Helen Keller was an author, lecturer, and crusader for the
handicapped. Born physically normal in Tuscumbia, Alabama, Keller lost her
sight and hearing at the age of nineteen months to an illness now believed to
have been scarlet fever. Five years later, on the advice of Alexander Graham
Bell, her parents applied to the Perkins Institute for the Blind in Boston for
a teacher, and from that school hired Anne Mansfield Sullivan. Through Sullivan’s
extraordinary instruction, the little girl learned to understand and
communicate with the world around her. She went on to acquire an excellent
education and to become an important influence on the treatment of the blind
and deaf.
" In this
room sits a remarkable woman. She's Miss Helen Keller. She does not see the
room, or the book she's reading. She sees nothing . She doesn't hear the
rustling of the curtains behind her. She is deaf... Deaf and blind. But if you
enter a room she will know it. Your lightest foot fall will tell her you are
coming. It will even tell her who you are, if she knows you. As she knows her
old friend Polly Thomson. Polly has been with Helen forty years. For half
of these she has been Helen's only companion. Helen's eyes and ears on the
world. She talks to Helen with a finger system in which each letter has a
sign...like this. Reaching out beyond her dark and silent night, Helen depends
most on touch. Two other senses remain. There is taste and smell. Scent... the
scent of objects and places and people tells Helen much that we learn with eyes
and ears. But her hand is her chief link with the outer world, with Polly, with
Anne the part time helper. With everyone she encounters. With her hand she
reads Anne's lips.She answers with her voice. It is an un-natural voice, and is
her great sorrow. For all her years of effort Helen has never learned to speak
clearly. This isn't strange. For since she was a baby she hasn't heard a word
spoken nor seen lips forming one. But let Helen, with Polly's help, tell you.
(Helen speaking) : "It is not blindness or deafness that bring me my
darkest hours. It is the acute disappointment in not being able to speak
normally. Longingly I feel how much more good I may have done, if I had only
acquired normal speech. But out of this sorrowful experience I understand more
clearly all human striving, thwarted ambitions, and infinite capacity of hope."
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