Sunday 27 October 2013

Philip Ochieng:This is not 1970’s,Wake Up!-Ken Mwangi




As much as I enjoy reading Philip Ochieng’s articles and get more enlightened about the English language with each and every article, I still have some reservations for his strict, almost authoritarian, treatment of the English language. I confess my admiration for Mr. Ochieng’s dexterity with the pen. His effortless expression in the use of the Queen‘s language to display his literary prowess impresses and displeases people in almost equal measure. Allow me to assert that Mr. Ochieng’ still carries the almost obsolete notion of a literacy purist who still advocates for high correctness and usage of language be it at the lexical, syntactical, phonological or semantic level.
While this is essential for the reader, in order to understand the message intended by the writer, sometimes he goes too far with his grammarian Puritanism. The way he reprimands reporters over their wrongful ‘sub standard’ or ‘inappropriate’ choice and use of words leaves a lot to be desired.
I have been a regular reader of the ‘Nation’ newspaper since my junior years. More so, I have been an avid reader of Ochieng's ‘fifth columnist’and 'Mark my Word' sections. I find the writers of the Nation and almost entire media fatrernity (except some few whom I choose not to mention) dwelling on the ultimate goal; informing. Mr. Ochieng’ ought to realize that the linguistic conservatism of those who live in the outposts of the empire will never augur well with the imaginative freedom of the dwellers of the metropolis. Kenya is well an averagely educated country and the ‘Nation’ writers communicate to us in the average English language. The morphology of the words as well as the sentence structure is comprehensible and easily understood by most of us. The writers’ objectivity is of utmost importance to the readership, not how complex and gargantuan their literary expression is. Mr. Ochieng ought to know that a report cannot be written for mass purposes in a vocabulary that is deployed in such a way as to create a tone as dreadfully earnest and a protocol as predictable and formulaic as a religious ritual. The end justifies the means.