Yankee Doodle went to town
Riding on a pony.
Stuck a feather in his hat,
And called it Macaroni
MACARONI
How did he get to be a Yankee?? And what did it have to do with macaroni??!
Yanke Surname Definition: (Dutch) Descendant of little Jan (gracious gift of Jehovah); one who came from Holland; a name sometimes applied to a stranger.
The Online Etymology Dictionary gives Yankee its origin as around 1683, attributing it to English colonists insultingly referring to Dutch colonists (especially freebooters). Linguist Jan de Vries notes that there was mention of a pirate named Dutch Yanky in the 17th century.
From the mid-1750s – even still today – it was the custom of the upper British crust to ‘Do The Continent’ when they came of age. Starting in Spain or France, they would party their way though Germany and Poland, and end up in Italy. Italy was considered the epicenter of society and fashion.
Young English men became enamored of anything Italian – better than what was back in frumpy old Britain. Costume balls were common, and clothing became more and more gaudy and ostentatious. Of course, “everything Italian” did not usually extend to actually learning the language.
After they returned home, they would wax eloquent about Italian food and wine, the flamboyant clothing, the buildings, and the parties. It became common to refer to “everything Italian” in verbal shorthand as simply Macaroni.
Some English in the New World (Remember, there were no ‘Americans’ yet) with less wealth and far less chance to party in Italy – were Yankees. If they had servants and slaves, and were ‘idle,’ – they were a Doodle. They displayed their wealth by being able to ride a fine horse – pony. If they wanted to emulate their British cousins, they would adorn and ornament their clothes. They would stick a jaunty feather in an otherwise simple, basic hat, and pretend that it was as glitzy as any of that Italian Macaroni.
So, this nonsense little poem has nothing to do with college survival food. Instead, it is a reminder of how the early American common folk viewed those who claimed to be their betters. I’d better make some mac-and-cheese for lunch. 😉 😆
Thanks for the history lesson. It sure beats the lesson where the older kids told us younger kids (six years old or so) to replace the first letter of the chorus words with F. It was funny to see what the reactions were when we made it to stuck. The memories that stay.
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I had a cousin like that. Told younger kids the craziest lies. Caused lots of trouble. I don’t know why. A bid for attention?? 😳
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Thanks for dealing with my laziness for me. Learn something every day.
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I let someone else do half the work. I found a word post about macaroni, and just tied it to the poem. 😀
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Interesting progression there. When we lived down south we were called Damn Yankees. Yankees came to visit and left. Damn Yankees stayed.
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Growing up in a Canadian tourist town I used to think that Yankees were a pain in the neck. Now I have a much lower opinion of them. 😉 😆
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Hey now… we’re not all bad.
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I know. As usual, I’m just kidding. Many American tourists are great, but the ones you remember were the subjects of the book/movie, The Ugly American. 😳
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Yankee noodle! 😋😜🤣
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Ramen to that! 😉 😳
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Loving language lessons, this was very informative. However, just one little correction: there WERE Americans as soon as Amerigo Vespucci’s name was assigned to the continent. Mistakenly thinking he had landed in the East Indies, Columbus called them Indians. 😉 Now, put that feather in your cap and call it macaroni! 😁
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