Badassery Magazine Issue 11 April 2017 | Page 29

W hat follows my dear and long-suffering readers is an hon- est and frank discussion about words considered by many to be profane or vulgar. This is in no way meant to be a gauche or crass attempt to use obscenities for the sake of entertainment. While I present these terms with no apology - indeed, I would argue that none is needed - this is a “hot-button” issue for many people. * * * * * Riddle me this: What makes a word “profane?” Where does the line get drawn between honest language and, in the words of Mr. Spock in Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home “colourful meta- phors?” We have simple, direct words for acts like sleeping and eating, but for acts of reproduction, we limit ourselves either to cum- bersome medical terminology such as copulation, coition, or to such effusive euphemisms as love-making, intimacy and so on. We have similar issues when describing the frankly universal act of expelling solid waste from our bodies: Evacuating, passing stools, defecating, excreting and of course, “doing number two.” Side Note: One must, in this instance, feel some sympathy for poor, put upon number two. How such an august member of our numerical system got couched with the burden of our fecal de- posits is frankly a mystery to me. Anyway, this kind of sanitized, euphemistic circumlocution reveals a deep seated embar- rassment and a shame of natural bodily functions that borders on the unhealthy. On the other hand, words such as shit - and, it must be said - fuck, have an honesty and di- rectness which betrays no such puerile embarrassment, nor do they suffer from excessive discur- siveness. Let this piece of intel rattle about in your brainbox for a moment: What if we discovered a culture who expressed embarrassment over breathing, or stretching and yawning when tired, insisting that we use words such as “re- spire” or “pandiculate” to de- scribe those acts? Methinks we’d chortle over our frappuccinos at such bizarre nonsense. It strikes me as equally bizarre and nonsensical (not to mention a little worrying) that we try to - linguistically at least - sterilize the act of sex, an act associated with pleasure, joy and the cre- ation of new life. Perhaps a historical example will illustrate my point more clear- ly. In 1960 Penguin Books was taken to court for the publication of the novel “Lady Chatterly’s Lover” by D. H. Lawrence. The prosecution maintained that the book had broken the Obscene Publications Act due to its use of vulgar language, most specif- ically the word “fuck,” used to describe sexual acts between the characters. During the trial, the sociologist Richard Hoggart was called to testify to the literary value of the book. He argued: 28