In praise of … le mot juste
http://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2013/oct/20/in-praise-mot-juste Version 0 of 1. <em>Outré</em> French pedants sometimes demand that foreign imports, such as <em>le weekend</em>, should be banned from their language. It ought, they ordain, in their <em>de haut en bas</em> way, to be <em>de rigueur</em> to employ French usages only. But that kind of <em>dirigiste</em> practice would demean any language. No nation has a vocabulary to suit every eventuality, as George W Bush observed when he complained that the French had no word for entrepreneur. Take, for instance, the word <em>degringolade</em>, deployed by Timothy Garton Ash in his column last week. Say it aloud, with a dying fall, savouring every syllable. You might turn to such terms as downfall, deterioration, slow, sad slide towards nothingness – but none of them does it justice, and certainly none can match its melancholy music. The rule in these cases should be: seek <em>le mot juste</em>, whatever its origins – even if it has had to be borrowed from Azerbaijan. Our editors' picks for the day's top news and commentary delivered to your inbox each morning. |