Well, you knew it had to be, didn't you? Yes, people, today's post will be about grammar. Again. No, I never will get tired of it. Not as long as I am needed.
As followers of this blog will be aware, I have been writing new material for a second edition of Grammar Without Tears. Today, I have chosen for my subject the frequent confusion that occurs between 'continuous' and 'continual'.
As I don't care to repeat myself, I'm not going to say anything about these frequently-confused words here. Instead, I shall give you a rare sneak preview of what's coming.
CONTINUAL/CONTINUOUS
SCENE: A stone
chamber. From the ceiling, numerous bell ropes hang down. QUASIMODO is seated
on a three-legged stool, polishing a small bell.
Enter ESMERALDA,
bearing a tray.
E: Good morning,
Quasimodo. Hard at work already, I see. Don’t you ever take a break? Anyway, I’ve
brought your breakfast.
She sets down the tray
on a small table littered with ancient texts on change-ringing.
Q: No time for brekkie
today, Esmeralda! I must get Little Davey polished and hooked up again in time
for ten o’clock Mass.
E: Oh, Quasimodo! You’re
continuously polishing those stupid bells. What does it matter, no one but you
ever sees them.
Q: Silence, wench! Din
not such cacophony into my ears! How can you say I am continuously polishing
the bells when everyone in Paris knows I am ringing them many times a day!
E: Well, you are.
Whenever you’re not ringing, you’re polishing them or reading those dull old
books. I sometimes wonder if you even realise there’s a world out there. It’s
such a beautiful day, and I wanted you to come for a walk along the Left Bank.
Q: You miss the point,
my dear Esmeralda. ‘CONTINUOUS’ means never ceasing. For example, my heart is
CONTINUOUSLY beating. The cathedral is CONTINUOUSLY standing. But I am not
CONTINUOUSLY ringing the bells, because sometimes I am doing other things. The
word you wanted was CONTINUAL. That means occurring very frequently.
E: Whatever, Q. It’s a
beautiful day, and the sun is continually shining, not like yesterday when we
had scattered showers. It’s a perfect day for-
Q: There you go again!
If there are no clouds, then the sun would be CONTINUOUSLY shining. Not
CONTINUALLY, which is what it did yesterday, its golden rays constantly
appearing in between the scattered showers. Really, Esmeralda, I am
continuously telling you about these things, the least you might do is listen
occasionally.
E: Aha! Aha ha! Hee
hee!
Q: What’s that? Are
you getting hay fever again? Here, take this old rag. I don’t want you spraying
snot all over my ropes.
E: I’m not sneezing, you
fool. I’m laughing! Because you did it yourself! You said you were CONTINUOUSLY
telling me all this boring stuff, but you’re not! Most of the time, in fact.
You’re nearly always ringing the bells. And sleeping, and stuff.
Q: I just did that to
show you how wrong it was. A sort of practical example.
E: Yeah, right! You are SO busted, Quasimodo.
Q: Well, I have to get
on. Got to get Little Davey hooked up.
He swarms up a rope
ladder and disappears into the ceiling.
E: Well, toodles, Q.
Since you won’t come out, I’ll have to go with Frollo. He is CONTINUALLY asking
me out, and I guess his CONTINUOUS devotion deserves a reward.
EXIT
From above, a lonely
cry rings out.
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