I am and always have been a voracious reader. Yes, I looked up the word voracious, on line
and it definitely fits my reading habits.
My love affair with reading began in 1st grade when I found out that the
words coming from my mouth were actually different combinations of letters. I also found that those words could be
arranged in different combinations on a page to tell a story, describe a sunset
and even transport me to faraway places without ever leaving my chair. Thus began my fascination with the written
word. I read every book I could get my
hands on, read signs and even the writing on the drain culvert; of course Mom
quickly explained that I shouldn’t sound out every word I saw. Around 7 years old, I discovered
newspapers. They contained real news
about real people that was happening right now.
On Saturday and Sunday, I would wake up at 6:30 just to be the first to
read the newspaper. The local library
banned me from checking books out in the morning and returning them in the
afternoon because I wasn’t giving them time to process the cards; this was
years before computer technology. A
couple of years ago, Steve bought me a Kindle, now I carry over a 100 books,
ready anytime; anywhere.
When I turned 50, my love for reading morphed into a love
for writing. I write when I’m happy,
excited, sad, grieving, thoughtful, outraged or when any other emotion invades
my life. There is something so
satisfying about describing feelings, thoughts, concepts or revelations through
the written word. I never grow bored
with the challenge of using words to transport my reader smack dab into the
middle of my imagination. Through
reading and writing, I have developed an appreciation and respect for the work
of other writers because each finished work is a very personal piece of the
author.
Now you understand why it is so troubling when I see quotes
and sometimes whole paragraphs and articles posted on social media without
mentioning the name of the author. No,
as a matter of fact, often they are posted as the poster’s own awesome thoughts
and creations. Thumbs up, kudos, oohs
and aahs are given and even then the poster refuses to clarify the authorship
and instead accepts the accolades as his due.
I know that the world has been around for thousands of years and there
is probably nothing new under the sun that has not been said or published somewhere. I am sure that if someone wanted to Google
various lines from any piece of writing, they could find somewhere it had
already been spoken or written. I am also
sure I have been guilty of not doing enough research on some lines but if it is
not my own thoughts, I try to cite the author or at least, author unknown, so
as to not mislead my reader into thinking it is my brilliance on the page. In the academic/journalistic world, such
behavior is called Plagiarism. Reporters
have been fired and students have been expelled for stealing someone’s
creativity and passing it off as their own.
Recently, I was listening to an awesome sermon. It touched me so deeply; I wanted to post a
link so that others could be blessed.
Turning on the television, I heard, to my surprise the same sermon being
preached by a different preacher. It
wasn’t just the same scripture text or the same idea or title, IT WAS THE SAME
SERMON, WORD FOR WORD!!! I wanted to
scream, “YOU DIDN’T WRITE THAT!!!” I
didn’t post the link because I wasn’t sure who should be credited with the
sermon. I recently posted an article on
my Face book page and imagine my surprise as I read another posting today with
the exact same article. The difference,
I provided a link to the article which cited the author; today’s post had the
article rewritten, word for word as the poster’s own thoughts on the
matter. The comments posted after the
article confirmed that most everyone thought the poster was brilliant for
having revealed such awesome truths. I
continued reading the comments, sure that somewhere the owner of the page had
posted a comment clarifying that it wasn’t his article but one that was so
good, he had to share, but NO, the pats on the back and accolades kept
flowing. I wanted to type, “YOU DIDN’T
WRITE THAT!!!” I refrained.
So please remember, just because you can type or manipulate
a pen doesn’t make the words you write your property unless they come from your
brain and your heart. If you author
something and I repost, I will be sure and cite you as the originator. If you post something that you read or hear,
please, please, please give the author credit or at least (anon) so that you
are not guilty of receiving praise for plagiarism. According to dictionary.com, plagiarism is “an
act or instance of using or closely imitating the language and thoughts of
another author without authorization and the representation of that author's
work as one's own, as by not crediting the original author.” And according to the Bible; Exodus 20:15, “Thou
shall not steal.”
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