There are
days when we do not want to rush anywhere. We walk slowly, drive without hurry,
look at the trees along the road, stop to browse a shop window, make a cup of
tea, rearrange a few books, water the plants and perhaps do nothing
particularly important. English has a wonderfully informal word for this kind
of unhurried movement: pootling. It is a word that sounds almost as
leisurely as the activity it describes.
What does “pootling” mean?
Pootling is the present participle of the
British informal verb pootle. To pootle means to move, travel, walk or drive slowly and without any particular
hurry or purpose. Cambridge gives the sense as moving somewhere
slowly and with no real purpose. Oxford describes it as moving or travelling
“without any hurry.”
So:
- We
spent the afternoon pootling around the old town.
- He
was pootling along the country road in his car.
- I
like pootling around the garden on Sunday mornings.
- She
pootled off to the kitchen to make some tea.
There is something affectionate about the word. Pootling does
not necessarily mean being lazy. It suggests doing things at one's
own comfortable pace, without being driven by a timetable. Perhaps that is why
the word fits so beautifully into today's conversations about slow living.
Where did the word come from?
This is where the story becomes interesting. The Oxford Advanced Learner's
Dictionary dates pootle to the 1970s and
describes it as a blend of poodle and tootle. But
dictionaries and lexicographical sources also record some uncertainty about its
exact ancestry. One explanation traces pootle to an alteration of the earlier poodle,
while another suggests a blending of words associated with aimless movement,
including doodle
and potter.
There is evidence that poodle/poodling existed earlier, particularly in
British usage. Lexicographer Sue Butler notes that pootle appears to be a
later variant of the 1930s poodle, in much the same playful way that toodle
relates to tootle.
So pootle seems to have emerged through exactly the sort
of playful word-making that English does so well: sounds and existing words
getting blended, altered and softened until a new expression takes shape.
And what a suitable word it is!
Even its sound seems to move slowly: poot-le.
Pootling is not simply “walking”
This distinction makes the word special.
If I say:
I walked to the market.
I have merely described how I travelled.
But:
I pootled to the market.
suggests something more. Perhaps I looked at the flowers outside a
shop, stopped to talk to somebody, watched a street vendor preparing food and
took a slightly longer route home.
Pootling contains an attitude towards time.
It says: I don't have to get there immediately.
That is why pootling along is such a common form.
You can pootle along a road, pootle around a garden, pootle about the
house, or pootle off somewhere.
It can be used for people and, particularly in British and
Australian usage, for vehicles as well. A car can pootle along a country lane.
A boat can pootle along slowly. A bicycle can pootle through a village.
Did writers use the word?
Yes—and this is where pootle becomes particularly interesting to a reader. It
has found its way into modern literature, journalism and travel writing because
it conveys something that a more formal word such as travel
or proceed
cannot quite capture.
For example, Michel Faber uses the word in Under the
Skin. His character Isserley gives herself permission to “pootle
along” at a relatively modest speed while driving. The word
fits the scene because the movement is relaxed rather than urgent.
The word has also appeared in writing about Becky
Chambers's A Closed and Common Orbit. A Guardian
review describes the characters as tending to “pootle about” rather than
driving the larger plot forward. Here the word is used almost metaphorically:
the characters are moving through life without constantly pushing the story
towards its next dramatic event.
That is an interesting literary use of pootle. It need not
describe physical movement alone. A story can pootle along. A person's day can pootle
along. Even a novel can be said to pootle along when its pleasure lies more in
observation and atmosphere than in rapid action.
Connie Willis's All Clear, for instance, was described in a Guardian
review as a novel happy to “pootle along gently.” The word therefore carries a literary idea of
its own: a narrative need not always hurry.
Pootling and the literature of everyday life
This brings us to something larger.
Many beloved writers have understood the pleasure of apparently
uneventful moments. A character sitting by a window, walking through a village,
wandering around a garden, travelling by an old road or stopping for tea may
not be doing
very much. Yet such moments can be the heart of a book. The word pootling
gives us a modern, informal vocabulary for that experience.
It is particularly appropriate to travel writing. A journey need
not always mean reaching ten destinations in three days. Sometimes the best
travel is about pootling along a road, noticing what is around us and allowing the
landscape to reveal itself slowly.
Contemporary travel writing uses the word precisely in this
spirit. Martin Dorey's Take the Slow Road: England and Wales, for example,
describes travelling the slower way and speaks of “pootling along the coast.” That is almost a philosophy of travel in one
expression.
Is “pootling” used in ordinary conversation?
Definitely—but there is an important qualification.
It is primarily British and informal. Cambridge and Oxford both
mark pootle
as British informal English.
It is not a word that every English speaker around the world would
naturally use.
In Britain, however, one might quite normally hear:
“What are you doing this afternoon?”
“Nothing much. Just pootling around the house.”
Or:
“We pootled down to the village for lunch.”
There is also a lovely expression:
“Pootle about”
It means to move around casually without any particular
destination or urgency.
And:
“Pootle along”
suggests continuing at a gentle pace.
The noun pootle is also possible, particularly in British
usage, meaning a leisurely stroll or wander.
Pootling versus pottering
For Indian English speakers, pottering may be a
more familiar word.
There is considerable overlap.
Pottering around the house and pootling
around the house can describe almost the same activity.
But pottering often suggests casually doing small
jobs—especially around the house or garden.
Pootling has a stronger sense of moving or
travelling leisurely, sometimes without a particular purpose.
So you might say:
I spent the morning pottering around the garden.
But:
We spent the afternoon pootling around the old town.
Both are wonderfully unhurried words.
Perhaps we need more pootling
Our lives are full of hurry.
We hurry to work. We hurry to school. We hurry through breakfast.
We hurry through books to finish the TBR list, films, holidays and
conversations. Even leisure sometimes comes with a schedule. That is why I find
pootling
such a delightful word. It gives a name to an activity that our
productivity-driven vocabulary often fails to recognise.
Going nowhere in particular can sometimes be the point.
Pootling may mean taking the longer road home.
It may mean walking through a neighbourhood instead of immediately
taking a vehicle.
It may mean browsing a bookshop without knowing what you want.
It may mean sitting with a cup of coffee and watching the world
outside.
It may mean opening a cookbook, reading a few pages and deciding
that the recipe can wait until tomorrow.
There is no achievement attached to it. And perhaps that is its
greatest charm.
A little word for a slower life
Pootling may have emerged from playful
combinations of older words, and its precise etymological history is not
completely settled. But its modern meaning is wonderfully clear.
To pootle is to move without rushing.
To pootle around is to allow ourselves a little purposelessness.
To pootle along is to accept that not every journey
needs to be fast.
In an age obsessed with speed, perhaps pootling is a
small act of resistance.
Sometimes we don't need to race towards the next destination.
Sometimes we can simply pootle along and see what we discover on the way.