For most of my life, I’ve carried a physical sign that marked me as literate. At the age of 5, that sign was first acquired over weeks of laborious work under the guidance of my Kindergarten teacher as I carefully practiced forming the symbols of literacy by putting pencil to paper. For the next 12 years, as I filled pages and pads with notes, essays, reports and thoughts, that sign became a constant symbol of the work I put into my studies.
Through college, graduate school, and almost 2 decades of teaching, that sign remained. But recently, I’ve noticed that even though I write more than I probably ever have, I’m actually losing that physical reminder of my ability to write. Instead of a callused pad of skin formed from decades of balancing a pen against my finger as I write, there’s a smooth area where that callus used to be. It’s probably the most concrete example I carry of how my own mode of communicating and building knowledge is swiftly changing.
Since I’ve acquired digital writing tools – mainly a laptop and an iPhone – I rarely write more than a reminder or grocery list by hand. There are times when I spend the entire day writing, but don’t ever pick up a pen.
As look at the students who are part of our 1:1 laptop program this year, I wonder how long it will be before we see a generation who remembers fondly the scratch of ink to paper as part of an earlier era.
What will be their sign of literacy?
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