Yesterday's mention of sea changes reminds me of something else. I'd not realised until recently that the world being someone's oyster is another one of Shakespeare's coinages.
(I'd be surprised if he didn't have a claim to "how strange the change from major to minor" or "I've got a brand new combine harvester", too. Or "daddy or chips?")
Oysters are pretty, shiny things and I'd always assumed the phrase meant that for whichever opportunistic soul as was the subject, the whole planet seemed like a pretty bauble for the taking. If only you'd bother to try... You know, the heartening sort of thing they tell you in your career advice as a teenager (along with how it's absolutely impossible to make a living as a writer).
But there's more to it than that. The bloke who says it does so because he can't get any money out of his mate.
"Well," he says in Act 2, Scene 2 of the Merry Wives, "then the world's mine oyster. Which I with sword will open."
So people to whom the world is an oyster are less cheery doers with a bit of pluck and get-up, as violent, cut-throat thieves. Just to make the point, the bloke who says it is called Pistol.
I assume that's a nickname. It does make him sound like one of the lesser, hairyer, squawkier-laughing CB-tastic truckers in a Burt Reynolds movie.
I'm probably missing something but aren't oysters actually rather drab? On the outside, I mean. Inside you have the animal and if you're lucky, a pearl. Pearls are far more baubly.
ReplyDeleteFor fact fans - pearls are produced as an immune response to a piece of, say, grit getting into the oyster's shell. To cope with a foreign body the oyster coats the grit with mother of pearl so a pearl is actually the oyster equivalent of a pus-filled spot. Nice.
"Pearls are far more baubly."
ReplyDeleteI assumed that was what the phrase was getting at - that there was exciting potential to be gained if only you made the effort.
And as for the zit-stuff, I shall never view the killing of Batman's mum in the same way again.