As most of you know, I grew up in rural (or at least what was once rural, now more suburbia) Lancaster County, Pennsylvania. My dad's family roots are traced back to Melchior Brenneman who was a Swiss Mennonite and started one of the first Mennonite churches in Lancaster County in 1717 -
New Danville Mennonite Church. But there are also very German roots on his side as well as my mom's side. My paternal grandfather's side were German (from Alcase-Lorraine, but during WW1, that area was taken by the French). The Hershock side married into the Brenneman side in Pennsylvania. My paternal grandmother's (Stoner/Steiner) side can also trace roots back to the Brennemans. My maternal grandfather was German and he told me that his grandparents never spoke English, only German. (On a side note, my maternal grandmother's side is the only non-German/Swiss side of my family tree. They are Scotch-Irish and when they came to the US, settled in western North Carolina, near where my parents currently live).
Anyhow, I have been a little homesick for all that Lancaster (especially Manor Twp) means to me. The holidays remind me of the simple and wonderful childhood I had growing up there. I found a book at a Walmart in Utah of all places called
A Lancaster County Christmas by Suzanne Woods Fisher. So of course I
HAD to buy it! I just finished it and couldn't believe how much I missed my roots of Lancaster...I started to remember all those funny Pennsylvania Dutch (Pennsylvania German) idioms and expressions my parents, grandparents, great aunts, and great grandma use to say...It got me thinking so I searched the web and came upon the site,
Horseshoe where I found so many resources on the PA Dutch dialect/language. I started reading through the list and realized how sad it is that I haven't passed some of these down to my kids.
These are some favorite sayings from my childhood:
You are so darn DOBBICH (or "doplich;" awkward).
DOPLICH - a family favorite for my clumsiness!
We must have some doughnuts tomorrow; its FASENACHT day (Shrove Tuesday).Mommy, I'm so KRONK (sick). (more like KRONKED because I had a hangover as a teenager!)
You never saw a baby ROOTSH (crawl or squirm) so much.
The people of the country aren't so RUICH (quiet, still), when election comes around.
The boy didn't want to SPRITZ water on the old man but he got mad anyhow.
The poor kids have such STROOBLY hair. No English words are equivalent to this in meaning and value. "Tousled" fails to express it clearly.
The candy is ALL. Definitely there is "no more," and it is so understood by all.
Do you happen to have a directory of Harrisburg AROUND?
She'd rather be married to him AS (than) to keep house for him. (My grandpa use to drive me around and show me where his family took up "housekeeping")
Now you kids must all "behafe" (behave) good or the BELSNICKEL (St. Nicholas, Santa Claus) won't come around.
He BLABS (tells) everything he hears.
You're got the darn thing all BOOGHERED-UP. (mixed ,damaged). (Andy STILL uses this phrase all the time!)
The BOOGIE-MAN (devil, or evil spirit) will get you if you aren't a good boy.
My nose itches like a BUGGER (meaning a tickling, annoying feeling).
Are you still CROSS AT ME (angry)?
You'll get my DANDER (spunk) worked up; then LOOK OUT.
Mom says I DASSENT (dare not) go out to play. (My Nanny Hershock use to tell me I dassent touch her breakable vases!)
Give me some DIPPY (gravy, dressing)! I like DIPPY BREAD. (or dippy eggs - which I don't like but Andy does)
If you don't get away from under my window with your darn loud talking, I'll DOUSE you with the pot water!
You need a little more ELBOW-GREASE (some additional strength).
You FAVOR her in that picture.
IT MAKES A BODY (a person) TIRED to hear of SUCH GOIN'S ON.
Don't get so LIPPY (smart)! (Oh the number of times my mom said this to me!)
You are such a LUNK-HEAD (dim-wit).
Do you think it will MAKE rain?
Let me see it ONCE; or "onct."
OUTEN the light; or, MAKE OUT the light.
She said: "I PIDDLED around the house all day." She meant "loafed around'!---not "Piddled" (urinated).
I PLUMB, or CLEAN (entirely) forgot. (I have said this to the kids and they give me weird looks!)
It's raining A'READY; or, she went to bed A'- READY (surprisingly soon, before it was expected).
Mom, he SQUIRTED (or "spritzed") water on me; literally: "turned the hose on;"
A WEENY (tiny) bit is better than none, ain't it?
Did you charge him for the book? WHAT FER book?
DOONERWETTER (thunder-gust).
My goodness its MAKING DOWN HARD. (referring to a rain shower) The streets are PRETTY WELL dry now.We RUN OUT of space; i. e., we lack space.
Jackey (Chakey), you go now and THROW THE HORSE OVER THE FENCE SOME HAY! (CLASSIC! Mom use to say this all the time! Funny how things don't always translate correctly into English, huh?)
Do you have any chocolate airnonds? No, sir; we're CLEAN OUT.
I'd SOONER (rather) not have it. (I have said this more than I realized!)
He knows which side his bread is buttered on (he knows what is good for him).
When you are in the culture, it's easier to use these sayings because they are second nature, but after so many strange looks in the many different places we've lived, I have sadly dropped much of it. I remember a time I told my lacrosse team in Delmar, NY to "get off the macadam" and they were so confused as to what I wanted them to do. They had no clue macadam was another word for asphalt or blacktop! Check this out from Wikipedia:
Due to uses of macadam as a road surface in former times, roads in some parts of the United States (as parts of Pennsylvania) are often referred to as macadam, even though they might be made of asphalt or concrete. Similarly, the term "tarmac" is sometimes colloquially misapplied to asphalt roads or aircraft runways.
This is a bit about how to pronounce words with a PA Dutch accent:
To obtain greater enjoyment of the range of the dialect, or the English used by the Pennsylvania-Germans, it is necessary to use some of the letters of the alphabet as, for instance "v". Here we find that these people almost without exception, say walley for valley; wollum for volume, etc. This causes no end of amusement among the people who do not stop to think that a "v" isn't always a "vi" It is sometimes quite amusing to hear English students try to pronounce "v" ("we") in the Latin manner.
Anyone who has heard a real, rural dialect-spoken "Dutchman" in conversation, knows how curious it sounds to hear these hard-to-pronounce-right sentences:
Chief justice Chase's child chews juicy cherries.
It is a job to chop Jane's chain.
Words starting with "ch" should not be sounded like "j" or "g," but when they are they are "musical" indeed. Likewise gem sounds like chem, gill like chill, general like cheneral! Jennie, Jerry, George, James, John, all sound rich-to the outsider-but to the German as common-place as the absence of "h", or its uncalled-for presence in words used by the English.
I hope this walk down memory lane was as enjoyable for you as it was for me...For those of you who have no clue what this post was really about, some things like the culture of Lancaster County needs to be experienced in person rather than read about or seen in pictures. It is the language, the food (ham loaf, pig stomach, chicken pot pie, shoo fly pie, whoopie pies, etc.), the scenery (horse & buggies, windmills, one room school houses, corn fields, road side stands), the smells (yes, cow manure, pig manure, and chicken manure are all part of the experience). I treasure my family history and deep roots in Lancaster. When explaining the reason Mary and Joseph traveled back to Bethlehem when Mary was pregnant with Jesus to the kids, we talked about where we would have to travel to "be counted" and both kids know that Lancaster is where our family roots lie.
