one of those. I don’t really mind getting up so early. I seem to get a lot accomplished.

From the Health app of Apple showing my night’s sleep patterns.


Food tends to be frustrating right now. Some things seem like they would taste good and don’t. Other things just hit the spot. Yesterday afternoon I put some dried black-eyed peas on to soak and then cooked them for dinner. It was a 14 oz. bag and I used half of them. After cooking, I ate the entire pot. I added a little extra salt and chopped up some red onion and pigged out.

Compare that to the homemade spaghetti sauce on Sunday which I ate only half of what was on my plate and you can see somethings work out and some don’t. I have noticed that I have to cut back significantly on spicy foods. If I do use some spice, I now add half as much so my mouth doesn’t go on strike.

For being up so early this morning, I feel pretty good. I may try to take my morning walk for the first time in a while. Me staggering down the street will give the neighborhood something to talk about.

5:57 am. A little cloudy and very humid. I managed 1.4 miles without having to go into my hiking breathing pattern. Wasn’t too out of breath when I finished.


Yesterday was a domestic dispute on Riverland Road at a house that I walk past quite frequently. A woman was injured and a man barricaded himself in the house and fired on police officers. I knew something was up when I saw three helicopters over the area and a litany of police sirens. The man who barricaded himself in the house finally surrendered around 8:15 last night. I’m sure they closed off the road all day and they had the middle school on lockdown until they could evacuate it.

When I do walk Riverland, kids on the way to school constantly pass me on my walk. I’m sure it was an exciting albeit scary day for them.

Today is just a Taxol/saline/magnesium day. I probably will talk to Dr. Velez as he makes his rounds in the infusion ward. I have a list of questions ready for him. I made a list of effects of the chemo and I want to ask him how many of those will persist and how many will abate after my final Taxol treatment. Foremost in my mind is what he anticipates the effects of every three weeks of Herceptin for a year will be.

It’s taken two years but the DeSantis administration has settled a lawsuit about restricting data of Covid infections in the state in order to put the state in a more favorable light. The state of Florida must reimburse the lawyers for the plaintiffs who sought the release of the data and the state must begin to release all data associated with Covid infections in the state. The DeSantis administration is not admitting any fault but it looks like everything went the plantiffs’ way.

I was riding that horse three years ago claiming that there was incomplete and insufficient data on the state’s website for Covid. Add to that a surgeon general for the state who is encouraging people under 65 to not get the new vaccine and you have a recipe for disaster. Florida leads the nation for hospitalizations for Covid. At what point do these actions become criminal?

9:00 am
Phaila took my vitals and Pat is my nurse. That’s my second time with Pat. She’s great.

I’m ready for my close up, Mr. DeMille!

9:21 am
Getting hooked up to saline and magnesium. Waiting for lab reports before Taxol infusion.

9:38 am
CBC with Auto Differential
The lab report came back with low white blood cells (4.0 with normal 4.5-11.0 K/mcL), low red blood cells, hemoglobin, and hematocrit. Neutrophils relative were high and lymphocytes relative were low. Lymphocytes absolute were low and monocytes absolute were also low. So far, situation normal.

9:55 am
Magnesium is low, of course. It’s 1.4 with normal 1.9-2.7 mg/dL.

The Comprehensive Metabolic Panel miraculously showed my sodium level normal for the first time in a while. Glucose was high because of breakfast and sterols (288). My calcium continues to be low at 8.4 (normal 8.6-10.3 mg/dL). A new thing is my bilirubin total is low (0.2 with normal 0.3-1.0 mg/dL). This is probably a side effect of the medications I’m on.

11:08 am
Pat’s getting ready to administer the premeds for the Taxol. Looks like the Taxol will be about an hour and I still have some magnesium and saline left. She’ll give me the Taxol and then finish with the saline and magnesium.

Noon
Pat started the Taxol. In for 1 hour.
Stay tuned!