One
feature about Texas that is well known but seldom commented upon is the respect
given by its denizens to other people. Although congenitally insubordinate,
respect is almost always shown to women, elders and superiors.
About
the only thing Texans have no respect for whatsoever is the English Language.
This
is the state of Hee Haw, Memaw, Papaw, Billie Bob and Bubba. As far as
pronunciation is concerned, Texas has rewritten the dictionary and much of its
definitions. Even my more sophisticated and educated Texas friends have no
problem with calling Linda Me Maw instead of grandma.
The
etymology is in doubt and may stem from babyish efforts to arrive at grandma
just as the baby word for brother is bubba. One might gain the impression that
the south in general and Texas in particular are linguistically handicapped.
I
for one refuse to respond to papaw which sounds more like something to eat than
a family designation. Pepaw is also used and borders on the vulgar.
But
in a state filled sectioned off with millions of miles of bob whar, what can
one expect. I actually encountered a lad recently who was seemingly lost on the
prairie. He and his amply endowed spouse came upon me by surprise, stopped
their pickup truck and asked if I had noticed some rusting coils of bob whar
around anywhere.
When
the penny finally dropped, I managed to confess no knowledge of barbed wire
coils anywhere around.
That
one could see for miles in any direction appeared to have no relevance to the
original question. More surprisingly, we became friends, at least to the extent
that we take morning coffee together at the local grocery store and petrol
station where farmers and ranchers muster to talk about cows and the weather.
Footnote from Hay GB.
Thought you might
like to know that!
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