Text worlds, anaphora and syntactic structures as spandrels

Politics, Lies, and 93 v. 8 - Swampland - TIME David Brooks has an excellent column today, and not for the usual reasons that liberals praise Brooks (and he drives conservatives crazy): because he comes halfway toward us. It’s because, in discussing the US Attorneys story, he nails a distinction that I, at least, was struggling with.
This is a fascinating stretch of text that shouldn't be possible if all we had was transformational/GB grammar. The gaps, while clear, make little sense. The second clause should have been "and not for the usual reasons that liberals praise Brooks for (and that drive conservatives crazy)". But it isn't. What the author is doing is very straightforward. He's building a text world or mental space in which conceptual blending takes space. The grammatical substratum is simply a vehicle that helps build the mental space and parsing it is what happens in the moments of reflection (hypostasis). In this case, the normally backward facing anaphora is actually pointing sideways to other texts and thus building a mental space. This misalignment of constituent roles in contexts of ellipsis is extremely common (sometimes even named by philologists e.g. zeugma). Here's another example I just heard: "People who don't usually talk about this, are." (MP3 Insider, Veronica Belmont on the subject of internet radio licensing). This suggests that syntactic structures enter into the blending process bringing their symbolic meaning and form rather than governing the construction of sentences.

In many ways, we could then compare the syntax as hypostesized by linguists to a spandrel in biology (or an epiphenomenon). It’s just there as a logistical vehicle for words but doesn’t necessarily always have a primary purpose of controlling the construction of grammatical sentences.

This shows blogs to be very useful to the study of language combining the skills of often accomplished writers with the lack of an editorial filter.

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