Heavens to Betsy

September 21, 2008

I’m obsessed with that NPR show “A Way With Words“– hosted by Martha Barnette and Grant Barrett.

It’s a radio show where they try to figure out strange words, slang, old adages, out-dated phrases and pretty much any words that stump people. They try to find out and explain the history of such words. I really like the banter they have with each other and the callers. Friendly, smart, funny.

Today someone called in and asked where the phrase “Are you still working on that?” comes from– you know that phrase that waiters use when they are trying to grab your plate from you and send you packing. They couldn’t figure out its origins but they both agreed it was a pretty awkward and strange way of taking a plate.

Martha Barnette said something to the effect of it was like they were maneuvering around a construction zone: mind the orange cones! Oh yes, i’m still trying to work on this, it’s heavy.

I remember being a waiter (I did it for almost ten years) and the things we would have to say to tables.

How is everything here? Have you dined with us before? How is everyone tonight? Can I get you started with some drinks? Can I take your order? and yes, Are you still working on that?

Though I preferred to say May I take your plate for you? or May I take that out of your way?

Ewww, i’m so glad i’m not doing that anymore. It was so fake. So phony.

Another caller asked what the term “Jet Black” came from. As in her jet black hair, or jet black eyes.

Apparently, jet is a stone.

The “stone” that gave its name to “jet” was actually a black form of lignite coal, very hard and glossy, commonly used for buttons and ornaments. “Jet” in English originally referred to the material “jet” itself, but by the mid-15th century “jet” or “jet black” was being used to denote the deep, glossy black of the coal. (from Word Detective)

Anyway, the show is fascinating to listen to. Check it out, it’s on Sundays from 10-11 a.m.

I’m thinking of emailing them or calling in one time to ask about the phrase “Heavens to Betsy.”

My grandmother used to say that all the time as an indication of surprise or wonder.