International Literacy Day
International Literacy Day is being celebrated this year on September 8 all over the world. Although the holiday may only come once a year, literacy and the love of reading and writing is recognized every day and everywhere- in every country, every home, and every family worldwide.
Some people say literacy starts in the womb. Research suggests that by reading to an unborn child, the child will develop a love of reading even before entering the world. Unfortunately, not every mother has access to books and reading for her child. However, every mother can “read” through oral storytelling. Before the printing press was invented around 1436, stories were already being passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation.
When I think of my love of reading, I think of my mother, my grandmother, and my grandfather. My mother always has a book on the table in the living room, or on her nightstand next to her bed. And my grandmother was a night owl- she would go to her bedroom and read until all hours of the night. But the one I really reminisce about is my grandfather. He must have had every issue of National Geographic that he read from cover to cover, and then saved in boxes in the basement.
Hence, I remember transitioning from reading to writing poetry when I was a teenager. I would go to my room at night and start putting my thoughts and feelings into words, until I eventually had a notebook full of poems and short stories. It served as an outlet for my emotions. For me, putting feelings into words was a form of therapy- it was a release that enabled me to let go and be happy. Throughout high school and college I could not get my hands on enough books. I remember in college; I would often go to a beach or a park in my free time and just read.
And then, when my children were born, I read to them constantly. Both of my sons are highly intelligent young men, although they never really liked reading. I would get books on tape for my older son to listen to, but I told him to read along with the books just to make sure he fully comprehended the storyline. As for my younger son, who is an athlete and loves every aspect of sports, I would always get him books about famous athletes to keep his interest. And then there is my daughter. She is an avid reader and an unbelievable writer. In her senior year of high school, she took AP Literature. At the end of the year, she gave me a book of about 50 poems she wrote. Wow- talk about talent! I was so taken back by the poems she wrote. In fact, I have the book on display in my living room, and I often pick it up and re-read it. I think the thing that really impressed me was when I read her thesis from college. She majored in Spanish and had to write a 60-page thesis on the history and wars in Colombia- written in Spanish! That just blew me away!!!
And so, my love of literature continued and expanded throughout my career as an English teacher. I relished the conversations with my students as we delved into required readings in class. My favorite novel to teach has always been The Lord of the Flies, by William Golding. Year after year, I would discover something new in the book-maybe it was a symbol, character trait or just a new perspective. Even my students who did not really enjoy reading novels, somehow developed an appreciation for literature by the time we finished reading the book. I recently ran into a former student of mine, and he told me he remembered my class and reading Lord of the Flies. He told me it was his favorite book. That made my day!
Recently, I was with a lovely young girl who just loves to read, and she was talking about going into 10th grade and anticipating reading Lord of the Flies. I immediately got a copy of the book for her, although I waited until she expressed an interest in getting a jump start on it and reading it before school starts. She’s one of those bright, smart, talented, enthusiastic girls who is just full of life. She always has a book in her hand and seems to finish it before I even have a chance to ask her what book she is reading. In fact, she and her sister introduced me to my new favorite place- The Book Barn in Center Moriches. Her sister is also an avid reader, although they have different tastes in genre and storylines. She is a smart and musically talented young lady. During a recent conversation, she pointed out to me that literacy is not just reading and writing in the traditional sense. It can also be music, science, math- and so much more. I mean, who says musical notes, graphs and numbers can’t be considered reading? I guess I never really thought of it that way, but she is right. After that, a friend and I were together listening to Santana playing on the radio, and he made a comment that Carlos Santana speaks through his guitar. Isn’t that another expression of literacy?
Finally, it is safe to say that literacy comes in all forms and from all parts of the world. We need to make sure that every child is given the opportunity to express him/herself in whatever way is comfortable for them. Once we do that, the world will become a more literate place to live in, and as societies, we will become more accepting of others and their learning styles. Let us take the time to discover and unveil everyone’s passion for learning. This will eventually lead to acceptance in the world, therefore creating an environment conducive to learning and literacy.
How wonderful a world we live in! Isn’t it time to give everyone the ability to shine? As educators, we help children learn to read and write, but as human beings, we help individuals believe in themselves. Happy National Literacy Day 2022.