This article was planned—and it was supposed to have that exact title—many months ago, when a Gather member, Ann Weaver Hart, published one of hers in which she mentioned the word Caesar, and how it gave birth to German kaiser and to Russian tsar. (Word says Kaiser should be capitalized but has no such tender feelings about tsar.) I found her article by following Charles Thiesen's comment there, and I immediately thought the name Charles was even richer in etymological wonders, and I should write an article about it. Except I didn’t do it immediately, which usually means….
Anyway, the title has presented itself independently of these ancient plans of mine, and it’s now clamoring for content. Here it is:
The name Charles arrived in English via French, but its origin is the German name Karl, which derives from an old Germanic word meaning “manâ€: P.Gmc. *karlaz or *kerlaz, where P.Gmc stands for Proto-Germanic—the hypothetical common ancestor of all Germanic languages—and the asterisks mean that these are reconstructed forms (in other words, hopefully intelligent guesswork). But Charles is not the only descendent of this root in English: there’s also the Old English world ceorl “manâ€, “free man†“free peasantâ€, which by Middle English had morphed to churl, and through a process called pejoration, came to mean “fellow of low birth or rude manners.†A churlish person, in other words.
Now you must be thinking, if this is a tribute article, shouldn’t I be looking for more glorious cognates of Charles’s name? But that’s exactly why I’m writing this: Charles may be aware of his humble Anglo-Saxon relatives, but he probably doesn’t know about his royal relations in East-Central Europe.
Obviously, Charlemagne, or Carolus Magnus, had a lot to do with the popularity of the name in France and, by extension, in England. But this influence didn’t stop in the western part of Europe. Slavic people were as impressed by power and riches as the Franks, and they borrowed the great Charles’s name, which they had as Karol, to mean—what else?— “kingâ€. The name Charles is still Karol in Polish and Slovak (Karel in Czech), but “king†has become either król (Polish) or král (Slovak/Czech). And it doesn’t end there. When the Magyars arrived in the area soon after, they looked around and realized that it was a place to settle down and be ruled by kings. Predictably, they promptly borrowed the Slavic word král for the concept, so the Hungarian word for “king†is király, while the equivalent of the name Charles, from Karol, is Károly (the ly today sounds like a y).
As a very recent development, the word király has developed a new meaning in Hungary. When I was growing up, the word for “cool†was klassz, or men??. Those sound kind of like saying “groovy†in English these days. The new word for everything great and cool is király.
So, in conclusion: word meanings can branch off in unexpected and wild directions; and Charles, in addition to being the only god on Gather, is also king. And he’s also very cool.
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Comments: 31
This is particularly timely because otherwise I'm really miserable from a viciious summer cold, stariing out at a most beautiful September day, but stuck at the computer for distraction. Now I'm glad I'm stuck at the ocmputer.
Thanks.
thank you.
thanks again
I've given up on trying to fix that A with the circle on top. It's supposed to be an o with two strokes over it. Sorry about the republishes.
Sending you the rest of my comment by email so it doesn't sidetrack the discussion of this name.
BTW, it's nice to know about the kingly aspects of my name, but the most satisfying fact you taught me is the relationship to churl. 'Churlish' is one of my favorite descriptions and I apply it to myself often, at least when I am behaving churlishly or feeling churlish.
Here's a 'Charles' story I may have told you already. We had a small contractor working on our house. The crew was remarkable in that they (two young men and the boss) were all history buffs. They had t-shirts that said Martel Construction, apparently the outfit's name, although the owner and boss was Chris Murphy. I asked why.
"You know about Charles Martel?" Chris asked.
Ah! In high school I learned about him, the father of Charlesmagne. We were taught that he was called "The Hammer." So there it was. How fitting to name a construction company after The Hammer.
(Although now, knowing that modern French for "hammer" is "marteau" I suspect that he wasn't actually Charles "The Hammer" Martel.)
They gave me one of the t-shirts.
I would have drawn a blank on that name too until his more famous offspring was pointed out. But "martel" probably did mean hammer. It's "martillo" in Spanish and "martello" in Italian, so it had to have an L in French too at some point. What seems to have happened to it is called "L-vocalization"--what Londoners like to do to the l in words like "miok" for milk.
Not that I know French, old or modern, mind you.
John, I'll keep that in mind. (Did Kris tell you that?) The trouble is, I don't know much about saints.
I'm checking my email, Dannielle.
I'm getting distracted. Arg.
I still like you and I still like Charles. I suppose you knew that though.
I've notice that Chuck, a shortened and less distinguished form of Charles, has gotten to be the recent IT name in the entertainment industry. There is "Chuck'' on NBC, I Now Pronounce you Chuck and Larry that bombed in the theatres and soon to be coming out "Good Luck Chuck".
I notice the "Arg" I made above. I meant that I was being distracted by things not on the computer. That made me say "Arg." I'm in a different place now though. No distractions.
MOOOOO, BONGO. I see you've changed back to a stick person.
This is a wonderful article A. I love what you do with fact and writing style.
So, the word churl...can any relate it to a Joni Mitchell moment from Miles of Aisles? I've always maintained that, when introducing the band and just as the audience begins to roar, she says..."and Me; the churl." Okay...it was probably 'girl' but... I hear a 'ch'. Maybe it's the wax build up?
Joni's style of humor, like Charles', would have fun with that.
This group of friends is sure on a roll of late. I read and weep.