So, I was watching this new NCIS Los Angeles, which was kind of dumb, but what the hell would I know? Because when Linda Hunt started speaking Latin I didn’t immediately know exactly what she was saying without having to look anything up. Retard that I am, I was stumped by why Linda Hunt used a long-e at the end of ‘trade’. I can only recall a handful of Latin morphemes that end in a long-e, but of course not being an oscar-calibur actress, I wouldn’t have done the research she did for her role.
She enunciated slowly and clearly:
“Trādē ēī ī quō cūbit.”
This, of course, I was too stupid to understand. I mean, if she meant “Trāde eī quod cupit” she would have said so, right?
Then one of the cops translated it for me – “Give them what they want.”
In my bottomless ignorance, I would have thought the problem was that he had mistranslated the ‘number’ of the nouns. But, Linda Hunt set me straight. He had mistranslated the ‘gender’ of the nouns. “eī” turns out to be ‘masculine, singular’.
Christ dying on a weeping rhood, how did I not detect in Linda Hunt’s carefully nuanced enunciation the difference between the masculine pronoun eī, the feminine pronoun eī and the neuter pronoun eī? And of course, they all sound singular to me, because I’m an idiot. Fortunately, the cop was at least able to understand latin that seemed nonsensical to me just by hearing it.
Something similar happened in an episode of Bones, in which one episode featured two scientists who could understand a Latin inscription without having to look anything up.
I am disappointed and bitter that nobody told me that understanding Latin just as easy as understanding Pig Latin – it’s is a birthright and marker of all smart people, and that I was wasting my time spending hours of my day reading, listening to and speaking the language. My translating knowledge of the language is childish and my attempts to acquire a speaking and hearing knowledge is folly, because it should have come naturally by now. It is only by some bizarre twist of happenstance that I rarely meet a scientist, much less a cop, who does more than sneer at the very idea of wrangling with this ancient language. Clearly, you’re either smart and you get it or you’re stupid and you don’t. Thanks, Television, for setting me straight.