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Friday, 3 June 2011 03:38 pmSo apparently I got four awards at that ceremony last night that I didn't go to, but finding that out wasn't the highlight of my day. A lot of people were perfectly happy to let me know what I'd won, though.
No, the highlight of my day was in second block, when a friend told me that my English teacher, who was the one to give me the highest departmental honour for English, gave me an absolutely amazing compliment at the ceremony. "I wasn't there, I don't know what she said," I told him. "What, nobody's told you yet?" he asked. "No, so tell me what she said!" I demanded.
A little background: we talk about the canon a lot, because it's the body of work that you're going to study in English class. We'd often joke about how this person or that person was going to end up in the canon, though we really were just joking - there aren't a lot of modern writers in the canon, because literary people are snobs and so it's really hard for modern writers to get their work recognised as something on par with writers like Shakespeare and Mary Shelley and Charles Dickens and John Steinbeck.
So I asked my friend to tell me what my English teacher said about me at the ceremony, and he told me, "She kind of blatantly said that she can see you in the canon, sometime in the future."
I almost cried when he said that. I am crying now, just thinking about it. That is an absolutely amazing compliment, and even just hearing it second-hand, it's still really profoundly moving to me. (I guess it helps that said friend then went on to say, "I almost cried for you, though I'm also really jealous" and another friend added, "I can't even see you any more. You're just kind of this glowing light, like an angel.") I, personally, don't believe that my work is that good. But I can at least believe in the people who believe in me. I mean, they must be onto something, right? There probably is an amazing, canon-worthy writer in me somewhere, I just have to find her.
The students who got departmental medallions are supposed to wear them at graduation. I'm going to wear mine with pride.
No, the highlight of my day was in second block, when a friend told me that my English teacher, who was the one to give me the highest departmental honour for English, gave me an absolutely amazing compliment at the ceremony. "I wasn't there, I don't know what she said," I told him. "What, nobody's told you yet?" he asked. "No, so tell me what she said!" I demanded.
A little background: we talk about the canon a lot, because it's the body of work that you're going to study in English class. We'd often joke about how this person or that person was going to end up in the canon, though we really were just joking - there aren't a lot of modern writers in the canon, because literary people are snobs and so it's really hard for modern writers to get their work recognised as something on par with writers like Shakespeare and Mary Shelley and Charles Dickens and John Steinbeck.
So I asked my friend to tell me what my English teacher said about me at the ceremony, and he told me, "She kind of blatantly said that she can see you in the canon, sometime in the future."
I almost cried when he said that. I am crying now, just thinking about it. That is an absolutely amazing compliment, and even just hearing it second-hand, it's still really profoundly moving to me. (I guess it helps that said friend then went on to say, "I almost cried for you, though I'm also really jealous" and another friend added, "I can't even see you any more. You're just kind of this glowing light, like an angel.") I, personally, don't believe that my work is that good. But I can at least believe in the people who believe in me. I mean, they must be onto something, right? There probably is an amazing, canon-worthy writer in me somewhere, I just have to find her.
The students who got departmental medallions are supposed to wear them at graduation. I'm going to wear mine with pride.