Anyway, just for fun, I asked my younger son, who’s in his final year of secondary school, and he was completely stumped as to whether it was “grena” or “gkrena”
[I’ve told you I’m at an arts school, right? Well, once a colleague of mine—a literature teacher who had only just joined us and had spent all the previous years in mainstream schools—said to us:
—So, what’s the deal with all the artists here?
—Why?
—Well, I tell them, “Right, children, open the green book.” “Which green book, miss?” “The green one, our regular textbook! There, that one!” “Ahhh, you mean the petrol-blue book, miss?”]
Still, it’s incredible how many words—among those we suggest here in the Glossary and reject as “well-known”—are unknown to most of the people around us.
Exactly! Green is one thing, petrol blue is another, seafoam is another, lime green is another, and so on. I have a nephew who’s an architect: “Nice blue jumper,” I tell him!