A "Big, Big Poop" and Speaking the Names of the Gods
Preschoolers tell stories long before they read or write them. I often grab a stack of paper and a pen and serve as a transcriber of their words, striving, often through cramping fingers, to keep up and honor, not my interpretation of their intent, but the exact words they evoke.
She said:"Once upon a time there was abig monster who poopedeverywhere. And he wascalled POOP MONSTER!But he just kept onpooping. Poop, poop, poopPoop, poop, poop, poopPoop, poop, poop, poop.Poop.Poop.Poop."
And that is exactly what I wrote. But, of course, the act of converting her spoken words into the phonetic alphabet is not an exact translation. She was performing this story orally, evoking words, and particularly one word, more in the manner of an incantation than literature.
"Poop," she said, over and over. She knew from experience that the destiny of this story was to be read in front of her CONTINUE READING: Teacher Tom: A "Big, Big Poop" and Speaking the Names of the Gods