26 February 2009

meet my dictionary


when emma and i were ten, my mother took us to walmart for school supplies. i remember standing awfully before the dictionary and thesaurus displays, which stood in a spot of prominence in the middle of a main aisle, as the month of september is prone to place them. they didn't exactly tower over me, because i wasn't very short even back then, but it was still a significantly dazzling sight to behold: a repetitious array of primary colors, tiles of "dictionary! dictionary! dictionary!" yelping at my eyes over and over in evenly spaced margins. i didn't know what a thesaurus was, so i wrote it off as some archaeological primer concerning mesozoic reptiles (ah! what a shame). but that fat little red book, with its sharp corners and glossy cover, boasting 75,000 entries and promising "revisions" and "updates"--well, i decided that i needed to have one. my mother bought two copies, and my sister and i went home with shiny new dictionaries on our laps.

a week later i dropped mine into a tray of bright red paint, which, i believe, was being applied to our front door. i was devastated for about a month, and then i realized how awesome it looked and embraced the accident.


eight years later, my little lexiconical friend still serves me well (even if it does not actually include the word "lexiconical"). it always seems to be readily at my fingertips whenever i am at a loss for definition. i have a bad habit of misplacing particular books just when i'd most like them to be in my hands, but i've never lost my dictionary once in all these years. when i need to look up words like "coruscating" or "lissome" it is always right there, like lassie, like that thank-you note i keep forgetting to write, like the light switch in the howards' kitchen. i am pretty darn attached to my dictionary, and i think i'll always have him, forever and ever.

(i realize that this is kind of lame, so you're allowed to laugh if you wanna.)

(also, pages 315-316 are missing, so if you need to look up the word "gravy," i would advise you to look elsewhere.)

oh! and while we're on the topic of dictionaries, check out the photographic dictionary, a conglomeration of two of my favorite things: photographs and words. some of my favorite entries are hang, distance, no, bulge, and void.

8 comments:

emma! said...

you are crazy.
we painted the front door red when we were like 7. the paint was from the upstairs bathroom.

annie said...

ah! i thought i was wrong about that. forgot about the bathroom.

kibbe said...

what red bathroom?! We don't have a red bathroom.

kibbe said...

poor jedd. I've only ever bought him a kid's version. I think I'll buy him his own this week at Barnes and Noble. I still have the giant one I requested for my 19th Christmas present. It's missing lots of pages now. But it's still special....

emma! said...

the third floor bathroom has a red 'accent wall'. haha, when we were 10 we wanted an accent wall. we were fancy.

kibbe said...

nope. Paint has to be from the front door. You didn't paint the upstairs wall till you were like 12 or 13.

Anonymous said...

Well, it's a great paint color no matter what room or wall was painted!

Annie, you reminded me of my photo-dictionary that I had when I was in elementary school. I loved the double pages of the World's flags!(Hmm. I can still "smell" that dictionary in my head-probably didn't use it much so it prob. kept it's "new" smell).

annie said...

ah! i love to look at all the flags of the world! some of them are so beautiful. and some of them are boring. but they are all interesting. who gets to design them? that's what i want to know.