W (double U) has, of all the letters
in our alphabet, the only cumbrous name, the names
of the others being monosyllabic. This advantage
of the Roman alphabet over the Grecian is the more
valued after audibly spelling out some simple Greek
word, like epixoriambikos. Still, it
is now thought by the learned that other agencies
than the difference of the two alphabets may have been
concerned in the decline of “the glory that was
Greece” and the rise of “the grandeur
that was Rome.” There can be no doubt,
however, that by simplifying the name of W (calling
it “wow,” for example) our civilization
could be, if not promoted, at least better endured.
WALL STREET, n. A symbol for
sin for every devil to rebuke. That Wall Street
is a den of thieves is a belief that serves every
unsuccessful thief in place of a hope in Heaven.
Even the great and good Andrew Carnegie has made
his profession of faith in the matter.
Carnegie the dauntless has uttered his
call
To battle: “The brokers are
parasites all!”
Carnegie, Carnegie, you’ll never
prevail;
Keep the wind of your slogan to belly
your sail,
Go back to your isle of perpetual brume,
Silence your pibroch, doff tartan and
plume:
Ben Lomond is calling his son from the
fray —
Fly, fly from the region of Wall Street
away!
While still you’re possessed of
a single baubee
(I wish it were pledged to endowment of
me)
’Twere wise to retreat from the
wars of finance
Lest its value decline ere your credit
advance.
For a man ’twixt a king of finance
and the sea,
Carnegie, Carnegie, your tongue is too
free!
Anonymus Bink
WAR, n. A by-product of the
arts of peace. The most menacing political condition
is a period of international amity. The student
of history who has not been taught to expect the unexpected
may justly boast himself inaccessible to the light.
“In time of peace prepare for war” has
a deeper meaning than is commonly discerned; it means,
not merely that all things earthly have an end —
that change is the one immutable and eternal law —
but that the soil of peace is thickly sown with the
seeds of war and singularly suited to their germination
and growth. It was when Kubla Khan had decreed
his “stately pleasure dome” —
when, that is to say, there were peace and fat feasting
in Xanadu — that he
heard
from afar
Ancestral voices prophesying war.
One of the greatest of poets, Coleridge
was one of the wisest of men, and it was not for nothing
that he read us this parable. Let us have a
little less of “hands across the sea,”
and a little more of that elemental distrust that
is the security of nations. War loves to come
like a thief in the night; professions of eternal amity
provide the night.
WASHINGTONIAN, n. A Potomac
tribesman who exchanged the privilege of governing
himself for the advantage of good government.
In justice to him it should be said that he did not
want to.
They took away his vote and gave instead
The right, when he had earned, to eat
his bread.
In vain — he clamors for his
“boss,” pour soul,
To come again and part him from his roll.
Offenbach Stutz
WEAKNESSES, n.pl. Certain primal
powers of Tyrant Woman wherewith she holds dominion
over the male of her species, binding him to the service
of her will and paralyzing his rebellious energies.
WEATHER, n. The climate of the
hour. A permanent topic of conversation among
persons whom it does not interest, but who have inherited
the tendency to chatter about it from naked arboreal
ancestors whom it keenly concerned. The setting
up official weather bureaus and their maintenance
in mendacity prove that even governments are accessible
to suasion by the rude forefathers of the jungle.
Once I dipt into the future far as human
eye could see,
And I saw the Chief Forecaster, dead as
any one can be —
Dead and damned and shut in Hades as a
liar from his birth,
With a record of unreason seldom paralleled
on earth.
While I looked he reared him solemnly,
that incandescent youth,
From the coals that he’d preferred
to the advantages of truth.
He cast his eyes about him and above him;
then he wrote
On a slab of thin asbestos what I venture
here to quote —
For I read it in the rose-light of the
everlasting glow:
“Cloudy; variable winds, with local
showers; cooler; snow.”
Halcyon Jones
WEDDING, n. A ceremony at which
two persons undertake to become one, one undertakes
to become nothing, and nothing undertakes to become
supportable.
WEREWOLF, n. A wolf that was
once, or is sometimes, a man. All werewolves
are of evil disposition, having assumed a bestial form
to gratify a beastial appetite, but some, transformed
by sorcery, are as humane and is consistent with an
acquired taste for human flesh.
Some Bavarian peasants having caught a
wolf one evening, tied it
to a post by the tail and went to bed. The next
morning nothing was there! Greatly perplexed,
they consulted the local priest, who told them that
their captive was undoubtedly a werewolf and had resumed
its human for during the night. “The next
time that you take a wolf,” the good man said,
“see that you chain it by the leg, and in the
morning you will find a Lutheran.”
WHANGDEPOOTENAWAH, n. In the
Ojibwa tongue, disaster; an unexpected affliction
that strikes hard.
