Long, long ago, back in the 1970s, there was a popular television
show titled The Six Million Dollar Man. The idea was that a test pilot
crashed and wrecked his body, but surgeons and scientists fixed him up by
adding a lot of wires and circuits and stuff to make him half-man, half-robot
with extraordinary mental and physical powers. Every week, during the show’s
introduction, as we’d watch a montage of doctors at work and futuristic
computer renderings and such, a weighty voice would say, among other things, “Gentlemen,
we can rebuild him. We have the technology.”
It’s only a guess on my part, but I think today the voice would
say, “Gentlemen, we can rebuild him. We have the technologies.”
I don’t know why. Technology is a collective of sorts, and works
perfectly well in the singular form for any purpose. But nowadays, you hear it
with an “ies” stuck on the end more often than not.
One of my dictionaries defines technology as “The branch of
knowledge that deals with the creation and use of technical means,” and “a
scientific or industrial process, invention, method, or
the like.” I added all those italics to emphasize the singular nature of the
idea.
Wikipedia says, “The suffix ology is commonly used in the
English language to denote a field of study.” As a field (not fields),
technology does not require a plural. Technologies is as useless as biologies,
meteorologies, sociologies, geologies, physiologies, and other such unheard-of things.
Don’t ask me why I cringe when I hear “technologies.” Perhaps a
therapist would blame it on my deranged psychologies.
Writer Rod Miller's musings and commentary on writing and reading about cowboys and the American West, Western novels and short stories, poetry and music, history and nonfiction, magazines and art.
Friday, September 4, 2020
Really stupid words, Chapter 13.
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