A mess (also called a messdeck aboard ships) is the place where military personnel socialise, eat, and (in some cases) live. In some societies this military usage has extended to other disciplined services eateries such as civilian fire fighting and police forces. The root of mess is the Old French mes, "portion of food" (cf. modern French mets), drawn from the Latin verb mittere, meaning "to send" and "to put" (cf. modern French mettre), the original sense being "a course of a meal put on the table". This sense of mess, which appeared in English in the 13th century, was often used for cooked or liquid dishes in particular, as in the "mess of pottage" (porridge or soup) for which Esau in Genesis traded his birthright. By the 15th century, a group of people who ate together was also called a mess, and it is this sense that persists in the "mess halls" of the modern military.
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... formation of Royal Ceylon Air Forces was formed in 1951 at the former officers mess of the former Ceylon Rifle Regiment at Rifle green ... The officer's mess was moved in the 1970s when the Trans Asia Hotel was made in its location ... The mess is currently housed in the Cinnamon gardens area of Colombo ...
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... Screaming Mess is a pilot sketch show created by Rupert Hill, Jamie Langrish and Marc Norris ... Series)) A third episode of Screaming Mess is currently in pre production ... Screaming Mess Sketches on YouTube ...
Famous quotes containing the word mess:
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—Elizabeth Wurtzel, U.S. author. Prozac Nation: Young and Depressed in America, p. 298, Houghton Mifflin (1994)
“Hollow of cheek as though it drank the wind
And took a mess of shadows for its meat?”
—William Butler Yeats (18651939)