A ten-month old baby
sits on the floor surrounded
by wooden blocks.
The baby picks up one
block at a time, fixes its
eyes on the cube, twists
it round and round in its
hands not knowing
what to make of such
a thing.
Baby puts the block
down and reaches
for another, a different
color, different forms
pressed into all sides.
(You and I would
recognize these as
alphabet blocks,
each one with a
different raised letter
on all-6 sides.
Baby is fascinated,
each block a different
letter, yet each block
similar in shape and
size.
Although the baby
is surrounded by
26-blocks, each
with a letter from
A to Z, baby has no
concept yet of numbers
or letters of the alphabet.
When it comes time
will baby be the one to
question what all these
blocks with different
images mean or will
a parent or sibling
tell her about letters
of the alphabet, about
how each letter when
combined with other
letters spell words and
words are what we
read and speak as
human beings to learn
and communicate?
A Thought arises.
Oh my, how complicated
this existence and the
newly found self-awareness
of me seems to be.
So many questions and
answers, all beginning
and completed with these
26-letters from A to Z
in planned and sequential
combinations are needed to
know before learning anything.
The word to describe this
process with which to begin,
baby is told to “memorize.”
At first, one must “memorize.”
How on God’s Green Earth
will baby ever learn all
there is to know when
I don’t even know
what “men-o-size” means?
The word is “mem-o-rize”
not “men-o-size.”
One must begin with A, B, C…
Eventually you shall learn,
baby is told. Then you will
understand how mankind
to which species you belong
eventually got to the moon.
Yeah right, ten-month old baby
thinks, everyone knows only a
jumping cow can do that.
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Chris Hanch 4-9-2021
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