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Ralph's Guide to the Little
Dots and Dashes
(PUNCTUATION
)
Copyright, Ralph, 2002. All rights reserved.
Period.
The
Period
Milke
Tomahartman best describes this most terminal of punctuation marks in her epic
poem Ode to a Dot with her unforgettable stanza:
’Tis not the fact that nothing hereto will continue
That makes this mark so true,
More pressing is the sum
That nothing more thereto will come.
Though
more known, and rightly so, for her grammar than her prowess with words and
sounds, the renowned poetess also penned a
twelve-thousand-and-six-hundred-page manuscript entitled “The Run-On
Sentence.” Surely no truer supporter of the full stop has ever been known.
(Surely no one questioned her capitalization of the word on in the title.)
But back to the period. the period is used at the end of the sentence,
following numbers in lists, and in many abbreviations, and some people find it
a tasteful addition to a martini.
That's pretty much it. Period.
The
Comma
The
comma is a lot like the period, the major difference being a little tail
hanging down between what would be its legs if it had legs. This is a good
metaphor, since the difference between the comma and the period is that the
comma is a woos, causing only a pause and not a full stop. It’s kind of like
a poodle in a world of Doberman pinschers and German shepherds.
As editors, what we find wondrous about the comma is not the many
nuances it can add to the language, or the many misreadings it can avoid; what
we find most wonderful about it is this:
It looks foolish in many sans-serif typefaces, such as helvetica, with
its tail attached to a tiny square box. As a result, those editors who despise
and scorn the use of such typefaces as text fonts can get some mileage out of
those ridiculous little marks in the ongoing fight against publishers and
designers who insist on using them.
Publisher: "It looks modern."
Editor: "It looks like something scribbled on the bathroom
wall!"
To
fully understand the comma, see the section on the History of the Comma, at
the bottom of this page.

The
Colon
A
colon is a colonial farmer. It has no place in this guide.
The
Semicolon
A
semicolon is a colonial farmer's hired hand. See above.

The
Ampersand
This
is not a punctuation mark; it is a word.
The
Slash
This
does well in late-night B movies.
Woman: It's dark and scary walking along this deserted road late at
night.
Knife-Bearing Killer: AAaaahhhh! Slash!
Woman: Ouch.

The
Question Mark
?
The
Exclamation Point
!

The
Greater-than Sign
The
purpose of this punctuation mark is to perfect the grace of typists, forcing
them to fully lift their left pinkie off the shift key before typing a period,
when typing lettered lists.
A. The Democratic Party
B. The vegetable squash
C> Damn!
Brackets
Brackets
are things you put around your income so that other people can talk about how
high it is. This does not apply to copy editors.

Parentheses
Anything
that we could say about this mark would be parenthetical, which is best
handled by commas, as is evident in the previous clause, and in what we have
just said, and in the previous phrase, and in that one, and in that one, and
in that one . . . This could go on all night!

