1984
Chapter 5
‘Slowly,’saidSyme. ‘I’montheadjectives. It’sfascinating.’
HehadbrightenedupimmediatelyatthementionofNewspeak. Hepushedhispannikinaside,tookuphishunkofbreadinonedelicatehandandhischeeseintheother,andleanedacrossthetablesoastobeabletospeakwithoutshouting.
‘TheEleventhEditionisthedefinitiveedition,’hesaid. ‘We’regettingthelanguageintoitsfinalshape—theshapeit’sgoingtohavewhennobodyspeaksanythingelse. Whenwe’vefinishedwithit,peoplelikeyouwillhavetolearnitalloveragain. Youthink,Idaresay,thatourchiefjobisinventingnewwords. Butnotabitofit! We’redestroyingwords—scoresofthem,hundredsofthem,everyday. We’recuttingthelanguagedowntothebone. TheEleventhEditionwon’tcontainasinglewordthatwillbecomeobsoletebeforetheyear2050.’
Hebithungrilyintohisbreadandswallowedacoupleofmouthfuls,thencontinuedspeaking,withasortofpedant’spassion. Histhindarkfacehadbecomeanimated,hiseyeshadlosttheirmockingexpressionandgrownalmostdreamy.
‘It’sabeautifulthing,thedestructionofwords. Ofcoursethegreatwastageisintheverbsandadjectives,buttherearehundredsofnounsthatcanbegotridofaswell. Itisn’tonlythesynonyms; therearealsotheantonyms. Afterall,whatjustificationisthereforawordwhichissimplytheoppositeofsomeotherword? Awordcontainsitsoppositeinitself. Take"good",forinstance. Ifyouhaveawordlike"good",whatneedisthereforawordlike"bad"? "Ungood"willdojustaswell—better,becauseit’sanexactopposite,whichtheotherisnot.
