How You Write is Who You Are

I am 100% sure I am not the first in this overcrowded world to bemoan the rapid disappearance of respectable penmanship. What was once perceived as a sign of distinguished education and privileged upbringing is now a lost art form, replaced by the mechanical tick-ticking of the keyboard. Style has been sacrificed at the altar of speed and convenience.

What we now have is a lost generation of youths incapable of controlling the biro – a device, surely, a lot less challenging than the Blackberry. You have indecipherable scrawls and reckless scribbles instead of graceful swirls and confident strokes. You have digitally conditioned minds struggling to establish an affinity with aesthetics but failing miserably.

This is because we prize expediency and economy above all things. Time is $ - that old cliché – so why should anyone waste time putting a pen to paper when the ticking of keys is so much more instantly gratifying? This is where the digital age has failed us. It has made us forget beauty is to be found in words thoughtfully chosen and written out. It has made it acceptable to neglect the maxims of formal writing (“&” cannot replace “and,” “isnt” is not a word) and standard grammatical rules (the apostrophe does not deserve this much abuse).

There will of course be voices that disagree, young voices that know nothing else but the tick-ticking of the keyboard and the swift deleting of unwanted words (and the equally swift adding of callous words). They should, however, keep in mind that as long as there is paper and there are biros and fountain pens, they will always be measured and judged according to the way they write. The moment you scrawl down that sentence, unequivocal judgement will have been passed as to whether you are an enlightened scholar or a bovine ignoramus.

In case you are wondering, I wrote all this by hand before typing it up – a ritual I hold sacred.

Approaching Haruki Murakami’s “Kafka on the Shore” the Jungian Way

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