This was a shocking revelation, which completely upended my whole perception of reality - sort of like when I learned that Canada was just an elaborate hoax hatched by a pair of bored mapmakers in 1873.
It seems that "Seuss" was a family name - and his own middle name, at that - so I guess he would have known how it was meant to be pronounced. I still get a little queasy when I think about it, though.
I wrote a poem about the whole painfully disconcerting situation. Here's how part of it went:
"If the good doctor Seuss is more properly Soyce,
Is my pineapple juice really Pineapple Joyce?"
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