Today is National Grammar Day, a time for us to raise our grammartini glasses and clink to the beauty of a well-constructed sentence, or to eat grammar crackers and milk while toasting the same thing.
The Society for the Promotion of Good Grammar founded National Grammar Day officially in 2008, although we celebrated it earlier with our high school students.
In the years since, it's grown far beyond us, thanks in large part to the participation of the many bloggers listed in the link parade on the side of this site.
Oh, and Grammar Girl. Inviting her to a party is like inviting Lady Gaga, but a Lady Gaga dressed in suitably warm late-winter clothes, ready to sing the official National Grammar Day anthem.
Last year, the event became a trending topic on Twitter. Katie Couric even mentioned it in her evening broadcast, earnestly offering up bad grammar advice, the well-intentioned but fake rule cautioning people not to end a sentence with a preposition.
The irony of this runs a close second to the National Grammar Day letter signed by President George W. Bush that we received in 2008. (We nonetheless remain grateful to the thoughtful people in his office who made that happen.)
People will be chatting all day on Twitter about the holiday using the hashtag #grammarday. Feel free to join in.
Meanwhile, we will be judging Editor Mark's haiku contest, reading the stunning conclusion to John McIntyre's grammarnoir extravaganza, and of course, drinking a properly chilled grammartini.
An online journal in which members of The Society for the Promotion of Good Grammar document their noble efforts.
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Sunday, February 28, 2010
National Grammar Day!
We are giddy with excitement to announce the new site for National Grammar Day. Grammar Girl outdid herself.
Here's some of what you'll find:
National Grammar Day is Thursday, March 4. Let us know how you'll celebrate!
Here's some of what you'll find:
National Grammar Day is Thursday, March 4. Let us know how you'll celebrate!
Thursday, February 11, 2010
National Grammar Day: And So It Begins
John McIntyre, the wizard behind the words at You Don't Say, has crafted a new installment of Pulp Diction--the world's first and most gripping bit of grammarnoir.
Something to note about this year's tale: He introduces a new character, Mignon Fogarty, better known as Grammar Girl. He even calls her "pert."
This means it's time to announce the news we've been keeping to ourselves. Mignon is the official host of National Grammar Day 2010. (Insert delighted gasping sound effect here, followed by a smattering of giddy applause.)
She will be dishing up useful tips, pulling back the curtain on grammar myths, and generally delighting us March 4.
Without further ado, we give you Pulp Diction.
Something to note about this year's tale: He introduces a new character, Mignon Fogarty, better known as Grammar Girl. He even calls her "pert."
This means it's time to announce the news we've been keeping to ourselves. Mignon is the official host of National Grammar Day 2010. (Insert delighted gasping sound effect here, followed by a smattering of giddy applause.)
She will be dishing up useful tips, pulling back the curtain on grammar myths, and generally delighting us March 4.
Without further ado, we give you Pulp Diction.
Read the rest.Pulp Diction: 15 items or trouble
You get ’em in the checkout at Safeway — harried mothers with kids clamoring for candy, bleary-eyed old guys pushing a cartload into the fifteen-items line, kids with green hair buying exotic produce. Some chat with the cashier, but nobody talks to the bag boy. Fine with me. I liked anonymity when I was a copy editor. I like it better now.
I was pushing a train of carts back toward the store when she grabbed my arm. I turned. “You,” I said. It wasn’t friendly.
“Mr. McIntyre, I really need to talk with you,” she said. Mostly, she was a pert little thing, but this time her voice trembled.
“I don’t have anything to say to you, Fogarty.” That’s Mignon Fogarty, Grammar Dame, Grammar Girl, something like that. Big-time blogger, raking in big bucks from rubes who couldn’t tell the present from the preterite if it jabbed them in the keister.
“Please, it’s urgent. I’ve heard from Martha Brockenbrough.”
More female trouble. The last time I saw the Brockenbrough skirt, I was in the witness stand, and she was at the defense table, trying — not convincingly — to look innocent. I’d turned her in for a homicide. I didn’t stay for the rest of the trial, but I’d heard she copped a plea to manslaughter while the jury was still out. Now she’s in the Big House for a good long while. You know the story.
“Sister, I’ve still got nothing to say to you. How the hell did you know to look for me here, anyhow?”
