someing is wacky here as the only difference is the s before "peach" otherwise they both sound the same.....peach/speech
My guess is in the etymology...peach is from Old French where as speech has German roots. Also, English orthography is a bitch and was pretty nonstandard for a long time. I wouldn’t be surprised if “peeches” are somewhere one the written record. I don’t care enough about this matter to dive in, but there’s probably a Middle English (or even Elizabethan era) pronunciation that makes the modern spelling make more sense.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Great_Vowel_Shift
so trueWhy ‘meat’ and not ‘meet’? Why ‘feat’ and not ‘feet’? Why ‘real’ and not ‘reel’?
The interesting thing for me in the ‘-ch’ that comes seemingly out of nowhere. But like most of this shit, it probably just derives from centuries of mispronunciation (aka accents) in rural settings.
Hey, when you have a big dumb language with all the words—the best words, beautiful words, the most words—who can be expected to know how to pronounce ‘em all?
I’m very glad that I learned English as a native speaker because you’ve got to be kidding me in terms of teaching this mutant shaggy dog story to someone who is used to Spanish or similar where everything looks like it sounds and the vocabulary is like 10 words in total and most verbs behave regularly and there’s very few batshit insane compound portmanteaus made of Old Norse fart noises plus the slang Latin word for a whore’s breakfast that gives us the modern word “trombone.” It’s like the entire language is a Monty Python in joke about Frenchified Vikings making fun of how the local rabble sweet talk their sheep.
I fictd it for uA better question is why we have regular and irregular verbs
I walk
I walked
I shit
I shat
Why not, I sitted?
I always like to describe the English language as the Borg Collective; everything it touches, it assimilates. It’s the purest form of democracy that I know. Kinda like Roman religion.
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Hey, when you have a big dumb language with all the words—the best words, beautiful words, the most words—who can be expected to know how to pronounce ‘em all?
I’m very glad that I learned English as a native speaker because you’ve got to be kidding me in terms of teaching this mutant shaggy dog story to someone who is used to Spanish or similar where everything looks like it sounds and the vocabulary is like 10 words in total and most verbs behave regularly and there’s very few batshit insane compound portmanteaus made of Old Norse fart noises plus the slang Latin word for a whore’s breakfast that gives us the modern word “trombone.” It’s like the entire language is a Monty Python in joke about Frenchified Vikings making fun of how the local rabble sweet talk their sheep.