Photo credit: Greg Messier
A librarian once remarked on the variety of books I was checking out (this was in the era before the automatic check-out stations). I don’t remember what the particular books were, but it was probably a fair assessment; I’m like the moth – easily drawn to whatever light is on in my vicinity.
Last week The Green Bay Tree by Louis Blomfield arrived by my local library. I will admit that it’s been on my Hold list for quite some time; after pushing off the hold date for quite some time, I finally decided it was time to either read it or let it go. I read a biography of Louis Blomfield a couple of years ago – not sure what brought him to my attention – so that’s why I wanted to read Green Bay Tree – it was his first novel, published in 1924.
The day before I picked up the book at the library, the Italian word “semaforo” came up on my daily Italian lesson; it means traffic light. Since I knew semaphore is the use of flags as signals, I looked up the etymology to see how the Italians could get from signal flags to traffic lights. (Turns out to be pretty easy as it comes from the Greek, sema = sign/signal and phoros = bearer. I filed it away in my mental junk drawer.
Imagine my surprise when the next day, on page one of The Green Bay Tree, I came across this:
“Where death had touched the barrier it was possible to see beyond the borders of the garden into regions filled with roaring furnace, steel sheds, and a tangle of glittering railway tracks cluttered by a confusion of semaphore and signal lights which the magic of night transformed into festoons of glowing jewels – emeralds, rubies, cauchons, opals, glowing in the thick darkness.”
This sent me down a rabbit-hole looking for all the various types of signals that have borne the name “semaphore” over the years. I won’t bore you with all of them but I did find this picture:
It’s called a railway semaphore, so it’s pretty clear that the Italians aren’t taking a big leap to call their traffic lights “semafori”.
As always I am blown away by the coincidence of coming across semaphore twice in two days.
Any words on the tip of your tongue this week?