This week, as my mom was cleaning out the filing cabinets, she discovered a collection of college essays written by herself and college essays written by my dad. And she read them. And she laughed.
You see, my mother received her degree in elementary education with a major in English and a minor in history. My dad stood on the opposite end of the spectrum, with a degree in information technology. And my dad’s essays were far better.
My mother had me read several of the essays. They were written way back in the Jurassic age when computers were brand new and, therefore, not well developed. Their college professors frequently remarked “Nice font!” and “spelled wrong. OK NEVER MIND.” It makes sense for my dad to use special fonts, I suppose because it demonstrated his computer prowess…
This is the introduction of one of his essays (unedited):
“‘Zigglethworps!,’ the little ugnaut exclaimed as he and his compeers were suddenly jumped by the veracious creatures of the dark moon, Thespolitia. Before the ugnauts could faint from the scent of the zigglethworps despicable breath, Captain Perseus and his crew of steroid-heads blasted the devils with a partio-gelatious beam neutralizer and the ugnauts were saved!!!
What are you picturing? Ask someone else what they picture. The results are different, aren’t they? The difference is caused by imagination.
Imagination is the ability to conjure up visual pictures and sounds from little to no information. What is an ‘ugnaut’? They don’t exist. The pictures your mind created were made with the imagination. Some think that the imagination is unnecessary to sustain life, but they are wrong. From Adam and Eve to the present, the imagination has played an important part of the human sanity.”
Keep in mind that he was the ultimate procrastinate and, therefore, this was written at 2:00 am the day it was due. He was arguing that imagination is more important than knowledge, and the paper earned him a solid B+. But you have to give him credit for originality and creativity.
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I also ran into some of my former work. Here are my highlights from “My Poetry Book,” which was written sometime around second grade and illustrated by yours truly.
“Sleeping Beauty,
Sleeping Beauty
In the castle
In the castle
Singing a song
Picking berries
Sleeping Beauty,
Sleeping Beauty.”
“I like hummingbirds!
Pretty ones
Fast ones
My favorite one’s the pink nose nakt
hummingbird
It weighs four ounces
I like it because it’s the smallest bird
I like hummingbirds!”
“Fairy
Fly quick
Wings flutter
Flap, flip, turn, twist
Fly, fly, fun fairy”
Yep. I was destined for greatness.
And here’s a critique that I wrote about my friend’s story in fourth grade. It’s saved in my portfolio with this introduction: “I AM PROUD OF THIS PIECE OF WORK BECAUSE I like writing and scince [science was one of my favorite subjects at the time, believe it or not] and this pice of work is writing. I did this piece of work with my frend K—–. That’s another way this piece of work is specal.” Here goes (without edit):
“One of your strenths for Ideas was staying on your Main Idea. If you really reread your story you would of found out that your ideas need to be more clear. For organization you have a clear begening, middle, and end. However, your paragraphs need to be reworked/redone. You had some good words for word choice, however, you said some words repeatedly. You also need more describing words. You used good voice when you said “I sighed” and It was nowhere to be found! You need to expand or show more emosions. In sentince fluncy youe have no choppy sentinces but, your writing is ocword at times–you need to rewrite. You did indent and sometimes you used capitlzation and punctuation in conventions. However, you were useing punctuation incorectly. You also had quite a few spelling errors. You did great!”
Because we all know, if there’s someone who can catch spelling errors, it’d be me. This flawless critique proves that well enough…
😛