Medicine, Military; World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, Canadian
Some people give North America credit for
a language of its own. On a visit to Paris some
years ago I was passing the entrance of a
theater on the Boulevard des Capucines when
a grisette approached me with a "bon soir,
cheri"; and proceeded to ask if I were lonely.
Not desiring to be bothered, I replied shortly
that I did not speak French.
"Oh, zat ees tres bien, monsieur," she
replied coyly, "I spik zee A-mer-ee-can."
And many of our own brothers of the
motherland do not admit that we Canadians speak
the same language as they, but an accented
modification of it, though they admire the
pointedness of many of our expressions. I
well remember the amusement caused in an
English officers' mess by one of them telling
the others that he had heard a Canadian say
that he liked "the Englishman's accent." And
with that charmingly bantering way that
Englishmen have, he said with a smile to a couple
of us Canadians present:
"Rawtha a jolly bit of side! Cawnt you see
it, you priceless old things?" And at his
request we all filled our glasses again; while one
of the Canadians, for the sake of argument,
expressed the opinion that the term accent might
as truly be applied to the Englishman's
"rawtha," as to our rather; or to the English
"bawth," as to our harder-sounding and not
so euphonious, but probably equally correct
pronunciation of the word, bath. Of course,
he was met by good-natured smiles of tolerance
and pity, and the reply that since we
think their pronunciation shows more euphony,
why do we not pronounce as they do?
"Because if we did someone at home would
probably hand us an over-ripe egg," was the
answer.
The slang of the lines resembles a new system
of Esperanto, since it takes in, in a cosmopolitan
manner, all the languages of the neighborhood,
as well as some whose existence may
be doubted. For example, "no bon" means
no good, and is a mixture of English, French,
and a disgusted look.
"Na poo" (which is probably a mutilated
form of the French "il n'y en a plus,"--there
is no more) has a most versatile meaning, and
is used in many different senses. Sometimes
it signifies that some article of the rations is
finished, as "the rum is na poo"--a not
uncommon state of affairs. At other times it is
used as we employ the slang phrase, "nothing
doing."
For instance, one man asks another
to have a drink, and he, having put himself,
or having been put, on the Indian list, replies,
"na poo for mine." Then there is the sense in
which it is used meaning "killed." Bill Jones
is killed, and somebody says, "Well, they na
poo'd Bill Jones last night. Poor Bill, he
wasn't such a bad old ---- ---- ---- after all." (In
the air service, when a man is killed, they
often employ the expression that "so-and-so is
gone east.") The above will illustrate, but by
no means exhaust, the versatility of "na poo,"
for in variety of meaning it is almost in a class
by itself.
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