Should you ask me whence this laughter,
Whence this audible big-smiling,
With its labial extension,
With its maxillar distortion
And its diaphragmic rhythmus
Like the billowing of an ocean,
Like the shaking of a carpet,
I should answer, I should tell you:
From the great deeps of the spirit,
From the unplummeted abysmus
Of the soul this laughter welleth
As the fountain, the gug-guggle,
Like the river from the canon [sic],
To entoken and give warning
That my present mood is sunny.
Should you ask me further question —
Why the great deeps of the spirit,
Why the unplummeted abysmus
Of the soule extrudes this laughter,
This all audible big-smiling,
I should answer, I should tell you
With a white heart, tumpitumpy,
With a true tongue, honest Injun:
William Bryan, he has Caught It,
Caught the Whangdepootenawah!
Is’t the sandhill crane, the shankank,
Standing in the marsh, the kneedeep,
Standing silent in the kneedeep
With his wing-tips crossed behind him
And his neck close-reefed before him,
With his bill, his william, buried
In the down upon his bosom,
With his head retracted inly,
While his shoulders overlook it?
Does the sandhill crane, the shankank,
Shiver grayly in the north wind,
Wishing he had died when little,
As the sparrow, the chipchip, does?
No ’tis not the Shankank standing,
Standing in the gray and dismal
Marsh, the gray and dismal kneedeep.
No, ’tis peerless William Bryan
Realizing that he’s Caught It,
Caught the Whangdepootenawah!
WHEAT, n. A cereal from which
a tolerably good whisky can with some difficulty be
made, and which is used also for bread. The French
are said to eat more bread per capita of population
than any other people, which is natural, for only
they know how to make the stuff palatable.
WHITE, adj. and n. Black.
WIDOW, n. A pathetic figure
that the Christian world has agreed to take humorously,
although Christ’s tenderness towards widows was
one of the most marked features of his character.
WINE, n. Fermented grape-juice
known to the Women’s Christian Union as “liquor,”
sometimes as “rum.” Wine, madam,
is God’s next best gift to man.
WIT, n. The salt with which
the American humorist spoils his intellectual cookery
by leaving it out.
WITCH, n. (1) Any ugly and repulsive
old woman, in a wicked league with the devil. (2)
A beautiful and attractive young woman, in wickedness
a league beyond the devil.
WITTICISM, n. A sharp and clever
remark, usually quoted, and seldom noted; what the
Philistine is pleased to call a “joke.”
WOMAN, n.
An animal usually
living in the vicinity of Man, and having a
rudimentary susceptibility to domestication.
It is credited by
many of the elder zoologists with a certain
vestigial docility
acquired in a former state of seclusion,
but naturalists of the
postsusananthony period, having no knowledge
of the seclusion,
deny the virtue and declare that such
as creation’s dawn beheld,
it roareth now. The species is the
most widely distributed of all
beasts of prey, infesting all habitable
parts of the globe, from
Greeland’s spicy mountains to India’s
moral strand. The popular
name (wolfman) is incorrect, for the creature
is of the cat kind.
The woman is lithe and graceful in its
movement, especially the
American variety (felis pugnans),
is omnivorous and can be
taught not to talk.
Balthasar Pober
WORMS’-MEAT, n. The finished
product of which we are the raw material. The
contents of the Taj Mahal, the Tombeau Napoleon and
the Granitarium. Worms’-meat is usually
outlasted by the structure that houses it, but “this
too must pass away.” Probably the silliest
work in which a human being can engage is construction
of a tomb for himself. The solemn purpose cannot
dignify, but only accentuates by contrast the foreknown
futility.
Ambitious fool! so mad to be a show!
How profitless the labor you bestow
Upon a dwelling
whose magnificence
The tenant neither can admire nor know.
Build deep, build high, build massive
as you can,
The wanton grass-roots will defeat the
plan
By shouldering
asunder all the stones
In what to you would be a moment’s
span.
Time to the dead so all unreckoned flies
That when your marble is all dust, arise,
If wakened, stretch
your limbs and yawn —
You’ll think you scarcely can have
closed your eyes.
What though of all man’s works your
tomb alone
Should stand till Time himself be overthrown?
Would it advantage
you to dwell therein
Forever as a stain upon a stone?
Joel Huck
WORSHIP, n. Homo Creator’s
testimony to the sound construction and fine finish
of Deus Creatus. A popular form of abjection,
having an element of pride.
WRATH, n. Anger of a superior
quality and degree, appropriate to exalted characters
and momentous occasions; as, “the wrath of God,”
“the day of wrath,” etc. Amongst
the ancients the wrath of kings was deemed sacred,
for it could usually command the agency of some god
for its fit manifestation, as could also that of a
priest. The Greeks before Troy were so harried
by Apollo that they jumped out of the frying-pan of
the wrath of Cryses into the fire of the wrath of
Achilles, though Agamemnon, the sole offender, was
neither fried nor roasted. A similar noted immunity
was that of David when he incurred the wrath of Yahveh
by numbering his people, seventy thousand of whom
paid the penalty with their lives. God is now
Love, and a director of the census performs his work
without apprehension of disaster.