The
Em Dash
This—I
have to tell you—is a wonderful—and useful—piece of punctuation. In
fact, skip learning all those other punctuation marks—this one suffices
whenever you are in doubt—
This entry
has been discontinued for its
complete lack of taste.
OK,
so it's all a little weak. But have a look at the entry below on The
History ofnthe Comma.
The
History of the Comma
The
comma is the punctuation mark that causes the most friction between editors
and subeditors, between copy editors and writers, between English teachers and
students, and between whiches and thats. It is the stop that grammar handbooks
and style manuals devote entire chapters to. Not to be outdone, Ralph's is devoting thousands of words to the mark, and possibly a good number
of the marks themselves showing their many uses. We are, in fact, going a bit
further than most authorities, beginning our exploration of this most
controversial piece of punctuation, with its history.
The
History
Legend has it that the comma (from the Sanskrit coma,
meaning ‘the partial cessation of operation of thought/the brain’), if one
can believe, wholeheartedly, legend, was, in fact, invented, believe it or
not, by ancient Greece’s greatest mathematician, Hestrodostrophes, in the
third century b.c., during the age that historians call the Golden Age of
Greek Mathematicians; it was invented, it so happens, as a means of bringing
about, as effectively as possible, the partial cessation of operation of
thought (he also experimented in the repetition of prepositions).
Hestrodostrophes had a reason: This great theorizer of numbers wanted
desperately to silence the Greek philosophers (oxymoron: silence
a Greek philosopher), who had in recent centuries taken to hanging out in
marketplaces philosophizing loudly, and in the process making it extremely
difficult to concentrate and get any math done—especially considering that
there were throngs of them, all disagreeing and none understanding a bit of
mathematics, meaning they did not stand a chance in Hades of arriving at any
sort of meaningful answer to any of their countless questions (Personally, my
goldfish disturbs me when I try to balance my checkbook.)
Philosophers: “We should not allow into our minds the conviction that
argumentation has nothing sound about it. Wanna buy some cabbage?”
No wonder none of the Greeks every discovered zero! (Of course they
didn’t haven my checkbook.) Who could concentrate with all that noise going
on?!
Philosophers: “ . . . much rather we should believe it is we who are
not yet sound and that we must take courage and be eager to attain soundness.
How about some carrots with that?”
And so, to gain a little quiet on Sunday afternoons in his little
marketfront apartment in downtown Athens, Hestrodostrophes invented the comma.
In it, you see, he, like, sought, you know, to make, and more than succeeded,
a device which would, under the guise of creating, say, cohesion, completely
obstruct, if you know what I mean, the flow of thought . . . paralyzing the
power of reason and in the process putting a sudden and dramatic end to the
Golden Age of Greek Philosophy.
You see, the comma worked like this: It allowed one, conveniently,
where one found it necessary, to, where the grammar would permit, and,
occasionally, even where the grammar, would not, normally, permit, break up
thoughts, splitting ideas right down the in-, often blatantly so, finitive, so
that any series of thoughts and impressions, no matter how vague, no matter
how disjointed, and, of course, no matter how, shall we say, irrelevant,
to be expressed.
This new, exciting punctuation mark also, happily, if a punctuation
mark can be happy (beyond the people who spend too much of their time sending
e-mail and chatting on computer screens :) ) allowed for a never-before-seen
device: the parenthetical clause, which itself allows, basically, writers to,
haphazardly, throw in any little, tiny piece of information, however
minuscule, however trivial, without having to look at the grammar of the
sentence, and without having to, well, go to all the trouble of breaking up
what they were saying and begin a new sentence, which I do, as an example,
here, and, incidentally, did I tell you about my dog Pedro?
And most of ancient Greek thought, and certainly all comprehension, not
to mention patience and attention span, ceased.
Unfortunately, Greek mathematicians also found immediate uses for the
comma—as a way to break up series of digits, for instance, or, if carved out
of marble, as bookends—and the Golden Age of Greek Mathematicians ended
along with the Golden Age of Greek Philosophers.
In fact, the comma pretty much put a lid on Greek thought in general,
and the ancient Hellenic civilization of Europe moved on to a new stage, one
powerful though less progressive, called the Golden Age of Leading Large Greek
Armies Around Conquering Foreign Lands, which required little thinking and was
best run by people who could not even read and were thus immune to the effects
of the mind-numbing punctuation mark.
Later, the Romans, who were never very big on thought to begin with,
were the inheritors of the comma. Since much of their knowledge and
technology, and even their religion, was, like the comma, a hand-me-down from
the Greeks, they were able to build a civilization despite the deadly partial
stop’s effect, though one which was limited to giving them a predilection
for spending much of the day in public baths (a little-known effect of the
comma that is still felt today by many who work with the mark, despite the
nonexistence of public paths).
Unfortunately, a few centuries later, a Roman emperor named Constantine
found that he much preferred to baths in the ancient city of Byzantium,
partially because the water smelled nice and partially because the bath girls
were exceedingly pretty and partially because his wife, the seven-foot empress
Bertheus, made life in the city of Rome a living Hades. To facilitate a more
permanent settlement there, one would give the empress Bertheus solid reason
to stay in Rome, he, under the guise of administrative necessity, divided the
empire in half, east and west, and he did it, tragically for civilization,
with, yes, a comma:
THE EMPEROR HEREBYIUM DECREUS THE EMPIRE TO BE EASTIUM, WESTIUS
The insertion of the comma spelled (and punctuated) the end of Roman
power. Had Constantine chosen a hyphen, the two halves would have worked
