I'm proofing a sweet little juvenile story on Project Gutenberg, called "Squib and his friends," by Evelyn Everett Green (1900). Our young hero is befriended by a wise man during a family trip to Switzerland, and is regretting having to go home, where he will be
". . . just having stupid, tiresome lessons to do. It will be
so dull!"
"Dull!" said Herr Adler, in a voice which brought
a sudden wave of red into Squib's cheeks; "dull to
learn all sorts of wonderful and interesting things
about the great wonderful world we live in! Why,
what did you say to me the other day about finding
everything so interesting? And now you call your
lessons dull. Why, that is nonsense!"
"Oh, if you taught me my lessons they would all
be interesting," answered the little boy quickly; "but
some people can't make anything interesting; and
then--and then--"
Herr Adler nodded his head several times, with one
of his grave smiles.
"Yes, you may well say, 'and then--and then--'
and stick fast. Can't you make things interesting for
yourself? How is it your games are all so interesting?--your
collections and your carving? Why,
because you are interested; because you want to learn
and to know and to do more and more, and better and
better. And your lessons will be just as interesting--no
matter who teaches you--if you just make up your
mind that you want to know.
1 comment:
Worth more than 2 years of education theory at an institution of higher education.
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