The Scots are an uncharitable race. Whether you are looking through your battered old copy of Munro, or in one of the more modern resources such as Chambers Concise Scots Dictionary and Scots Thesaurus, you will find only a quarter of a page devoted to "Gratitude," but thirteen and a half pages devoted to "Anger and Discontentment." There are two pages of Scots words for "Intelligence," but twelve and a half pages of ways to describe "Stupidity" and "Weakness of character." There are three times as many pages devoted to "Negative Character Types" than there are to "Positive Character Types," and while there is barely half a page devoted to Scottish terms of "Endearments," there are well over thirty pages on "Gratuitous Abuse, Disgust, Treachery, Villainous, Miserliness, Spendthrifts, Spongers, Slovenliness, Mockery, Nosiness, Quarrels, Abusiveness, Scolding, Bad-Workmanship, Shambles, Anxiety, Madness, Shame, Fear, and Loathing!"
You will find that Wullie is quick to dish out colorful and judgmental comments about those around him that are rarely complimentary. So although it is theoretically possible that you might hear him say, "I'm browden on yon sonsie birkie." (Rough translation: "I am extremely fond of the sensible and smart young man."), it is much more likely to hear him explode with, "Yon crabbit, wranglesome, scabbie-heided bletherskate is nae better than a sappie-heided midden-raker!" (Rough translation: "That bad-tempered, quarrelsome boastful person, who incidentally has head lice, is no better than an empty-headed low-life who searches through stinking heaps of garbage."
Aaaaah, but it sounds so much better when said loudly in the Scots tongue. It makes a person feel better just to say these insults out loud a few times. Try it and you'll see.


