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The Virtual Rambler
Number fourteen: 11th April 2011
Regional Accents
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Before “BBC English” came on the scene, regional accents were the norm. Jane
Austen spoke with a strong Hampshire twang and Sir Robert Peel’s Blackburn
accent was mocked by Disraeli. During our multicultural times it’s commonly
assumed that the last , lingering pockets of people who stubbornly associate
Asian accents with take-away curries and taxis are located in towns such as
Oldham. When I was growing up there in the 1950s , a strong northern accent
like mine remained a staple of radio comedy. It was available to gormless
comedians and could be used for satires on intransigent Trade Union leaders.
In
‘light entertainment’ T.V. shows from north of the border , there were men
in tartan kilts singing songs with impenetrable lyrics and other men with
accordions
accompanying formation dancing. A Glaswegian accent was heard in interviews
with small footballers known as ‘Wee Willie’ , whose tricky ball skills had
rescued them from an otherwise gruelling occupation in coal-mining or
shipbuilding. So too for the native son of Tyneside or Durham , seemingly
known to
loyal supporters as ‘Wor Jackie’. Broad Yorkshire was associated with
stubbornness of character , as exemplified by Fred Hoyle(1) A
Welsh
accent often meant black-faced choral singing on the way home from the
pit-head , look you. Alternatively it might be delivered in melodramatic
lilt by
an intemperate poet/actor before he drank himself to an early death. Brummie
tones signified a future member of Judas Priest or Black Sabbath. A West
Country delivery was promoted by the Wurzels' “Blackbird I’ll ’ave ee.” The
Singing Postman’s hit song “Hev Yew Gotta Loight Boy ? ” was delivered
in Norfolk dialect.
Now every loom has fallen silent in the Yorkshire and Lancashire mills.
Active coal mines and shipbuilding yards , along with their
intransigent
Trade Unions , are no more but despite several generations of broadcasting
in ‘standard English’ and a mass production line of American films , young
people from Land’s End to the Shetlands still speak in the idioms of their
native heath. The roots of regional accents go deep into their various soils
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out of which grew an equal variety of distinctive cultures. Modulations
periodically came about under the influence of outsiders. Any acquaintance
with
the history of our island home introduces a large cast of ‘illegal
immigrants’ to these shores. Some of them came to trade , some to pillage or
conquer ,
and many of them settled here. Their languages , like the genetic pools of
their eventual speakers , were in constant flux. For evidence of this , try
reading the original version of The Canterbury Tales (2) before
its translation into modern English.
Seeking to relax after another taxing day at the office , we flick through
the thousand and one T.V. channels and register an impressive number of
folksy
accents from across these scepter’d isles. There’s a Reverand Ian Paisley
impressionist doing some sports commentary , chat-show banter with a Kenneth
Williams lisp , hisorical battlefield exposition as Bill
Shankly(3) would have delivered it. Advertising now employs
regional accents to connote
no-nonsense sincerity , straight-from-the shoulder folk wisdom. There cometh
a news bulletin whereon two reality show comperes - Ant and Dec without the
Geordie accents and with more expensive haircuts - are standing behind their
dual lecterns. They’ve been trained to convey a sense of frequent contact
with their audience , of shared interests and mutual trust , as they exhort
the nation in the posh diction of toffs from a previous age , to accept
collective responsibility for discharging the debts largely incurred by a
gambling syndicate of their chums in the City. Candour in politics , like
probity
in banking , has long been avoided by those speaking in the best public
school tones available.
Wig.
(1) English astronomer and mathematician (1915-2001) , a
Yorkshireman who obstinately maintained his controversial rejection of both
the
Big
Bang theory and evolutionary accounts of the origin of life.
(2) A collection of stories written in Middle English
by Geoffrey
Chaucer
at the end of the 14th century , a time when the dominant literary languages
were French and Latin.
(3) Born in Ayrshire , he was Liverpool F.C.’s manager from
1959-74. Famously observed “some people think football is a matter
of life and death but its more important than that.”
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Virtual rambler #6 – The Leisure
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Virtual rambler #7 – Guide to
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Virtual rambler #11 – Dawdling,
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Virtual rambler #12 – ELVIS,
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Virtual rambler #13 –
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Virtual rambler #16 – Bizspeak,
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Virtual rambler #18 – Bob Dylan
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