Gracious words are like a honeycomb, sweetness to the soul and health to the body. -- Proverbs 16:24
I am short on time today – although, I suppose, this day has
twenty-four hours, too.
I note that, if the proverb is true, it might follow that
ungracious words could make us sick in soul and body. One could conclude that a lack of courtesy,
politeness, etiquette, and decent manners have contributed greatly to the
current diseased state of our social structure and culture. Vulgarity, rudeness, scorn, mockery, and
snark pass for humor. Snide, semi-clever
put-downs are considered intelligent discourse.
Robert Heinlein said that an armed society is a polite
society. Even in my youth, it was still the
custom that a rude or offensive remark could be answered with a fist. These days the vulgar are protected from
retribution and are free to say anything to anyone anywhere.
I have no particular objection to certain strains of rough
or picturesque language, but there ought to be a reason for it, and the speaker
should consider his audience. The words
spoken to a contentious or sullen bovine in the barnyard are not appropriate in
the company of Christians at the meetinghouse.
I am reminded of something the Staple Singers said back in
1971:
Maybe it is time for us to grow up.Oh, you cuss around womenfolk, and you don’t even know their names,Then you’re dumb enough to think that’ll make you a big ol’ man.
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