Parker is learning to read and write and it is wonderfully amazing to watch. He enjoys reading signs in restaurants and on roadsides. He even likes reading to his pesky little brother – sometimes. One of his new hobbies is to write stories. He dictates them to Shanda and she types, inserts photos, and staples the pages. So far, he has written four books and I am looking forward to his future installments.
I have found myself welling up with pride as I listen to Parker read and watch him write. I discounted these feelings initially. I mean, come on, I’m a dad and I’m supposed to be proud of him making no-look passes and breaking someone’s ankles with his cross-over dribble, right? But as one who understands the value of words – I am proud of my son and excited that he is discovering the power reading and writing.
Someone will ask me occasionally why I have decided to blog. You may remember from my welcome & disclaimer that I don’t suppose I am anyone of much importance or that I have anything particularly unique to offer. But I enjoy writing – and I especially like to hear the thoughts and comments of readers. More than anything else, however, blogging provides me an opportunity to practice my thinking and communicating skills. (Obviously, some blog posts accomplish this more than others.)
As I was thinking about the power of words and skillful communication and as I sorted through some ideas for this post, I came across this one by Wade Burleson. I’m sharing it here in full because it fits so well with my thoughts on reading and writing and because I think it deserves a wider audience (especially to my college students). There is indeed power in the pen.
There lived in the mid-1800's a fiery evangelist named Lyman Beecher. His son, Henry Ward Beecher, became a famous minister in New York, and the evangelist's daughter, Harriet Beecher Stowe, wound up becoming well known in her own right while living in Cincinnati, Ohio.The young Harriet was an abolitionist. She detested slavery. Harriet agonized in the 1850's over the flourishing slave trade south of the Mason Dixon line. But what, she thought, could this poor, relatively unknown daughter of an evangelist do to stem the growing tide of slave trade and stop the efforts of slave traders to expand slavery into the new territories of Kansas and Nebraska?
I can write, thought Harriet. That's what I can do. And write she did.
Harriet Beecher Stowe poured out her anger into a novel, Uncle Tom's Cabin, that won immediate acclaim in the North and infamy in the South. More than three hundred thousand copies were sold in 1852, its first year in print, and over two million copies were sold during the next decade making it the bestselling novel in American history at the time - and according to proportion to population, it remains the bestselling American novel ever.
The book was adapted to the stage and countless thousands of Americans felt the author's agony over slavery in the character of Tom, who is eventually beaten to death by his master, Simon Legree. Audiences and readers also felt the author's hope and inspiration in defeating slavery through the escape of Eliza and her five-year-old son via the Underground Railroad. The nation became effected by the pen of a young daughter of an American evangelist.
According to Harry Stout, author of Upon the Altar of the Nation, Abraham Lincoln met Harriet Beecher Stowe during the Civil War and reputedly greeted her with these words:
“So you're the little woman who wrote the book that made this great war."
As those of who are parents tasked with the responsibility of properly training our children, we would do well to remember that the power of the pen shall never diminish. The keyboard may be the new instrument, but the ability to organize ideas through writing shall always wield tremendous power. Those who believe only the visual moves the massses simply need to be reminded that the all visual mediums (movies, television, videos, etc. . . ) follow scripts.
For all you Christians out there who write, keep it up. In the end, the kingdom of Christ is advanced. And for all you young people who play X-Box - consider dropping the controller and picking up a keyboard or a pen and write. It's far more satisfying to make history by doing good for the world than to simply watch the world go by.
Introduction
Welcome to “Nothing New.” The goal of my blog in the past has been to stimulate discussion about all things related to CBC, the Christian life, and the world at large. But it has recently been hijacked by my cancer and treatment. This means I have to eat some crow (which I hate) because early on I boldly claimed I would not allow my condition to take center stage in my life.
But it is taking center stage on my blog – for a while. I am rather torn about this development. I am uncomfortable making this all about me – because it’s not. It is strangely therapeutic for me to blog about this, however, and I cannot express even a fraction of my appreciation for everyone who reads and leaves their funny, weird, and /or encouraging words in comments and emails.
So please join with me in dialogue. I always look forward to reading your comments. (If you'd like to follow my cancer journey from day 1, please go to my post on 6/25/08 - Life Takes Guts - in the archives and follow the posts upwards from there.)
But it is taking center stage on my blog – for a while. I am rather torn about this development. I am uncomfortable making this all about me – because it’s not. It is strangely therapeutic for me to blog about this, however, and I cannot express even a fraction of my appreciation for everyone who reads and leaves their funny, weird, and /or encouraging words in comments and emails.
So please join with me in dialogue. I always look forward to reading your comments. (If you'd like to follow my cancer journey from day 1, please go to my post on 6/25/08 - Life Takes Guts - in the archives and follow the posts upwards from there.)
Monday, February 11, 2008
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