Dear Mr.
President,
How are you? I
am fine. Your desk is a busy and important place so I submit this
modest proposal in hope that you will find it worthy of attention and
action. The slow erosion of the American way of life is a crisis even
though more dramatic events get lots of immediate attention. This
progressive and growing degradation has reached a critical stage
requiring your action at the highest level. I can only do so much and
your partnership in this restorative effort will be happily accepted.
Of course I am
speaking of the decline in spelling proficiency. Even though a few
bright youngsters can spell “onomatopoeia” and the “spell
check” program provides automated assistance on computers, the
general level of proper spelling has reached unacceptable levels.
This is not just about “humus” versus “hummus”. This defines
the limits of understanding and is essential to clear communication
at every level. Imagine your generals attempting to implement their
national security mission under the impression that spelling is not
important. Bombs may fall in the wrong place! At the wrong time! On
the wrong people! Transposing letters can be just as egregious as
transposing numbers, for heavens sake! This is an urgent matter, and
I don't wish to shout, but it requires Executive action. Never mind
the Congress.
It seems to me
it is time to create a new cabinet position. The Secretary of
Orthography would be responsible for the enforcement and
implementation of good spelling. We need an enforceable code to
encourage achievers and to discourage backsliders. If ever there were
a need for government to do what people on their own cannot, then
this is it. Tax incentives are one reward, as are window or bumper
stickers officially proclaiming proficiency. A check written for “six
hunnit and fiddy” dollars ought not to be honored by any FDIC bank.
Public signs with poor spelling ought to be recognized by federal
labels of disapproval.
The Secretary
of Orthography may also want to institute a Bureau of Syntax for
similar purposes in order to stem this tidal wave of down-dumbing,
but that is looking ahead perhaps too far. And don't get me started
on table manners!
Kisses
all around, Celeste
B.