Monday, July 15, 2013

Necessary Madness

  The propensity of my quoting cannot be measured; or more accurately spoken, most of the time.  I was just toying with the notion of how often in conversation we use statistical references to influence our positions in arguments. 
   “90 percent of the time”  creeps into the fray quite often, but by whose account?  What research has been accomplished, and even if there was, can it be cited as being free of bias?  Yet, it is the tactic commonly used to inject such made up statistical reference models as a point of convincing; and yes I’d say its deceptive in its best case, and lying at its worst.  Some time ago I read Ethics for a New Millennium, by his holiness the Dali Lama, who by the way, has been publishing his insights since 1962; with his first being, My Land and My People. But this isn’t necessarily a plug for the Dali Lama’s writing career as much as being the point of bringing to light a uniqueness that has impressed me to the point of changing my reference to the way I use words.  His is an art of applied intention.  
He phrases; his observations; are made not in confrontational manner; that is also to say not too obscure either; not in the least.  His points are rivetingly simple and clear, yet non-accusatory. He can point to improper behavior without assigning judgment or suggesting punishment.  Yes, he is a pro.  Having witnessed that quality I look at words now at how they are used, and I consider them in a different perspective; oft as not I play with ways to make meaningful without faulting; no small task.  Just as I mentioned about statistics, I swerve away from statistical nudging now using...um…more colorful terms inviting dialog.  I no longer rely on a lofty, unproven percentage quote, using other common and useful terms.  90 per cent becomes ‘most times; 50 per cent becomes often; when minimizing for my arguments benefits I don’t use a small percentage, but say ‘sometimes’ or ‘rarely’.  Often that practice works; most times I think on it…even after the opportunity had passed.
  I am also ever on the lookout for a spoken phrase that transcends mundane.  Whether reading it or hearing, the effect makes my heart skip…I guess you have to be a wordsmith to get where that’s coming from.  Suffice to say, I enjoy sharing those moments of neoterisitic excellence of expression. Exempli gratia:
“Are you going to let me have a good time in my own quiet way, or must I take this place apart?” 

Bill Roberts  in The Docks of New York (1928)

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