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Author: jesseelena

Literacy on the Body

Literacy on the Body

As I was preparing to write this blog post by rereading this article, something Hamilton said stuck out to me because it reminded me of the example used when we discussed it in class. Literacy isn’t found only on paper or signs, but also on our bodies and the clothes we wear. Tattoos and body paint, uniforms, and sports merchandise are other examples.

Additionally, clothing with a specific brand name is automatically seen as “better” than other types of brands because of the meaning behind the label. This includes better quality, but mostly expense. Being able to afford multiple Coach purses is a status symbol. My literacy artifact is something I saw on Tumblr a long time ago, but this article and the example used in class reminded me of it. The picture below depicts a T-shirt with The Great Gatsby printed on it in tiny writing.  It serves as a way to identify oneself to other fans of the novel without walking around asking.

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People use clothing all the time to identify themselves to other members of their group. For example, the first day of class, I wore a San Francisco Giants sweatshirt. Before she even knew my name, my grade, or my major, Kim pointed me out and said, “Giants? We’re going to be best friends.” I regularly wear a sweatshirt with the logo for my youth organization and often receive comments from people saying they were in it or had a relative in it.

This sort of literacy begins well before kids are able to read or write. A study (http://abcnews.go.com/Business/kids-mcdonalds-toyota-disney/story?id=10333145) involving 38 preschoolers ages 3-5 found that despite being “illiterate”, many of the children were able to correctly identify a plethora of company logos. This included the obvious such as McDonalds and Disney, but also included seemingly random companies such as Shell and Toyota.

I’m terrible.

I’m terrible.

Wow. I totally meant to do this Saturday night. And then Sunday. And then yesterday. And then today. I’m terrible. This is the wrong class but same teacher, so Kim, I emailed my mentor the day we were supposed to and she actually invited me to come to the class that Thursday, so I did. Ahead of the curve on that one! So, we’re even? No? Okay.

Better late than never, though, right? I’ll start with the boring stuff:

Name: Jesse Elena De Mercurio

Age: 20. (21 in June! Counting the days.)

Hometown: Lafayette, CA (East Bay)

Major: English Education

Transferred from: Diablo Valley College in Concord, CA

Literacy (both reading and writing) has always been a big part of my life. My parents tell a story about a toy I had when I was little. It was a tape player that connected to a little night light that hooked onto the side of my crib. A book went with the corresponding tape and the player would read the story to me, every so often pausing to say, “Turn the page.”, and I would turn the page. The light would dim and turn off by the end of the story and it would be time for bed. One time, my dad peeked in the room and found me, in the pitch black, slowly turning the pages of the book long after the tape had ended.

In first grade, on the suggestion of a colleague and in advance of the highly-anticipated second movie, my mom bought me the first three Harry Potter books. They were a little bit too advanced for a six or seven year old just learning to read, but a year or so later, I came back to them and immediately fell in love. I still have the clear memory of sitting next to our bookcase in the playroom, cracking open Sorcerer’s Stone (or Philosopher’s Stone, if you’re going to nitpick), and just devouring it.

Another memory I have of when I was just learning to read was sitting in my booster seat in my mom’s car, driving along, and reading all of the street signs as we passed them by. My mom, rather than telling me to shut up because I was being annoying (I was), just kept saying, “Yes, yep, that’s right!” to my “That says ‘Stop’, right?” “That says, ‘Right lane only’, right?” “That says ‘Train’, right?”

Reading is mostly an escape for me. I love it. It’s a way to learn about all different cultures, time periods, etc. I can spend hours just researching the history of the British monarchy, something I am entirely too obsessed with. Wikipedia is a dangerous place because I will just keep clicking on links and get deeper and deeper and deeper.