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Most people are confused at least some of the time about using who or whom. Most grammar books tell you how to use who, whom, whoever, and whomever correctly. But the following discourse is the best we’ve ever seen. Yes, it is long, and it takes some effort to read and grasp. But the author’s examples and reasoning are stellar. Take some time to read it – come back later if you can’t read it in one sitting – and get it down pat so you’ll be the best writer you can be. This is one of the major installments in our drive to reverse the dumbing down of English the world over. Please join us!

1. The objective form of the pronoun who is having a hard time asserting its hereditary rights. On one side it suffers the mistreatment of those who will put in the m where it does not belong, out of fear of being thought uneducated; on the other, it is belabored by emancipated grammarians who find it bookish and affected in most uses and favor almost any construction that avoids it. Between those who are afraid of sounding ignorant and those who are afraid of sounding superior, whom falls into comparative disuse and causes increasing discomfort in its users.

The first kind of fear takes shape in such locutions as I know perfectly well whom you are, in which the speaker takes whom as the object of know (it is actually the subject of are–the construction that Franklin P. Adams of “The Conning Tower” was wont to deride in the tag line “Whom are you?” said Cyril). The lapse is far from unknown in the writing put forth under the best auspices: [He] asked them, saying, Whom say the people that I am? (Luke 9:18, KJV) / He resists a reconciliation with his sweet wife, whom he insists is a social butterfly / Ahead of them on the Nonesuch Road they descried Lord Grey de Hilton, whom Essex declared was his enemy. The victims of this trap would save themselves if they would think of the interpolated two-word clause as parenthetic and within commas: who, he insists, is a social butterfly, etc. (This is not a recommendation that such commas be retained.) One of the paradoxes of the time is that some liberal grammarians who are implacable toward whom in its orthodox uses will tie themselves into knots in the effort to condone whom in this particular construction. Apparently they have a feeling that it ought to command the blessing of the learned because it tramples on prescriptive grammar. But the New International Dictionary, no shrine of purism, takes pains to enter a special note under whom: “Often used ungrammatically for who in a dependent, esp. relative, clause when erroneously regarded as object of a verb; as, those whom we thought would come.”

It is important, however, to remember that in a construction superficially similar, that in which the pronoun is the subject of a complementary infinitive, the objective whom is required: The woman whom I took to be his wife was in fact his daughter / The character whom he professes to admire most is Mr. Micawber. Note that the first of these sentences is equivalent in meaning but not in form to The woman who I thought was his wife …, where the verb I thought is an interpolation which could be set off by commas and even removed altogether. Try the same surgery on the woman whom (I took to be) his wife and you will see that what remains yields no sense. This is not because took turns who into a direct object whom, for in the parallel sentence about Mr. Micawber the verb professes is not capable of taking a direct object. In both sentences the required whom is the subject of the infinitive construction. This requirement can sometimes leads to what seems an inconsistency: our concern was to find out who we were and whom (not who) we wished to be. In such a case, change the whom to what and spare the reader a puzzle.

2. The other kind of fear, that of the savant fending off the imputation of letting too much grammar show, prompts a historian to write: M. departed eight days later in humiliation as the man who, more than anyone else, the President had repudiated. The radical grammarian grants this usage his full approval, undeterred by the fact that who makes you anticipate a clause of which it is the subject and leaves you jolted when you find that this clause is never coming. Here again the New International Dictionary (under who) hangs up a red lantern: “Use of who for whom as object either of a verb or of a preposition which follows intervening words, though ungrammatical, is common colloquially and is still found in good writers, esp. in interrogations and indirect questions; as, who are you thinking of?; I do not know who you can ask”–locutions that similarly gratify the libertarian. The implication of still would seem to be that a looser past usage is giving way to a more strictly grammatical present usage–a prospect bound to make the anti-whom faction indignant or incredulous. We read in a popular novel: The matter of who asks who to do what and recognize a very common pattern; and in everyday speech Who’s kidding who? is virtually expected.

3. Yet even now, those who consider it admissible or preferable to say Who do you think you’re talking to? will concede the necessity of saying To whom do you think you’re talking? That is, they draw a clear distinction between the pronoun immediately following preposition or verb and the pronoun preceding or separated from it. But it is no great step from the one construction to the other, and if the m of whom is to succumb in the first, it is not likely to hold out forever in the second by reason of the difference in position. The echoing sound may protect it for a while, but the time may come when it will take a historian of the language to explain what is being ungrammatical in Bierce’s jingle about the decline of love-making among humans and owls:

Sitting singly in the gloaming and no longer two and two;
As unwilling to be wedded as unpracticed how to woo;
With regard to being mated
Asking still with aggravated
Ungrammatical acerbity: “To who? To who?”

Meanwhile there is no good reason to distinguish two forms of the objective case of who. We should continue to use whom as the object of verb or preposition without any hairsplitting about its place in the sentence. This precept has the merit of simplicity and the reason for it is definable.

