Nostradamus, I guess your right about the Italians… Inuendo, or “in your endo” implies “receivership” on one’s part as oppossed to “emmission.”
I can’t believe I’m telling this butt as kids…
in 6th grade I was in the boys bathroom with a friend when I was assulted by moving gas, desperate to escape. The marching band that was my butt refused to yield as I crossed my legs and clenched my butt cheeks, determined to prevent an outage.
Overcomming even that obstacle, I could feel the resolute gas parting my cheeks one competent bubble at a time. It felt like little, soft Robin’s eggs slowely pushing their way out and as each reached freedom they EXPLODED as a single loud bang, followed a full second later by the next egg in line. So it was like a slow clap of stink, loud as a ladyfinger in that tiled bathroom, and my friend was on the floor laughing at my plight.
I never have been able to reproduce that feat, nor has any metronome kept a more perfect, agonizingly slow beat.
God, I can’t believe I’m adding to this.
The above is consistent with onomatopeia. Many Sanskrit forms that have “p” were switched to “f” in other languages. Case in point: “Elephant”, which started out as “pilu” in Sanskrit, became “al fil” in Arabic, and “elephas” in Greek.
I point out also that some people use “poot” for a small fart, which is, I submit, also onomatopeic, and related to “poop” for fecal matter, and not all that different from “perd”.
Isn’t “flatus” another Latin word for “fart”? It’s certainly the one used by the medical community (you find it in ads in medical journals). “flatus” would also be onomatopeia, “flat” with the Latin “-us” masculine ending (male again!). And “flat” is very close to that Phht" someone mentioned above.
No doubt in my mind that this very basic, very human word has a strictly onomatopeic basis.
I don’t think anyone is arguing that the word fart, and the function of so doing, are inextricably and onomatopoetically linked.
Poot is a word thus far unfamiliar to me in the Pantheon Of Fart Words, and is a term which will forever change the way I interpret the masterwork of Messrs. George and Weedon Grossmith, The Diary Of A Nobody being populated, as it is, by various members of the Pooter family.
Interesting that perd is a word for fart. I remember reading in an entymological discussion of “hoist by his own petard” that the word derived from a French word for fart.
It must be the cuisine.
Farts still crack me up. I don’t know why. It’s very, very visceral - the sound, the idea, makes me dissolve into giggles in a way that is dissociated from intellect.
I ws once having insanely good sex when my partner farted, and about 5 minutes later I did, too. I started uncontrollably laughing while having an orgasm. Not recommended.
there is the silent but violent
the classic fart noise
the whiner
the “wet one” (definitely a liquid element to the sound)
the humungous gigantic turbo fart that stops all conversation dead.