A zip of the lip

A very wise man—my late father-in-law—was known to say, “He who talks often is seldom heard.”

He also used to ask, “Is all that talking really necessary?”

For someone to whom words are a profession, a hobby, a love, even half a moniker, this Word Nymph has been thinking a lot about silence.

Perhaps it’s the time of year, or the signs appearing before me in recent days. The Sounds of Silence playing on the radio. References to the evils of loquaciousness in my daily horoscope. A favorite hymn in church yesterday, Let All Mortal Flesh Keep Silence, stirred me to wordlessness. Message from the universe: Shut yer yap.

In my faith tradition, the upcoming season of Advent is much ado about silence. Many kick off the season with a silent retreat, followed by three weeks of quiet reflection, listening, expectation, focus outside oneself. Regardless of our traditions, this isn’t a bad discipline to follow.

Modern humans have spurred a society that abhors dead air and assaults it with voices. While others speak we are already thinking of what we will say next—and, ever impatient, we interrupt them mid-sentence with our treasured views. As a child whose report cards often reported that “Monica talks too much in class,” I plead talkative as charged.

Modern media have ignited an explosion of expression. Talk radio, talking heads, talk-talk-talk. Tap-tap-tap a 2,500-word Christmas letter and a 750-word status update.

Enough already.

It seems a good time to undertake a new social discipline. While word count is a key metric in my work as an editor, it never occurred to me that I could put it to use elsewhere. What if I followed the Twitter theory and kept my utterances to fewer than 140 characters?

As an experiment, I pledge to do my best for the rest of this year to use my words more judiciously. To the best of my ability I will:

  • Listen first, speak second. After all, there’s a reason we were given two ears and only one mouth.
  • Not feel compelled to fill silence with talking. Silence can create an opening to ideas, energy and more thoughtful words–while excessive talking can suck the energy out of the room and everyone in it.
  • Not overestimate others’ interest in what I have to say. That story, that memory, that dream I find so fascinating? Others, not so much.
  • Not consume more than my share of the airwaves, leaving plenty open for others.
  • Begin fewer sentences with I and My.

Join me, won’t you?

One final comment: Some of the most stirring renditions of Let All Mortal Flesh Keep Silence are the ones without lyrics.

Word Count: 439 (still too many)

10 Comments

Filed under All Things Wordish, Holidays, Music

10 responses to “A zip of the lip

  1. Bravo! (It’s as brief as I could be!)

  2. Marty

    Indeed, Daddy was a wise man!

  3. Libby Trull

    I am in quiet agreement. Peaceful holidays to you and yours.

  4. John

    Apple didn’t fall from the tree!

  5. A beautifully composed and succint post. I need to take this to heart.

  6. Mom Thanks. I needed that.

    Thanks. I needed that.

  7. Mom

    My! How did my comment get so wordy??

  8. Ann Rinderknecht Miko

    Dear Ms. Welch, I am a new subscriber.  My daughter, in her second year at Catholic University of America,  has recently become a Roman Catholic.  Alas, I am a renegade Protestant.  I am eager to introduce my word loving Protestant & Catholic friends to your remarkable blog.   It is a delight to read!  Thank you. Ann Miko Tucson, AZ  

    From: Word Nymph >To: annyeago@yahoo.com >Sent: Monday, November 26, 2012 6:14 AM >Subject: [New post] A zip of the lip > >wordnymph posted: “A very wise man—my late father-in-law—was known to say, “He who talks often is seldom heard.” He also used to ask, “Is all that talking really necessary?” For someone to whom words are a profession, a hobby, a love, even half a moniker, ” >

    • It’s nice to meet you, Ann. I trust you have already figured out that I am a Catholic U. alum. You and yours may wish to browse the topics and categories along the right side of the screen and read what you wish. Or, if you have insomnia, start at one end and read to the other. There are almost 500 entries now. I hope you’ll stick around.

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