LITTLE BEE by Chris Cleave
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Don't you just love words? Playing WORDS. Writing words. Reading words. Learning new ones. And G-d only knows, talkin' them.
The English language is so intriguing, isn't it? The way differing letter combinations make the same sound, such as to/too/two or they're/their/there... or how about vowel pronunciations for variations of the same word, as sē-nile or sen-ility, each spelled with the same se, at its beginning?
When I read from my iPad, I'm fascinated by the luxury of digital note-taking and automatic saving. Further options allow me to print or e-mail my choices. Thanks, Mac... how delightful. On that note, pun intended, when I came across this passage from my current read, I thought to share it. See what you think of the main character's opinion of our language:
This was always my trouble when I was learning to speak your language. Every word can defend itself. Just when you go to grab it, it can split into two separate meanings so the understanding closes on empty air. I admire you people. You are like sorcerers and you have made your language as safe as your money.
Happy Birthday, Dr. Seuss |
This is so exciting to me, as herein lies a quest that shall last a lifetime, for never shall there truly be a **penultimate** syllable.
When I finish the book, I'll be back to review it properly. Meanwhile, I'm definitely enjoying the author's unique word-crafting; it has me laughing and crying, at the same time.