together to be even better than the original whole. Had he chosen a slash, he
would at least have confused his enemies. Had he chosen an exclamation point,
he could have marketed the empire as a dot-com company. An ampersand, an
asterisk, a pound sign, a colon, UN peace-keeping troops, anything would have
been better, had he only . . .
But he did not.
And so, the western Roman Empire fell, and a huge cloud settled over
Western Europe, ringing in nearly a millennium of despair known as the Dark
Ages (dark mainly from the dust). The empire's demise was due not to the
westward movement of the Hsiung-nu (Huns) and other barbarian peoples, not to
corruption, not to a bad poker hand, not to greed and vanity, not to malaria,
not to the insanity of the emperors—all of these excuses that historians
have raised—but rather to the comma.
(On a side note, the eastern Roman empire continued to flourish for
nearly a century, owing largely to its adoption of Greek as the official
language. You see, in post-Alexandrian Greece, the comma had taken on a new
meaning: not a partial stop but a footnote to the effect that great meatballs
and beer could be had at Hestrodostrophes’s beachfront café [the family,
having failed in mathematics, went into the restaurant business, with its
great ancestor’s invention given a new purpose—advertising]. And the
effect on writing and on thinking in general was so uplifting that the eastern
half of the empire quickly surpassed the original whole in brilliance and
splendor, not to mention gait.)
The
next folks to receive the comma as a hand-me-down were the medieval clergy.
These people were big into letters, epistles, writs, and things like that.
Writing played a huge part in their lives, as seen in the following passage.
There
is nothing to stop things being named by reference to others, if the name is a
relative term, as when things are said to be "in place" by reference
to place, or "measured" by reference to measure. But concerning
non-relative terms opinions have differed. . . .
—Thomas
Aquinas, from Summa Theologiae
Clearly,
the effects of the comma were severe. Some historians have blamed the entire
Dark Ages on it, but this is probably an exaggeration; the semicolon may also
have played a part (a semi-part? a part-part?).
Still, we can without too much doubt blame the following on the comma:
the Spanish Inquisition, the Black Death, the Green Death, the Purple Death,
the Great Schism, famine, the Thirty Years War, intensely high infant
mortality, Chaucer, the Hundred Years War, the War of the Roses, the Orange
Death, the Death with the Cute Little Blue Sparkles, feudalism, oppression,
persecution, English history, the wars of religion, and, of course,
casseroles.
Finally, a group of Italian writers got together and began composing in
the vernacular, which is a really cool word meaning "their own
language." Which is pretty stupid because WHY WOULD SOCIETIES BE WRITING
IN SOME DEAD FOREIGN LANGUAGE TO BEGIN WITH? —but this is exactly what they
were doing throughout Europe, writing in extinct Latin when most of them spoke
Mexican, often with a Welch accent—all the result of the comma.
And since the words they spoke had never been put to pen, the practice
of the comma, along with most other punctuation marks, was for a time
forgotten, and real literature began to spring up, as did ineloquent but
easy-to-use phrasal verbs like spring up.
Unfortunately, also because the language had not previously been put to
pen, most of what they wrote was largely illegible and/or unreadable.
Then, when their literature progressed, and a few people learned to
paint, these people began what many centuries later became known as the
Renaissance, which is a cool Old French word meaning "the comma hath come
again." But these Renaissance cats (or was it bebop where people called
themselves "cats"?) quickly thought up a solution to the comma
problem. They used it simply as an adornment to their texts, which was fins
since most of them were publishing in a dark, scribbly type called blackletter,
which itself was so illegible that a guy named Gutenberg got away with
publishing illegally a non-Latin version of the Bible because the church
thought it was a cookbook.
Unfortunately, this bliss did not last. Before long, those inventive
Italians invented lowercase letters and a new type called . . .
well, on my computer, it is called Centaur (they didn't have Microsoft
back in those days). The
Renaissance era cats called it "La typio." And unfortunately, it had
commas.
This ended the Italian Renaissance.
But the pen and the word had spread, spread to France and to Germany,
and some long, long time later, to England.
With it, spread the comma, a pestilence worse than the Black Death.
In Spain, it caused the fall of civilized kingdoms, and eventually, the
Spanish Armada. In France, it caused, far worse, French. Then in Germany one
day, a monk named Martin nailed some sentences on a church door, and within
these sentences was a force even exorcism could not fight: the comma. And the
Germanies were plunged into a century and a half of bloodshed.
In England, as everybody knows, it caused something far more vile:
Shakespeare.
And thus did the comma plague the world and civilization until the Age
of Reason, which was an age where people who were really good at coming up
with excuses for things got paid a lot of money to do just that.
For example, the great Age-of-Reasonist Rene Descartes locked himself
in a room and doubted away everything in existence, right down to the chair he
was sitting in. When he got back up off his butt and back into a sitting
position, he began to come up with excises for things, beginning with his
famous adage:
I think, hence I am.
It is not commonly reported in the philosophy books, but he then went
on for fifty pages worth of text to experiment with and expound upon different
placement of the comma:
I think hence, I am.
I, think hence, I am.
And so what led to the Age of Reason was not really the placement of
ration as a basis of understanding of the world, but rather Rene Descarte's
little known work, 101 Discourses on the
Placement of Commas.
.
Today, we take the comma for granted, little aware of the scourge it
once represented. Ralph's Manual of Style advises copyeditors to keep this in
mind the next time a writer, editor or publisher tells you not to get so
caught up in a simple punctuation mark.
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