When Words Become Fugitives
How stories slip from the page into everyday English
Books are supposed to stay where we put them.
We open them, enter their worlds for a while, meet their characters, visit places that have never existed, and eventually close the cover again. The story remains safely inside.
Except sometimes it doesn’t.
Every now and then, something fictional slips through. A character’s name becomes an adjective. An imaginary country appears in ordinary conversation. A made-up creature becomes an insult. A playwright invents something that does not yet exist — and decades later we are building it.
English is full of these literary escapees. We use them so casually that it is easy to forget that many of them were once trapped between the covers of a book.
When a Character Becomes a Word
Few characters have escaped more successfully than Don Quixote.
Cervantes’s wandering gentleman charges through the world armed with grand ideals and a rather unreliable relationship with reality. From his name English eventually formed quixotic: idealistic, romantic and admirable perhaps, but wildly impractical.
Don Quixote failed to defeat the windmills. He did, however, conquer the dictionary.
Then there is poor Mrs Malaprop.
In Richard Brinsley Sheridan’s 1775 comedy The Rivals, she has an unfortunate habit of choosing impressive-sounding words that are completely wrong. Her verbal disasters were memorable enough that her name gave us malapropism — the accidental substitution of one similar-sounding word for another.
A character made mistakes with English so spectacularly that English rewarded her with a word of her own.
Other characters followed.
A miser can be called a Scrooge, after Dickens’s famously ungenerous Ebenezer Scrooge. Someone determined to find something positive in almost everything may be called a Pollyanna, after Eleanor H. Porter’s relentlessly optimistic heroine. And a person who exerts a disturbing degree of influence or control over someone else can be described as a Svengali, after the manipulative figure in George du Maurier’s Trilby.
The characters survived their stories by becoming types of people we still recognise.
One Giant Was Not Enough
François Rabelais gave literature the enormous Gargantua in the sixteenth century.
English eventually took his name and produced gargantuan — something gigantic in size or scale. The giant no longer needs to appear. A building, an appetite, a task or even a bill can be gargantuan.
But literature had another giant waiting.
Jonathan Swift’s Gulliver’s Travels sends its unfortunate traveller first to Lilliput, where the inhabitants are tiny, and later to Brobdingnag, a land populated by giants.
Both imaginary places escaped.
Something unusually small can now be Lilliputian.
Something extraordinarily large can be Brobdingnagian.
Tiny and enormous, both carried into English from opposite ends of the same fictional journey.
And Swift was not finished.
During Gulliver’s final voyage he encounters the Yahoos, brutish creatures unpleasantly similar to human beings. Yahoo eventually became a real English word for a coarse, uncivilised or foolish person.
One book gave English tiny people, giants and yahoos.
Not a bad haul.
Places That Somehow Became Real
Some fictional places travelled even further than their inhabitants.
In 1516, Thomas More called his imaginary island Utopia. The name was built from Greek elements suggesting “no place,” yet the society More described was so memorable that utopia eventually came to mean an imagined place or condition of ideal perfection.
Five centuries later, people are still trying to build utopias that began as nowhere.
John Milton sent another imaginary place into English from considerably less pleasant surroundings.
In Paradise Lost, Pandæmonium is the capital of Hell, the gathering place of the demons. Over time the name wandered far from Milton’s infernal architecture and became pandemonium: wild confusion, uproar and disorder.
Hell’s capital now describes airports, classrooms, football celebrations and kitchens at Christmas.
That is quite an afterlife.
When the Rule Escapes Too
Not everything that gets out is a person or place.
Joseph Heller’s Catch-22 gave English an entire kind of predicament.
In the novel, military bureaucracy traps airmen inside circular logic: the conditions required to escape the danger are themselves the conditions that prevent escape. The title became catch-22, now used for any situation in which contradictory requirements leave no workable way out.
George Orwell performed a similar trick with language itself.
Newspeak belongs to the fictional world of Nineteen Eighty-Four. It is a deliberately restricted language intended to reduce the possibilities of thought by reducing the possibilities of expression. The word escaped the novel and is now used outside it for language perceived as manipulative, euphemistic or ideologically distorted.
Orwell gave the fictional world the word first.
The real world decided it still had uses for it.
And Then a Story Invented the Future
Perhaps the most extraordinary escapee of all is robot.
In 1920, Czech writer Karel Čapek published the play R.U.R. — Rossum’s Universal Robots. While developing it, Čapek discussed the naming of its artificial workers with his brother Josef, who suggested robot, drawing on the Czech robota, associated with compulsory or forced labour.
The word entered English through translations of the play in the early 1920s.
At the time, robots belonged to fiction.
Today they assemble cars, explore other worlds, vacuum floors and wander through laboratories.
The imaginary thing kept its imaginary name even after it stopped being imaginary.
Few stories can claim a stranger victory than that.
And Frankenstein Escaped Twice
Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein produced an especially peculiar case.
Frankenstein is Victor Frankenstein, the creator — not the creature.
Popular culture blurred that distinction so thoroughly that the name became attached to the monster as well. But English went further still: Frankenstein can describe a monstrous creation, particularly one that grows beyond its creator’s control or ultimately harms the person who made it.
So the story escaped twice.
First the name wandered from creator to creature.
Then the whole relationship between creation and creator became a metaphor.
For a novel published in 1818, that is impressive travelling.
The Book Closes. The Word Remains.
Most fictional names never leave their stories.
They belong to one character, one town, one adventure, one imagined world. We remember them — or we forget them — and there they remain.
But occasionally a story creates something language discovers it needs.
A foolishly noble dream becomes quixotic. A tiny thing becomes Lilliputian and an enormous one Brobdingnagian. An impossible dilemma becomes a catch-22. Chaos becomes pandemonium. Perfection becomes utopia. An artificial worker becomes a robot.
The reader closes the book.
The story, apparently, has other plans.
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