Mors linguae
Yesterday my friend was wearing a T-shirt that said “ I blog therefore I am”. I wondered idly how one would translate it in Latin. Would it be “ Blogito ergo sum”? Rhyming with the original Descartian motto? Or simply “Blogo ergo sum”? If Latin were a living language, what would be the verb for blogging? “Blogitare” or “blogare”? and that got me wondering on the subject of ancient languages, and why they and how they became crystallized into “dead” languages, preserved carefully like the bones of dinosaurs but never used…
Why are all the classical languages “dead”? Is it because at some point of time every language loses its ability to incorporate newer concepts and ideas and phenomena? Is it because language is after all a human invention and can’t really keep pace with human progress? call it transmutation of the human race if you have a problem with the word "progress". The languages we speak today- will they too become dead and fossilized one day? Exhausted of all possibilities of further development, tired of trying to cope up with the incessant and ever increasing demand of naming newer and newer things? Sucked dry of all hope, convoluted and contorted to such an extent that it is no longer practicable to use such a language in daily affairs of communication. If every word is merely a signifier (I use the word as a layman, I don’t know much of linguistics) of a thing, or an idea, or an emotion, then the total number of such things must be infinitely greater than the number of such symbols, or combinations of symbols, the human mind can ever come up with…
Not everybody in Classical Greece and Rome spoke classical Greek and Latin surely? Not every body in India even in ancient times spoke Sanskrit? Of course I know there were languages like Pali in vogue even before the modern vernaculars came into existence. The people in their daily lives must have spoken corrupt or bastard forms of the language… very much like our own vernacular which has more than a dozen distinct dialects today..so may be those people, just got sick of the declensions and conjugations and the rules of syntax (which of course became more and more complicated with the passage of time) and decided to chuck it altogether and switch to a more flexible version derived from the parent language…maybe the influence of foreign languages caused the language to mutate and modify into a different language…maybe…
I remember when I read 1984, what terrified me most was neither the Thought Police, nor O Brien’s torture , nor the Anti-Sex Squad , nor even Big Brother himself, but Newspeak. The language, which was constantly progressing by shrinking, contracting, turning upon itself and consuming itself. And its champions dreamt of the day when the entire language would consist of one word only. The greatest marker of this nightmarishly dystopic society was the death of language, the cessation of words. Till date I find this reduction of language frightening. Languages have an organic life of their own, they grow and when they outlast their capacity for further growth or expansion they simply become outdated. They are preserved in that state of stasis, embalmed like the bodies of erstwhile monarchs, because in the history of a language, the history of human civilization is encoded.
One day I shall write a blog in Latin, I promise….
Why are all the classical languages “dead”? Is it because at some point of time every language loses its ability to incorporate newer concepts and ideas and phenomena? Is it because language is after all a human invention and can’t really keep pace with human progress? call it transmutation of the human race if you have a problem with the word "progress". The languages we speak today- will they too become dead and fossilized one day? Exhausted of all possibilities of further development, tired of trying to cope up with the incessant and ever increasing demand of naming newer and newer things? Sucked dry of all hope, convoluted and contorted to such an extent that it is no longer practicable to use such a language in daily affairs of communication. If every word is merely a signifier (I use the word as a layman, I don’t know much of linguistics) of a thing, or an idea, or an emotion, then the total number of such things must be infinitely greater than the number of such symbols, or combinations of symbols, the human mind can ever come up with…
Not everybody in Classical Greece and Rome spoke classical Greek and Latin surely? Not every body in India even in ancient times spoke Sanskrit? Of course I know there were languages like Pali in vogue even before the modern vernaculars came into existence. The people in their daily lives must have spoken corrupt or bastard forms of the language… very much like our own vernacular which has more than a dozen distinct dialects today..so may be those people, just got sick of the declensions and conjugations and the rules of syntax (which of course became more and more complicated with the passage of time) and decided to chuck it altogether and switch to a more flexible version derived from the parent language…maybe the influence of foreign languages caused the language to mutate and modify into a different language…maybe…
I remember when I read 1984, what terrified me most was neither the Thought Police, nor O Brien’s torture , nor the Anti-Sex Squad , nor even Big Brother himself, but Newspeak. The language, which was constantly progressing by shrinking, contracting, turning upon itself and consuming itself. And its champions dreamt of the day when the entire language would consist of one word only. The greatest marker of this nightmarishly dystopic society was the death of language, the cessation of words. Till date I find this reduction of language frightening. Languages have an organic life of their own, they grow and when they outlast their capacity for further growth or expansion they simply become outdated. They are preserved in that state of stasis, embalmed like the bodies of erstwhile monarchs, because in the history of a language, the history of human civilization is encoded.
One day I shall write a blog in Latin, I promise….