L’esprit de l’escalier

This is what I thought I might first call this blog. Because l’esprit de l’escalier (the problem of thinking of the witty remark “on the staircase” – that is, too late) is something from which I suffer. It’s also (I think) an excellent pre-condition for becoming a writer.

But then I thought this would be too French.

Because, although I love French, maybe not everyone out there loves it to the same degree.

  1. Annie Courtz’s avatar

    Hm. Well, i’m still in high school, actually, and French happens to be the language that I’m taking.
    When I first learned that I would be taking it (going into Freshman year) I freaked out because I was absolutely positive that I couldn’t do it to save my life.
    In actuality, I ended up picking it up very quickly and fluently. I was pretty impressed with myself.
    Yes, it went to my head.
    It’s a shame that my two close friends both learned different languages (Spanish and German).
    Oh, well. “Salut, Madame!”
    -Annie