Famous Five Missing Italian Letters: Numero Twenty-Two to Twenty-Six
The five letters J, K, W, X and Y don’t exist in the official Italian alphabet meaning that they only have twenty-one letters. Imagine the poor little Italian bambinos whose flash cards don’t include Jaguars, Kangaroos, Wallabies, X-Ray Fish or Yellow-bellied Sapsuckers.
No, the Mafia didn’t kidnap the characters; they figured they wouldn’t need them (more like a Scottish thing to do if you ask me but whatev.) We set out to discover how the land of Da Vinci and Michelangelo lived so long with less letters and what changed their thinking.
‘J’ When asked where they were going on their winter vacation, they managed for centuries by answering (in Italian or Latin of course) “you know, the Caribbean island that Bob Marley comes from” and doing that thing they do with their hands, but eventually that wasn’t even funny to Italian comic Sebastian Maniscalco.
The reggae finally hit the fans when Wolfgang Puck brewed up Jamaican Me Crazy: the most fun you can lively up with one Austrian, artificial coconut flavouring and some coffee and vanilla beans,
When we chose Italy as one of our Brew Nations countries, we thought it would be more fun to Photoshop Rome’s Pantheon to read “COCO.BM” rather than, “Marcus Agrippa, son of Lucius, consul for the third time, built this.” After all, C, O, B and M are all fully-qualified letters in both Italian and Bermudian alphabets (we have combs in common I guess.)
perché(why): so that all of us who aren’t lucky enough to be Italian can at least be lucky enough to know how sweet that alternative might have been.
Thankfully Admiral Sir George Somers and his crew got here and set up shop before Christopher Columbus, Amerigo Vespucci or John Cabot so at least we have tea, (including white-peony (Bai Mudan) infused decaf green tea from Celestial Seasonings in K-Cups,) black rum and Bermudian-sounding vurds for seven of our 123 rocks: Watford, Watling, Westcott, Whale, Whalers, White and White’s Islands. Whew!
‘X’ While they should have been hard at work naming this super-charged caffeine capsule something like X, XXX, XTREME or “I suddenly feel like running the marathon today,” all the nice, charming, quaint, polite, vegetarian Irish New England folks in Keurig Green Mountain’s product naming department were out doing whatever Irish people do the day that this pedal-to-the-metal K-Cup got slammed with two vees on its tailpipe end, as in revv. This coffee is at least two gears past revving.
It may not put the proverbial “hair on your chest” for everyone, but … did you notice all the scratches in the revv K-Cup lid graphic? There’s something wild in there and it wants you to let it out.
We should probably charge more for this stuff than we do! Drink it anytime of any day except:
Friday afternoons (unless that’s when you typically try to wake up), or
‘Y’irgacheffe organic Ethiopian coffee K-Cups from Marley Coffee sing notes of brown sugar (the sweet, in-your-coffee kind — not the Stones version) and vanilla and kiss your lips all spicey-like — just the bang I had hoped to go out with at the end of this “Famous Five Missing Letters” edition of Brew News.
That’s the whole nine yards for this week at Brew News in our #youcangettherefromhere from Italy… Now to yell at those Yanks telling yarns to stop yacking and come in for some yams and yoga in the yard behind my yurt before I start yawning.
Origin, other sources and thanks for this Brew News edition, “Italy’s Famous Five Missing Letters”: