So, what's so chesty about chestnuts?
Absolutely nothing at all. Well, you can keep them in chests if you want to, but that's nothing to do with the name.
Most of us come across chestnuts in one form or other, and they're traditional to a Northern Christmas. There are the kind that grow on trees and you can eat; the kind that grows on trees and you can't eat, like horse chestnuts (although some people have said they can cure breathing difficulties in horses).
(By the way, a horse's chestnut is a callous on its leg:
There are also chestnuts which don't grow on trees, such as the water chestnut. In Britain these are found exclusively in tins, but in the East they are the corms of a tall marsh grass.
Zavior: At the dawn of the fourth day's journey, I entered
the wood of Collares, when, suddenly from the thick boughs of a cork-tree—
Pablo: [Jumping up.] A chesnut, Captain, a chesnut!
Zavior: Bah! you booby, I say, a cork.
Pablo: And I swear, a chesnut—Captain! this is the twenty-seventh time I have heard you relate this story, and you invariably said, a chesnut, till now.
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The actor Joseph Jefferson claimed the actor and comedian William Warren, who played Pablo, popularised the expression.
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