As an 8th grade language
arts teacher, I introduced my students to the world available to them in their
own minds, and one of my favorite activities was the “Word of the Day”
exercise. I’d put a random, or sometimes
carefully chosen word on the board. Most
times I’d provide a definition and challenge the kids to look for it in their
daily reading or to use it correctly in their own writing. Sometimes I’d use SAT words. Other times I’d use words I ran across in my
own reading. “Vertiginous” for example. I’d tell them, “I don’t know what that means,
but here it is in a sentence.” I
provided hints for them to use themselves to discern meaning: vertigo means dizzy. Perhaps vertiginous means dizzying enthusiasm
or passion. I spoke frequently of the
fun of words, the joy of their sound.
Perspicacious. My dad always said
this word. I’m not sure he knew what it
meant because I don’t recall him ever using it in a sentence, but I love the
sound of it. Erudite. Verisimilitude. Giggles and jiggles. Fuzzy.
Perseverance. Nativity and
naiveté. Lump. Lemon.
Luscious. On and on. I collect words like a baseball fan collects
players’ cards. I stir fry the words
together in a skillet, serve them with some drama to add flavor, and enjoy a
poem for dessert.
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