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question: does teaching young minds the mysteries of the written word throughout history ignite the imagination? or dull-ificate it like a ice pick hitting steel?
the sieve and the sand 
question:
does teaching young minds the mysteries of the written word throughout history ignite the imagination? or dull-ificate it like a ice pick hitting steel?
i ask because you seem on top of it lately…