The “S” Word.

December 1, 2009 by Tellie  
Filed under My Inner Kindlings

You would think that due to the title of my blog I’d be willing to dab into the subject of intelligence with greater frequency.  However I find talking about intelligence to be quite personal for me and thus very hard to talk about. Even now, I fear I will not be able to effectively convey my feelings about this area in which I most often feel misunderstood. I worry that by discussing this topic I will comes across as me being conceited and arrogant. This is probably one of the main reasons why I have many unpublished “intelligence” posts.

Now I have decided to take the risk.  It’s simply too hard to have something that is so personal and such a maor part of me be undiscussable. Yesterday I had a friend tell me that I am “hella smart…like out of this world smart”.  Instead of going on a long tirade about why I hate being thought of as such, I simply said “no I’m not, I’m just lucky”. First of all, “smart” is such a relative thing.  Yes, yes I hate the word. I hate the relativity. I mean, I’m glad there are people who think more AND who think less than me. I’m glad there are people who do some things better than me, and some things that I do better.  But, I don’t like thinking about it from those comparative terms.  I believe in the paradigm of “multiple intelligences”. I hate being called smart, not because I can’t receive a compliment, but because I’ve been burned too many times by this paradox.  Just because I can grasp academic concepts a lot easier, doesn’t make me better than anyone else. When people call me smart, it frustrates me, in part, because I feel like they’ve artificially elevated one type of intelligence. After all as far as social intelligence is concerned, I am most definitely subaverage.

Words like “smart” and “genius” are isolating. Oftentimes I feel like a wide gulf has just been artificially laid between me and the other person when words like this are directed towards me.  You’re smart. You’re different. I admire how smart you are, but it’s obvious we can’t really relate, because you are so far “up there” with your thoughts and ideas.The way I see it is this, Some people are born to be great basketball players (bodily-kinesthetic intelligence), to be virtuoso musicians (musical intelligence), to be great speakers (linguistic intelligence), and I just have a brain that’s really good at test taking. Whoopdeedoo.

Glad I got that off my chest.

  • i hear what you're saying about being called smart. because of some circumstances in my life, i was lucky enough to start university at the age of 16 and graduate by 20. because of this people call me smart. i don't like the term and always try to reason with people when they call me that. what i say does not seem to dissuade them, they keep calling me smart.
  • yeah it's hard convincing people for me too. Ahh guess you can't win them all =)
  • I can understand how it bothers you, it can be a way for people to create differences, even if unknowingly. I agree that there are all kinds of intelligence, and I do believe that everyone has their own way of being smart - and it's good to spend time with people who are different to you as well as those who have a similar kind of 'intelligence'.
  • Hmmm I never thought of that. Interesting. I guess I haven't been called smart by people other than my parents!
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