Humuhumu has begun to drop her T's, replacing them with glottal stops. Wa'er. Beau'iful. Floa'ing.
I presume she's picked this up from nursery somehow, but I haven't worked out from whom. It sounds very peculiar when coupled with her otherwise Brummie pronunciation ("I loike oice cream").
It also sets my nerves jangling. "Floa-ting, darling," I say calmly through gritted teeth, "Not floa'ing." Inside my head there is a tiny rage-filled fiery-eyed Nanila screaming, "IT'S GOT A T! IT'S GOT A FLAMING T IN IT! PRONOUNCE THE T!"
I'm trying to unpack why this gets up my nose so badly. I have mental mechanisms in place for suppressing the confused welter of emotions, including sadness, that assail me when she speaks and she doesn't sound American. I know that once she realises I sound foreign, she'll never be able to un-hear it. I take delight in the Brummie accent, even though I'm fairly certain that in this rigidly stratified, classist, and small-c conservative society*, she will either have to learn to code-switch or train herself out of it to achieve material success. It doesn't bother me - much - when Londoners drop their T's. I have a terrible suspicion that I've managed to internalise a certain amount of class prejudice, given that when she says "free" instead of "three" or "bahf" instead of "bath", I have the same reaction, though reduced in intensity. I don't quite understand why it applies to my child and not to anyone else, though.
* Gross generalisation, #NotAllBrits, etc.
I presume she's picked this up from nursery somehow, but I haven't worked out from whom. It sounds very peculiar when coupled with her otherwise Brummie pronunciation ("I loike oice cream").
It also sets my nerves jangling. "Floa-ting, darling," I say calmly through gritted teeth, "Not floa'ing." Inside my head there is a tiny rage-filled fiery-eyed Nanila screaming, "IT'S GOT A T! IT'S GOT A FLAMING T IN IT! PRONOUNCE THE T!"
I'm trying to unpack why this gets up my nose so badly. I have mental mechanisms in place for suppressing the confused welter of emotions, including sadness, that assail me when she speaks and she doesn't sound American. I know that once she realises I sound foreign, she'll never be able to un-hear it. I take delight in the Brummie accent, even though I'm fairly certain that in this rigidly stratified, classist, and small-c conservative society*, she will either have to learn to code-switch or train herself out of it to achieve material success. It doesn't bother me - much - when Londoners drop their T's. I have a terrible suspicion that I've managed to internalise a certain amount of class prejudice, given that when she says "free" instead of "three" or "bahf" instead of "bath", I have the same reaction, though reduced in intensity. I don't quite understand why it applies to my child and not to anyone else, though.
* Gross generalisation, #NotAllBrits, etc.

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Which all works at a subconscious level, not a conscious one, because it still doesn't kick in even when I KNOW the people around us THINK I'm the mother (because I'm a white woman with brown hair looking after white children with brown hair so OBVIOUSLY even though we actually look nothing alike these are my children!). Whereas I know I'm going to struggle just as much as any mother I've worked for when it's my kids, because it's just SO GROUND IN.
So when it's Bob Londoner it might register as something they shouldn't do, but it also doesn't have anything to do with you; when it's Humuhumu, your brain flips out because it's YOUR BABY which means that in terms of "humans are judging me" it might as well be you except that instead of it being, you know, your own body and brain which you can sort of control, it's this small child that may run around and do things you don't want her to do! but which are still a reflection of you and everything about you as much as your own behaviour is.
(Which I suspect is part of why mothers and fathers who are just totally overwhelmed with their child's behaviour and can't figure out how to fix it get SO AGGRESSIVE/DEFENSIVE about anyone mentioning it.)
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(Accent snobbery ain't just a Brit phenomenon :P )
Correcting her pronunciation is a perfectly correct parental thing to do, really.
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Yeah, I hear that. Though I wonder if I'm a bit odd, because it took me well into my twenties to even be able to recognize the fact that my parents have accents, in the general sense (I could only notice it with certain words, but my ears somehow didn't process their general speech that way). I hope that your little ones have a good while longer before they notice.
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One of my sets of niecephews has essentially south-east English accents, despite their parents and grandparents all sounding lower-middle-class Yorkshire. We reckon the eldest decided early on that Charlie and Lola were a cooler example than his parents, and the youngest thought her brother was better than her parents.
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I do think I get unfair advantages because of my accent, especially in my current dealings with benefits agencies (although some of it might be because Housing Benefits is all former colleagues, and I used to deal with HMRC professionally so I know their ways).
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I think C (now 9.5) went through a similar phase; right now he is picking up a lot of US speech patterns through watching lots of Minecraft playthroughs and Transformers toy reviews by USAian youtubers.
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After a few decades in Wiltshire and Cambridge I've got a generic south-east UK accent with occasional northern vowels, but I do shift slightly depending on who I'm talking with.
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My accent was "a bit posh" throughout school because my parents were southern so my vowels, while northern, were a bit less so than some other people. Now I'm in the south-east I'm very conscious of how very, very not-posh my accent sounds.
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I spent my first eight years about ten miles from the Yorkshire/Lancashire border, which was absolutely honoured by the accents of the residents. Striking.
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When I first came back from university my sisters said I'd started talking posh and I know I switch back into more Essex every time I go back, and I feel I'm being a horrible patronising snob. It's not conscious. Now I live in the West Country, I've noticed I also go more Estuary when talking to people with rural Somerset accents and I don't know if it's because I'm a patronising snob, or because it's as close as I can get to chameleoning round here.
My two younger children are convinced that the past tense of "bring" is "brang". I don't know if that's a Somerset thing but the older one doesn't do it. We moved here when she was 7.
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We do give her a hard time about the dropped Ts, though we do tell her it is because some people will, entirely incorrectly, judge her for dropping them and not because there is anything intrinsically wrong with it, but her accent is otherwise pretty posh (she doesn't seem to have picked up any Manchester at all) so the dropped T's are really the only noticeable thing. I don't know if we'd feel different degrees of intensity over different manifestations of local accent.
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I think I so effectively code-switched when I moved here, and have so little exposure to my native accent now, that it's hard for me to do it now. I don't sound (to myself) like I'm from anywhere particular now, and I don't like it. :/
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I'm pleased to say that I know quite a few barristers for whom having a strong Brummie accent doesn't appear to have blunted their career (including my friend M who squeezed in getting a PhD in her spare time.) That said, the accent you adopt with your client (especially the sort of client you are escorted to meet in the cells) is not necessarily the same as the one you address the judge with.
Mind you, I met someone the other week who I'd not spoken to in person for five years, and apparently I'm starting to develop a hint of Brummie myself...
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