When I was three I recited
the Pledge of Allegiance for my great uncle. He apparently thought it was just one of the cutest, most
brilliant, most patriotic things he’d ever see because from then on I was showered
with “American” themed gifts. I
received American flags, commemorative coin sets, first issue stamps and (my
personal favorite) a copy of the Declaration of Independence. It was one of the ones made to look
“real”. For the longest time I
thought it was, and thought how special it was that I got to have my very own
copy.
Eventually I learned it was simply
a reproduction, but I remembered how I felt holding it, believing it was real,
imagining what life was like when it was first written. Years later, when I
began teaching U.S. History, I picked up similar copies of the U.S.
Constitution, the Bill of Rights and the Gettysburg address, along with
reproductions of maps and money for use in my class. Every time I bring them out my students ask me if they are
“real”. I always explain to them the documents they are holding aren’t
original, but they are real. The
words were written, those men signed their names to it, and real people lived
it.
I can’t bring the original Declaration of Independence to my students, but
I can still bring them the real story, meaning, message behind it. Of course there
is something to be said for being able to hold a piece of history in your hands
- to hold it, smell it, feel its weight - but the truth is most of us will
never have that opportunity. That
is why the advances in digital history are so amazing. Students, scholars, researchers and
historians who would never have had the opportunity to travel the world to
archeological sites and museums, to hold a copy of the Declaration of
Independence or a vase from the Ming Dynasty, can still (admittedly to a lesser
degree) experience, study and wonder at these treasures.
Of course it’s not the
same thing as witnessing or holding an original, but they are still real
experiences with real things.
Every time I travel and read on my Kindle, someone mentions to me how
much they love the feel of a “real” book in their hands too much and could
never read on a e-reader or tablet.
I love picking up an old, favorite book to read - the smell of the
pages, the crinkle of the book jacket, the feel of it in my hands - there is
nothing like it…but my love for reading is greater than my love for holding a
book. There are countless stories,
lessons, tears, and laughs I would miss if I limited my reading to only books I
could physically hold! I’ll take a
slightly “lesser” experience over no experience any day.