4. A further paradox in the doctrine of the liberal grammarians is that like everybody else they find whom obligatory in the construction than whom there is no man wiser; than whom none ever wrote a purer style, etc. The logic of grammar calls for who; nothing about than requires the objective case; and it would be a solecism to say no man is wiser than him. Yet the whom construction is universally taken as natural and right. It has long lived in the domain in which idiom exults over grammar. Those who like syntactical conundrums can puzzle their wits by substituting the uninflected which for whom (than which there is no wiser counsel) and asking themselves whether which is objective. Is, in fact, whom itself objective after such a than? Since the answer has no possible effect on how we shall handle either whom or which, and since latter-day grammar prefers to deny the existence of case outside inflected forms, wisdom suggests letting well enough alone. The modern writer will not be depriving himself of anything important if he lets the bookish than whom, than which construction alone too. He can relinquish it with the less regret because only extreme care can keep it invariably clear and correct. Derailment of sense occurs easily, as in a truly ecstatic telegram from Bob Benchley, than whom there was nobody whose praise a cartoonist or humorist would rather have had, which has only to be transposed into the normal order to reveal its confusion: there was nobody whose praise a cartoonist would rather have had than whom. Grammar and meaning can be reconciled thus: than whose praise there was nobody’s that a cartoonist would rather have had. But such a correction is verbal juggling and close to comic. The direct statement is always best: whose praise a cartoonist or humorist would rather have had than anybody else’s.

5. Who(m)ever, meaning any person who(m), is regulated by the same principles that govern whom. It is, of course, subject to the same confusions: answered that not only did Henry mean to maintain [the peace] but that he would wage war with all his might on whomever should be the first to violate it. Here the object of wage war on is not who(m)ever, but the whole following clause, of which the subject is necessarily whoever.

Source: Modern American Usage, edited by Jacques Barzun, Hill & Wang, 1966.

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My 95-year-old Granny, now that she’s set up on Facebook, is spending her afternoon looking for the perfect avatar. In the interest of hooking a Granny up, I poked around some of my archives and found the image I used for our Freeman family reunion’s microsite back in 1999. Figured I’d share it.

Dr. Gilbert and Margaret Freeman, nineteen-thirtysomething:

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The other day I was friended on Facebook by somebody who shares my surname, John Paul Albao Jr. He hit me up on chat this morning and gave me some interesting information about my roots.

What I’ve known all my life is that my paternal great grandfather, Cipriano Albao, sailed to Kauai from the Philippines in the early 1900s. He was young, maybe about twenty, and was chasing his girlfriend — my great grandmother — the daughter of a minister. Incidentally, her last name was Alba. Just a coincidence.

Cipriano and my great grandmother had five sons and four daughters. A gaming family, all the boys were ballplayers. Cipriano was a godfather of sorts, running the island’s gambling rings. I’m told that back in the day, my grandfather and his brothers were the only folks on the island who had cars.

We don’t know much about Cipriano’s life before his final stint on Kauai, so as far as we’re concerned, the Albao history began there. He never talked much about his past, for whatever reason.

So here we are today. John Paul Jr. and his dad — Jr.’s living in the Philippines, Sr. (who goes by Juan) is living in Canada — started leveraging the power of the Internet to see if they could find out what happened to Cipriano. Jr.’s great-great grandfather, Mariano, was Cipriano’s brother. That’d make John Paul Sr. my third cousin, with Jr. being my third cousin once removed. Hypothetically, my kid would be Jr.’s fourth cousin. It so follows that Mariano’s my great-great uncle.

Here’s what I found out today:

Cipriano and Mariano were the sons of Captain Eugenio Albao, the first man on record with the surname. Rumor in the Phils is that Eugenio was a pirate in the 1800s, and at the end of his life he donated two schools — an elementary school and a high school — to one of the communities there in the islands. For those of you in Los Angeles, I suppose that’d be a similar figure to our own (but considerably more ancient) Juan Rodriguez Cabrillo.

So, you know, that’s kinduva trippy way to start a Tuesday. It’s not every day that you find out you’re the great-great grandson of a 19th-century pirate. But somehow I’ve always known that.

That’s about it for now. To be continued.

Arrrghloharrrgh!!!

*UPDATE 08.26.09*:

I just received some more information from my aunties/cousins.

From my second cousin once removed, Winni. Cipriano was her mother’s dad.

Hey Jace,

Cipriano was born in Mobo, mMasbate on October 12, 1892. He married my gramma (Manuela Alba) on July 9, 1911. My gramma was only 16.

The lineup for uncles/aunties is as follows:

Uncle Willie (Welcome) 1912-1997
Uncle Henry 1913-1953
Uncle Cecil *your Grampa* 1916-1988
Auntie Mary 1917-2003
Uncle Eddie 1920-2003
Auntie Carol *my mom* 1922-2005
Joseph Albao 1923-1931
Auntie Jo (Eleanor) 1926-1999
Auntie Kathy (aka Katinka, or “Tinka”) 1938

Hope this helps. xoxo

From Auntie Tinka:

Hello family.. and the beat goes on. How exciting to read about Grandpa Cipriano Amante Albao and to learn that Jace found more relatives.

