Sesame Street is effective at teaching children the alphabet and words? Oh, thank you Elizabeth Bishop, for you instead learned the old-fashioned way, reminding us there is the old-fashioned and better way of learning all things:
I was five. My grandmother had already taught me to write on a slate my name and my family’s names and the names of the dog and the two cats. Earlier she had taught me my letters, and at first I could not get past the letter g, which for some time I felt was far enough to go. My alphabet made a satisfying short song, and I didn’t want to spoil it. Then a visitor called on my grandmother and asked me if I knew my letters. I said I did and, accenting the rhythm, gave him my version. He teased me so about stopping at g that I was finally convinced one must go on with the other nineteen letters. Once past g, it was plain sailing. By the time school started, I could read almost all my primer, printed in both handwriting and type, and I loved every word.
(Quoted from page 4 of Elizabeth Bishop: The Collected Prose. Farrar, Straus, and Giroux, 1984)
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