Thursday, September 25, 2014

My Love of English

I have an old best friend who was an English major.  I encouraged her in Politics.  That was her dream goal.  Why do English for Pre-Law?  Isn't Politics reading?  Reading about naked people thousands of years before Christ?  That was my experience in HONORS English.  See, I wanted a well-rounded education, too, and I got one for a year.  All it is is exposure.  I don't remember it.  I encouraged my old best friends to come to Loyola in New Orleans with me, but I guess it wasn't special enough with me.  I respect her high intelligence, don't think I'm joking.

Early on, I feel I made the decision to do English more than History and so stayed in the Catholic school.  Religion was so easy and made so much sense.  I was barely conscious of what was going on.  The teacher was from Pennsylvania, so pretty astute.

I liked reading fantasy and fiction by myself.  I don't know what you'd call things like Alice in Wonderland and A Little Princess.  Children's novels.  I still haven't read a lot of things, like Little Women, Pride and Prejudice, Great Expectations.  I may have owned a small version of Great Expectations.  I remember looking through it.  Now what?  I'm at a loss?  It's not special anymore?

Why would people who can read but didn't express early respect for it be dodging the darts as an English and Psychology major?