Cipriano Amante Albao, born in Mobo, Masbate, PI, 10/12/1892 – 1951

Manuela Alba Albao, born in Silay, Bacolod, PI, 1/3/1895 – 1978

They were married 7/9/1911.

Details:

Grandpa Cipriano saw Grandma Manuela when she stepped off the train on Kauai (so the story goes). He told his friends that he was going to marry that girl. They corresponded by leaving love letters under a rock by the river.

According to Aunty Angie Gueco, Grandma Maria Goles Alba had a cousin by the name of Dana. Aunty Angie and Uncle Charlie, with the assistance of Senator Sparky Masunaga, arranged for Dana’s family to come to Hawaii. If anybody knows of the last name of PANAGSAGAN, check them out, as they are our relatives. Aunty Angie said there may be at least 50 relatives or more (Alba side). Better find them ASAP
so they can join us for the California Albao Family Reunion!

From Auntie Donna:

Hi Jace,

Your great grandmother’s name is Manuela Golez Alba Albao. Manuela and my grandma, Rosalie Golez Alba Valera are sisters.

And again, from Donna:

Hi again! Just happen to have a pic that includes your great grandma and great grandpa (well, it looks like him anyway). I’m copying Cuz Katinka, maybe she can verify it.

From left to right (standing): Concepcion Golez (Nanay’s sister), Manuela Golez Alba Albao, Cipriano Albao (?), Rosalie Golez Alba Valera, Manuel Golez Alba, (behind him) Jose Cuaresma Alba, seated in front are Maria Golez Alba holding Lily Golez Alba Alicuben and the girl behind was their maid/helper.

My grandma must have been about 12-13 years old, so your great grandma was about 17-18. I’ll have to check my notes at home. I put together a booklet of ‘memories’ that my grandmother wrote about their life in the Philippines and Hawaii. I also transcribed a recording of Uncle Manuel’s account of the family’s encounter with a ‘duende’*, which is a dwarf that supposedly resides in a mound of earth. It is said that one who disturbs the mound where it resides falls ill. They are known as tricksters, but they can be very helpful as well.

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*Donna is speaking of Uncle Manuel’s recorded accounts of Kilho, which you can read about here. It includes Manuel’s scanned journal, as well as a special audio clip!

Thank you all, ladies! :)

*UPDATED AGAIN*

From Win:

hey jace…cool stuff! you know, my grandma and grandpa had 5 sons and 4 daughters: mary, carol, eleanor (“jo”) and tinka.
according to my aunty angie, cipriano (my grandpa) was very secretive about his family. she knew he had a sister named eugenia and that was about it.
the reunion is gonna be a blast and we’ll get to uncover lots of things about the albaos! i do have a “tree” of our history — including my great grandma (nanay) !
can’t wait to see you. xoxo love, win

From Katinka:

Hi Jace: For some reason, my computer was acting up so I had to start a new email.

Hope the following info answers your questions:

Maria (Nanay) GOLES Alba 1877 – 1967 Married: Jose (Tatay) Alba 1873 – 1926
Birthdate: 4/2/1877 Birthdate: 11/26/1873

Manuela (Grandma) Alba Albao 1895 – 1978 Married: 7/9/1911 Cipriano (Grandpa) Amante Albao 1892 – 1951
Birthdate: 1/3/1895 Birthdate: 10/12/1892
Silay, Bacolod, PI Mobo, Masbate, PI

Grandma was 16 years old and Grandpa was 19 years old when they were married. Grandma died at age 83 and
Grandpa died at age 59.

I contacted John Paul Albao Jr. and he sent me the following information: “The Albao’s in Masbate are related to each other. Be it in Mobo, Diimasalang, Baleno, Miilagros. But all of the Albao’s originated in Baleno. As of now, specifically I cannot confirm the relationship in the family tree because I’m very young. I’m only 21 but father told me that all those Albao’s that
belong to said towns are closely related.”

Grandpa Cipriano never spoke of his family so it is very exciting to learn of an Albao that you met on internet.

Thanks for your research. I look forward to seeing you and the rest of the Albao Family next week.

Love, Aunty Katinka

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The opening to the classic television series, What’s Happening!! Raj, Dwayne, Rerun, Shirl, et al. One of my favorite after school time-killers.

“There are no accidents.”
— Pablo Picasso

Ah, Devo. Maybe it’s just because I was eleven, but I was always fascinated with these guys. Ahead of their time then, and perhaps even moreso nearly thirty years later. I don’t think anybody’ll ever quite catch up to ’em.

Here are two live performances from their “Freedom of Choice” record:

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