Pauline Stainton of Goole wrote,
"Having been raised in a new mining community that was populated with an influx from Nottinghamshire, Durham & Welsh coalfields, I’m never sure where my own personal vocabulary comes from, but I had heard the word ‘taffled’ from our old neighbour at Rawcliffe Bridge. Although, she’d lived up here most of her life, Mrs R was born in Somerset & she’d never lost her Zummerzett twang. She used some strange expressions too and I didn’t always understand her and I’d walk into our house totally flummoxed.
My old dictionary [Wright’s Dictionary of Obsolete & Provincial English – published in Covent Garden, London in 1869] tells me that 'Sile' comes the Northern Counties including siling- dish as a milk-strainer. Up here, 'teem' was to empty something, presumably like teeming water from a bucket.
I’d not heard of a 'cockstride' until I saw your blog but would you believe it the dictionary gave almost the same explanation - 'Country folks say at Twelfth-day, "The days are now a cockstride longer".
The while / until conundrum took some thinking about. My old dictionary confirms that in the late 19th century, Yorkshire folk were saying ‘while’ when they meant ‘until’. I will admit I probably still use it wrongly in speech – most of us do locally – but I hope I use it correctly when I’m writing."
Thank you Pauline both for writing this and also for allowing me to put this on the blog.
Thank you Pauline both for writing this and also for allowing me to put this on the blog.
Meanwhile my friend Bill Wroot who grew up in Reedness was interested in the word galleyboke[s] in the previous post. He said that old farmers, when talking about a crop would often say that it was 'galleyboke high'.
And I found myself using another dialect word today. I still have a cough from an earlier cold and I said that it was not a bad cough - only a 'little peff', meaning a slight cough.
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