The Girl Who Knew Jonathan Livingston Seagull by Heart

<p><em>Thanks to&nbsp;</em></p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/u/9390af768c3f?source=post_page-----8fd247558a25--------------------------------" rel="noopener" target="_blank"><em>Walter Bowne</em></a></p> <p><em>&nbsp;for his satirical piece&nbsp;</em><a href="https://medium.com/open-letters-to/open-letter-to-readers-of-ayn-rand-728ad0c237b8" rel="noopener"><em>Open Letter to Readers of Ayn Rand</em></a><em>&nbsp;which brought back this memory.</em></p> <p>When I was in college I knew a woman who could recite the entire of Jonathan Livingston Seagull from memory.</p> <p>She was studying music and I was studying journalism. We were at a party thrown by someone in her department. Unsurprisingly, the music students threw better parties than the journalism students.</p> <p>Her name was&nbsp;<a href="https://open.spotify.com/album/1lUFl3FSiWBSVvnfgM8K7I?si=SAoqnHc4T56IWkc5FZPjVg" rel="noopener ugc nofollow" target="_blank">Dale Ladouceur</a>. She is still a professional musician so I hope she won&rsquo;t mind a bit of extra publicity. She plays the&nbsp;<em>Stick</em>&nbsp;in a number of bands. It&rsquo;s an instrument sort of like a bass. Look her up on your favorite streaming service.</p> <p>Three of us had retreated to someone&rsquo;s bedroom and there was a copy of Jonathan Livingston Seagull on the bookshelf. &ldquo;Dale knows that book by heart,&rdquo; said my other friend. I can&rsquo;t remember his name.</p> <p>&ldquo;That true?&rdquo; I asked.</p> <p>Dale nodded. &ldquo;Some things I read just stick with me.&rdquo;</p> <p>I picked up the book. &ldquo;Okay,&rdquo; I said. &ldquo;What&rsquo;s the first line.&rdquo;</p> <p>She stared briefly up at the ceiling and recited, &ldquo;<em>It was morning, and the new sun sparkled gold across the ripples of a gentle sea.</em>&rdquo;</p> <p>&ldquo;Wow! That&rsquo;s amazing! What comes next?&rdquo;</p> <p>Without missing a beat, she continued, &ldquo;<em>A mile from shore a fishing boat chummed the water, and the word for Breakfast Flock flashed through the air, till a crowd of a thousand seagulls came to dodge and fight for bits of food.</em>&rdquo; She stopped and took a sip of her drink. &ldquo;I can do the whole thing if you want.&rdquo;</p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/illumination/the-girl-who-knew-jonathan-livingston-seagull-by-heart-8fd247558a25"><strong>Click Here</strong></a></p>