How Do I Sound?

A fun little quiz circulated on BlueSky yesterday evening, a quiz that maps one’s dialect to a specific region of the United States.

My results were not surprising!

A map of the United States, mapping my dialect to various regions. Heat in the Virginia/North Carolina Tidewater and, surprisingly, New Mexico. Cold in New England the Dakotas.

I talk like someone from Maryland, with about 54% of my answers to this 60 question quiz being consistant with a Marylander. I was born in Baltimore, lived in Maryland for a decade, and worked in Maryland for almost twenty years, that seems accurate. But the fact that 46% of my answers were not Maryland shows that I have other influences.

Like New Mexico! I’m not sure how or why I speak like someone from Albuquerque, as I’ve never been there, nor have I ever taken a wrong left turn somewhere near there.

My other heat area makes more sense — the Tidewater region of Virginia and North Carolina. I went to college there (Richmond), I worked there after college (Raleigh).

I’m intrigued that two of my top three cities are Charlotte and Washington. Both are slightly less warm, but that feels consistent.

I police my accent, and over the years I’ve found myself picking up Maryland vowel shifts that I do not like, which I stamp out like the Spanish Inquisition. I said “Worshington” one day, and I was like, “What the fuck did my mouth just do?”

My friends, that vowel shift died a painful death in a fire.

All but the three years of my Chicago life are in the three darkest shades of red. Where I live in Pennsylvania, and have for over a decade, is two steps down from the darkest red, which intrigues me. It’s like I’m steadfastly refusing to pick up the local pronunciation.

It’s interesting. I always think of myself as having a flat accent that says no place in particular, and yet, this little quiz managed to locate me fairly well.


This is me, a few days later.

A friend shared the link to the full quiz on Facebook — I’d taken the shorter test on my phone — and I decided, “Why not?”

The more accurate map, with a few differences. The deep red stretches from the Mason-Dixon Line to the border between the two Carolinas and west to the Shenandoah Valley. Out west, instead of New Mexico, I'm deeper red in south Texas, another place I have never been.

A few differences in the map. New Mexico, out! South Texas, in! More dark red between the Mason-Dixon Line and the border between the two Carolinas.

The full text bumped my Maryland-ness up to 55%, and my top three cities were, in order, Washington, Baltimore, and Philadelphia, all at 53%.

In short, I sound like someone from the Chesapeake Bay region, and as someone who was born and has lived in the Chesapeake Bay basin for a lot of his life, that sounds accurate.

Or, as I’ve sometimes thought of it, I’ve lived and worked within about an hour of I-95 between Philly and Raleigh (which isn’t on 95 but is less than an hour), the last thirty years.

I still think I sound like no place in particular, which is true of I-95. I’ve been in enough hours-long traffic jams to know that it’s not a place so much as it’s a state of mind.

That sums it up, really.

Published by Allyn Gibson

A writer, editor, journalist, sometimes coder, occasional historian, and all-around scholar, Allyn Gibson is the writer for Diamond Comic Distributors' monthly PREVIEWS catalog, used by comic book shops and throughout the comics industry, and the editor for its monthly order forms. In his over fifteen years in the industry, Allyn has interviewed comics creators and pop culture celebrities, covered conventions, analyzed industry revenue trends, and written copy for comics, toys, and other pop culture merchandise. Allyn is also known for his short fiction (including the Star Trek story "Make-Believe,"the Doctor Who short story "The Spindle of Necessity," and the ReDeus story "The Ginger Kid"). Allyn has been blogging regularly with WordPress since 2004.

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