Thursday, March 05, 2009
It's 'Words Matter Week'
Who knew that March was such a big month for word nerds?
In addition to National Grammar Day (which was yesterday), we have World Book Day (today); wrapping both events in a big alphabetical hug is Words Matter Week, a production of the National Association of Independent Writers and Editors.
SPOGG will be chatting with NAIWE (and perhaps advising them on the art of acronyms and initialisms) today at 3:30 EST. To warm things up, we're posting a bit we wrote in January for Grammar Girl that felt like a good salute to the occasion.
In addition to National Grammar Day (which was yesterday), we have World Book Day (today); wrapping both events in a big alphabetical hug is Words Matter Week, a production of the National Association of Independent Writers and Editors.
SPOGG will be chatting with NAIWE (and perhaps advising them on the art of acronyms and initialisms) today at 3:30 EST. To warm things up, we're posting a bit we wrote in January for Grammar Girl that felt like a good salute to the occasion.
Does it bother you when someone says, "Between you and I"?
Does your lip twitch ever so slightly when someone uses an apostrophe to make a plural?
And does a teeny-tiny part of your soul shrivel when Neil Diamond sings, "song she sang to me, song she brang to me"?
If that's the case, you are not alone--even if sometimes feels that way.
Every day, people like us see and hear errors that needn't be made: in pop songs and movie titles, in television newscasts and movie dialogues.
It's an ongoing assault to the senses, and let's face it--it can feel pretty darned depressing to those of us who care about language, who love it, and who try to use it as well as we can.
Try not to lose heart, though. While it might be stylish in certain quarters to ignore the rules of standard usage, grammar matters elsewhere.
It matters a lot.
It matters, for example, when you're applying for a job. In one survey of hiring
managers, 75 percent said it was worse for an applicant to have a spelling or grammar error on his application than for him to show up late or—get this—swear during an interview. Holy bleep!
It continues to matter when you've landed that job. Remember the fictional TV lawyer Ed? He lost his job in a Manhattan law firm because of a misplaced comma in a contract. Just in case you think this sort of thing only happens on TV, think again.
A utility company in Canada had to pay an extra $2.13 million in 2006 to lease power poles because someone stuck a comma in the wrong spot.
It matters even if you have an illegal job. A bank robber once got nabbed, in part, because he spelled "money" M-U-N-Y. The bank teller realized the man was such an idiot, he could be tricked into robbing the bank across the street—where police summoned by the teller were waiting.
And get this: A woman who killed her husband and then wrote notes to the police was caught in part because of her tendency to misuse dashes and quotation marks. All police had to do was compare her regular correspondence to the anonymous taunts sent to the police and they had a powerful piece of evidence against her.
Grammar also matters if you're looking for love. Raise your hand if you'd want to go out with someone whose personal ad contains spelling and grammar errors. That's right. It's a turnoff. It's the equivalent of having spinach in your teeth, or having the zipper on your jeans undone.
Speaking of jeans, grammar and clothing have a lot in common.
Let's say you see a man in a Speedo. Are you at the beach? Let's hope so. If he's wearing a Speedo on public transportation, the man's probably a lunatic. At the very least, you don't want to sit next to him on the bus.
In just the same way, using the wrong kind of language in the wrong place can send some pretty nutty messages.
Let's say you sent your company president e-mail and you used the number 2 as shorthand for "to." Essentially, you're saying, "I don't need that raise this year after all. In fact, I might not really even need this job."
That doesn't mean you can never use shortcuts like this. Even though people who love grammar are less likely to do so, it's fine to save your thumbs when you're texting. It's all about context.
You don't wear a Speedo or other super-abbreviated forms of pants on the bus. Likewise, you don’t use really abbreviated language where it doesn't belong.
Of course, you know this already, you with your pants carefully zipped, you with your shirt covering your navel.
You know that being grammatical isn't just about following the rules like some sort of robot. It's about paying attention to context. It's using language that's most likely to be understood. It's about sending a message that will be met with respect, just as it shows respect.
So thank you for caring—and good luck out there.
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Friday, January 09, 2009
Does Grammar Matter?
Of course it does.
Grammar Girl features us today on her site.
(The extraneous dot has been removed from the URL. Thanks, Barry, Craig, and John!)
Grammar Girl features us today on her site.
(The extraneous dot has been removed from the URL. Thanks, Barry, Craig, and John!)
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