The Ragbag
It’s a testament to his larger-than-life je ne sais quoi—honestly how would you describe it?—that Raynor Ganan managed to infiltrate the typically community- and group-oriented Tumblr Tuesday recommendations. I know nothing about the person behind the persona, but I’ve long enjoyed his work: an almanac in the obscure and quixotic, a Consumer Reports of marginalia and all things colophonic and accidental, a precisely curated museum of things you do not know and do not need to know but will very much enjoy coming to know. I’ve seen many language enthusiasts on Tumblr but most are know-it-all, unprincipled, self-indulgent grammar-nazis—you took Latin in high school and know Strunk & White! congratufuckinglations you literate functional monolingual!!—but Raynor, he’s not afraid to get his hands dirty in the rich mess of the English language. He’s not intimidated by linguistic technicalities or logical gymnastics, and he can even crack a few good jokes about the International Phonetic Alphabet. Raynor is one of the few to whom I grant my Linguistic Seal of Approval.