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We lunched with Mr. Thayer (your former pastor) and his wife. He asked me

               how I had taught Helen adjectives and the names of abstract ideas like goodness
               and happiness. These same questions had been asked me a hundred times by the
               learned doctors. It seems strange that people should marvel at what is really so
               simple. Why, it is as easy to teach the name of an idea, if it is clearly formulated
               in the child’s mind, as to teach the name of an object. It would indeed be a
               herculean task to teach the words if the ideas did not already exist in the child’s
               mind. If his experiences and observations hadn’t led him to the concepts,
               SMALL, LARGE, GOOD, BAD, SWEET, SOUR, he would have nothing to
               attach the word-tags to.





               I, little ignorant I, found myself explaining to the wise men of the East and the
               West such simple things as these: If you give a child something sweet, and he
               wags his tongue and smacks his lips and looks pleased, he has a very definite
               sensation; and if, every time he has this experience, he hears the word SWEET,
               or has it spelled into his hand, he will quickly adopt this arbitrary sign for his
               sensation. Likewise, if you put a bit of lemon on his tongue, he puckers up his
               lips and tries to spit it out; and after he has had this experience a few times, if
               you offer him a lemon, he shuts his mouth and makes faces, clearly indicating
               that he remembers the unpleasant sensation. You label it SOUR, and he adopts
               your symbol. If you had called these sensations respectively BLACK and
               WHITE, he would have adopted them as readily; but he would mean by BLACK
               and WHITE the same things that he means by SWEET and SOUR. In the same

               way the child learns from many experiences to differentiate his feelings, and we
               name them for him—GOOD, BAD, GENTLE, ROUGH, HAPPY, SAD. It is not
               the word, but the capacity to experience the sensation that counts in his
               education.




               This extract from one of Miss Sullivan’s letters is added because it contains

               interesting casual opinions stimulated by observing the methods of others.




               We visited a little school for the deaf. We were very kindly received, and Helen
               enjoyed meeting the children. Two of the teachers knew the manual alphabet,
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