The Word⚘Fairies

Who the Hex are Word⚘Fairies?

That witches and wizards use words to cast magic spells is well known. Lesser known is the fact 〰 at least as true as the etymon in etymology, and arguably more original than the PIE system of W. J. jr. 〰 that words have fairies.

Being born and bred on Planet Human, Word⚘Fairies are mostly earthbound creatures. Although they can fly too. They can jump from one human to another. But not too far. At least with spoken words.

When words are spoken, their fairies move like grasshoppers 〰 or dragonflies 〰 or locusts. They flit around between their humans. Fast and invisible.

With written words it's another story, which may be told another time.

Like their relatives, the plantspirits and dryads, Word⚘Fairies are shy creatures. Although born within human words, they don’t reveal themselves to every human... especially when humans have an agenda to take over and manipulate the identity of the words they speak. Shudder! That kind of attitude makes them cautious. Understandably.

When human speakers (or writers) try to force an alien spirit into a verbiont 〰 when we pressgang them into a behaviour, façade, or personality that doesn’t correspond with their indigenous nature 〰 such manners are considered barbaric in the wildwordwoods.

Needless to say, Word⚘Fairies don't respond well to the enslavement of their words. They want them to live their own lives. To fulfil their true purpose and potential.

Our verbal symbionts have endured too much hocus pocus and ponzi schemes over the centuries. They have figured out the treacherous ways of anthropoids by now.

Most words are far older than you or I, remember? They've been around the human world, seen many cultures. Far more than our historians have betrayed and our memories can hold.

Anyway, the elusive creature we try to capture here in terms of a fay of human verbal expression doesn't play along with Anthropocene rules. She is not just a morpheme, created by a human godlike mind, at the mercy of our goodwill or bad mouths.

She plays her own wordgames. She can easily disappear in the tangled web of wordroots. The best place to hide, if you're a fairy born with a verbal symbiont, in the space beneath, betwixt, and between roots of words from a common ancestor.

Word⚘Fairies [from word « weird « wyrd = having the power to control fate + fairy « daughter of fate « fari = speak] are the guiding spirits of our verbal symbionts. You could say, they are the guardians of the indigenous nature and identity of a verbiont.

The guiding spirit /guardian of a verbiont may resonate with the meaning, definition, sense and intention piled into a word. Or it may not. Take for example the phrase 'being economical with the truth'.

The honest and straightforward meaning of this phrase is 'telling lies'. The intention behind such language is to cover up the fact that it is a lie. We call it 'euphemism' [from Greek eu = good + pheme = speech].

But what does 'euphemism' really mean?

Let's find out.


Gaia's Scions and Spawn

In Greek mythology, Pheme is a daughter of Elpis (the goddess of Hope) and the personification of Fame. Elpis is a daughter of Nyx (goddess of the Night). Nyx is a daughter of Phanes (light bearer), and Phanes is the primordial son of Gaia & Hydros.

That makes Pheme (Fame) the granddaughter of Nyx (Night) and the greatgreatgranddaughter of Gaia (Earth).

Pheme isn't a goddess but one of the daimonas 〰 supernatural creatures with lesser powers than the gods and superior to humans. The ancient Greeks must have had at least a hundred or so daimones who could support them, or interfere with their lives,  as the case may be.

If a mortal was in Pheme's good books, she would grant them a good reputation, popularity, and all the privileges connected with such a celebrity status.

In today’s language, Pheme would be the fairy godmother who could fulfil the wishes of every influencer on social media. She woud make sure you get plenty of followers and your posts on your platforms go viral. Pheme would be the one to catapult you and your projects to stardom in cyberheaven.

But be careful what you wish for. The above listed propaganda only shows the sunny side of Pheme's repertoire. An irresistible urge to set tongues wagging courses through her veins.

If you mess up, this fair demigoddess can spell big trouble. In her darker mood she spreads gossip, which can ruin your reputation. Scandalmongering and Chinese whispers are her speciality. She is the chief executive of the rumour mill and head viniculturist of the grape vine.

According to the Roman poet Ovid, Fama (the Roman name for Pheme) lives right in the centre of the world, half way between heaven and earth, the land to one side, the sea to the other, in a spot equidistant from anywhere. Her home is a palatial tower made entirely of ore with a thousand windows, reverberating with all the scandalous news about illicit love affairs between mortals and gods and the like.

The ore palace doubles and redoubles every sound. Not a moment of stillness, ever. You can't catch a single word. Only murmuring, thrumming, a constant humdrum of voices. This becomes a breeding ground for credulousness, error, presumption, whispered hissing, which in turn nurtures suspicion and discord.

Some Grecoroman authors interpret Pheme as an evil spirit. Others are not so harsh. Her name also means 'speech' in Old Greek, and her role is basically to amplify every spoken word. If she turns up the volume of every hearsay and chatter, and if some of the talk isn't very flattering, it's not really her fault.

Eupheme, a daughter of one of the three Graces, is the daimona of praise and triumph. You could easily confuse these two spirits. We might think euphemism represents the good side of Pheme's nature, while dysphemism (= derogatoray speech) shows her bad side.

But that's not true. What we call 'euphemism' doesn't do justice to either of the two daimonas. There is nothing good about describing negative things, or situations, or behaviour with 'positive' words. 'Economical with the truth' still means betrayal, deception, lie. It can even mean perjury, or slander, depending on the context.

If you look at it from the perspective of the words 'economical' and 'truth', this so-called 'euphemism' is not just a lie. It's an abuse of two perfectly good words. It's identity theft. It's stealing an honest face and plastering it over the visage of some wicked bugger.

This kind of abuse of words doesn't go unnoticed in the wildwordwoods. Word⚘Fairies are the offspring of Pheme and Eupheme and all the other daimones who have been around for millenia. Ultimately they are all descendants of Gaia, goddess of the earth.

No word born and bred in Gaia's symbiosphere is ever overlooked or ignored. Human speakers, writers, and spreaders of words might be unaware. Gaia and Pheme, however, don't miss a single chat. And they do care.