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A
Cautionary Tale
A
legend or a folkloric tale is often popular because the story offers a lesson
that people can use. In that spirit I’d like to contribute the following
cautionary tale as a friendly reminder to Americans visiting Wales (and to the
Welsh receiving us) that Wales and the U.S. are both united and divided by our
common language, English.
While
visiting North Wales last spring, I telephoned a new, dear friend to let her
know my husband and I had arrived. Alice was not at home so her eldest took my
message and said he would pass it along to his mam.
A
few days later, we caught up with the very busy Alice and arranged to meet for
lunch in Porthmadog.
“Randy
had told me you were coming over Tuesday,” Alice began as we sat down to our
cawl cennin.
“Coming
over?” I asked puzzled. I pictured poor Alice getting this obviously confused
message and going into a scramble on Monday night to clean up her spotless
parlor to await these aggressive Americans who had imperiously announced their
intention to visit, by hook or by crook! Only I’d never said it.
I
began protesting my innocence, but before the words were out of my mouth I
started to chuckle. To be sure, I’d told Randy to tell his mam that we would
“call” the following day. Fortunately, though my Americanism was lost on the
youngster it was not lost on his mother. She, having the good sense not to clean
house, thumped Randy on his provincial head and awaited our ring.
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