The Decline of Literacy in Modern Society

I have long noticed the decline in legiblethat I am not foreign to technology or "writing"
handwriting (and it did not just begin with theaids. I typed 80 wpm and wrote shorthand at 90
internet), and the decline in general literacy ofwpm. These were useful skills for note-taking and
American youth. As a former teacher, I noticed aresearch paper-writing. But I always took notes,
correlation between these skills (or lack of them)wrote drafts and outlines, and took tests in
in the work of my students. I see misspellings andlonghand--legibly and articulately. Taking notes on
typographical errors on television news reports,paper is much more portable and convenient. But
on billboards, in magazines-everywhere. Everyit isn't just the writing that was important. Little
time I see an advertisement for a product orbuilding blocks depend upon each other and cannot
service with errors, I assume that theexist alone. There is more on the table than
carelessness in executing something so simple willmerely learning individual skills. One learns
also translate to carelessness in manufacturing orpersistence, knowledge as its own reward, a
customer service or maintenance, and they don'tproper attitude to carry through life. The tenacity
get my business. Applications bearing illegiblecultivated by learning mundane skills and then
scribble posing as handwriting are to be depositedprogressive ones--and to follow through with
directly into File 13.each--enabled me to develop into a person who
My parents were schooled through thecould complete two college degrees and begin a
Depression and World War II. Both had stunninglyrewarding career.
beautiful handwriting. My mother's was clear andToday strangers consistently compliment me on
flowing, despite punishment for being left-handed;my handwriting. I am a prolific poet. I am also
she later taught other "south paws" her methodstudying my third language: Russian--I have long
for smear-free, legible writing. My father's lookedsince learned the Cyrillic alphabet in print and a lot
like it hailed from the Declaration of Independence.of grammar and vocabulary, and I am now
I always admired it. I was taught cursive in 3rdstruggling with the entirely different Cyrillic italic
grade, circa 1975. The repetitive drilling was, ofand cursive alphabets--and I love every minute of
course, boring to a third-grade mind thatthe challenge. Mastering foundational and thinking
wandered to doodles in the margin, but I was alsoskills yields the ability for more advanced
excited to learn and master a new skill, driven byeducational pursuits. Woe unto those who find no
love of my parents' writing. As I progressedjoy in learning. I pity them. I'm never bored a
through the grades, I revised and re-invented myminute of my life.
handwriting into something more personal andPerhaps I was lucky; I found writing and language
aesthetic than traditional cursive (I critiqued theintrinsically interesting, and I didn't consider it nearly
standard), but it served as a wonderful foundationthe chore that I considered math, at which I was
for that evolution, and part of my new style wasmediocre at best (but I can still do a fair amount
my own mandate that it be legible.of it in my head, thanks to the banning of
My friends begged me to write "notes" for themcalculators throughout my education). But I firmly
from their "parents" when they came in tardy. Inbelieve that all of that drilling of printing and then
junior high school, I taught myself calligraphy,cursive--and subsequent lessons in Spelling and
supplementing other artistic pursuits, andLanguage classes so lovingly and vigilantly
immediately procured freelance work, includingimparted and reinforced in me by teachers (who
doing invitations. I made A's in all of my Englishthen had the time to do it)--is responsible for the
classes because I worked at it; I paid attention infact that I am now treated with respect and
class; I did the homework; I asked questions. Idignity by people in higher positions than myself,
was the geek who thought that diagrammingbecause I can express my thoughts concisely in
sentences was fun. In high school (mid-80's), Iboth written and spoken word. Speaking well
excelled at typing and shorthand classes; later Istemmed from writing well--I think about what to
learned numeric keypunching and could do oversay. It brings me opportunities that I would have
17,000 keystrokes an hour when in practice (withotherwise been denied. I see a light in the eyes of
99% accuracy). I started learning computerpeople to whom I speak--because I know how to
programming as a junior. In college I learnedspeak. How lovely it would be if all of our children
manual hand-drafting and the precise style ofcould feel that from others. It feeds itself. It
printing that came with it, and then I learnedrewards itself.
AutoCAD.Never discount the importance of "old-fashioned",
I never abandoned handwriting, despite the factlittle lessons. Their impact is mighty.