I was scrolling down Facebook recently when I saw a post about scoring a copy of a book called Chamberpot and Motherfuck, and needless to say I dropped everything and investigated. I found a review by Nicholas Poole-Wilson (The Library, 19.1 [March 2018]: 94–96) of Chamberpot & Motherfuck: The Price-Codes of the Book Trade, by Exhumation [i.e. Ian Jackson], 2nd ed.; it’s behind a paywall, but the extract they allow you to read is worth posting on its own:
Every trade is also a tribe, booksellers no exception, and one way that a mercantile tribe signals membership is by language and price symbols, that is to say the cost or price code. Here are codes aplenty, 226 plus another eighteen in a sheet of Addenda, the total twice as many as the number in Ian Jackson’s earlier edition of 2010. The codes, ancient and modern, are presented with accompanying commentary in an attempt to combat the bibliographical neglect of their study. Roger Stoddard in his Marks in Books (Cambridge, Mass., 1985) ignores them; David Pearson’s Provenance Research in Book History (London, 1994) does not venture beyond the seventeenth century.
The orthodox cost code, scribbled on an endpaper, is a substitution code consisting of a series of non-repeating letters corresponding to certain numbers, usually either 1–9, or 1–10 if incorporating a zero. The bookseller will choose or coin an accommodating word or phrase according to taste (or lack of); sometimes the name of the bookseller in question, say ROSENTHAL; maybe a place, TUXEDO PARK; or the impossible dream, INTROUVABLE. Others may reflect a business attitude, from MY GOD HELPS to MONEY TALKS, even BANKRUPTCY.
One presumes CHAMBERPOT and MOTHERFUCK are two such codes, and it bespeaks an admirably raffish spirit to use them for the title. I confess I hadn’t been aware of what exactly a price code was; the OED (entry from 2007) is, as usual, helpful:
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