Adventures in ellipses.
I realize I haven’t posted in quite a while…oopsie daisy. I hope everyone had a Merry Christmas. I was home for the holidays, and enjoyed every day in Ottawa. Sadly the canal wasn’t frozen, so there wasn’t any skating ~ but we did get some tobogganing in.
Last night, I finished reading a collection of ghost stories by M.R.James, written sometime prior to 1931. In his epilogue, he expounded on ideas for ghost stories he had had, but had never materialized. His second last paragraph contained this digression maligning the elipsis – “It may not be alone … (Dots are believed by many writers of our day to be a good substitute for effective writing. They are certainly an easy one. Let us have a few more …).”
As much as I like using ellipses (although not as much as I like saying ‘ellipsis’) he does have a point. Imagine a literary world inwhich the ellipsis runs rampant. One would be left with only a title, and perhaps a few verbs to help the narrative along.
Hmmm, perhaps by now you’ve guessed that I’m back at work, since the only thing I’ve found to write about today is punctuation. My apologies.