Monday, December 7, 2009

The End of Another Semester

The end of another semester is drawing to a close. It’s exciting to know that there’s a break from all this work is coming soon. It isn’t that exciting though, because the end of one semester only means the beginning of another. College really isn’t all that bad, though. School is what is expected of you, with the gradual add-ons of responsibilities. I don’t really know what to do with myself when I’m done with college, other than get a job. It’s comforting to know I can sit back for at least the next two years and think it over.

Chapter 15 and 17 Poems

The first poem I read in Chapter 15 was “ This is Just to Say.” The point of this poem was to show that it is not always the point of a writer to write cryptically. Sometimes, words are meant the way they seem, without a hidden meaning or metaphor behind them. I was able to read the poem and immediately understand what it was about without having to look below its surface. The author is simply apologizing for eating the delicious plums from the refrigerator.
Another poem I read was “Grass,” by Carl Sandburg. Sandburg’s poem is full of allusions, or an indirect reference to something not precisely mentioned. His poem is narrated by grass. The grass is speaking to the survivors of events marked by death. It is telling them to bury them in the ground, sooner or later; it will grow over the graves and cover the catastrophes that had once taken place there. It would be as if the events had never taken place.
Last, I read “Carnation Milk.” It was written by an anonymous writer. The purpose of the poem is to show a different style of English. I found it the most entertaining out of the poems in the chapter. It has a straight to the point, almost sarcastic tone. It sticks in your head with its witty rhyme scheme.

The first poem in Chapter 17 I read was a haiku called “The Piercing Chill I Feel.” The haiku, by Tanguchi Buson, uses tactile imagery to gains his audience’s attention. The poem is three lines, but gives the makes the worst chill go down my spine. A man, who recently lost his wife, is in his room when he steps on one of her belongings she dropped on the floor; a comb that she used to run through her hair.
Second, I read “The Falling Flower,” by Arakida Moritake. Also a haiku, it talks about the beauty of nature. It focuses on a butterfly, landing on a tree branch. Mortake compares the prettiness of the butterfly to a flower. Two entities in nature that make the world a more beautiful place to live.
Third, I read an example of Contemporary Haiku. Walt Whitman’s poem, “The Runner,” caught my attention. It is a modern version of the Japanese Haiku, written in English. The modern haiku describes the characteristics of a person running down the street. It describes his or her body, clothing, and actions.

Hamlet Questions

Act 1 (3)
Horatio is a friend of Hamlet’s from school. Horatio was very respectful of Prince Hamlet, and as the play when on, Hamlet began to rely heavily upon him. Horatio lives through the end of the story to tell the tale of Hamlet.

Act 2 (3 & 4)
Polonius’ word play and metaphor shows him as a conniving and manipulative character trying to convince the queen her son, the next person in line for the throne, has gone mad after his father’s death. It also downplays him a bit, making it hard for the audience to want to listen to his useless words. Polonius does not know how to make a speech simple and sweet.

Polonius is a foolish character, however, he was wise to tell his daughter, Ophelia, to stay away from Hamlet. Although Hamlet had great love for her, he was burdened by the troubles of his evil uncle.

Act 3 (2 & 4)
Gertrude is guilty of pretending everything in her world is all right. She does not cope with reality, and instead of mourning her husband’s death, she marries her brother. In Act 3, Hamlet reproaches her for doing such a deed. She is protecting Claudius, the man who killed her first husband and Hamlet’s father. As the play wears on, I do feel sorry for her. She is blinded to see that Claudius was the real culprit behind King Hamlet’s death and does not understand he is completely manipulating her.

The play in Act 3 explains that humbleness in Elizabethan theatre was key. It was not acceptable to be exuberant with your lines or to have exaggerated hand gestures, however, it was not acceptable to be lame, either. The scene shows that they took their theatre very seriously.

Act 4 (2 & 3)
Ophelia goes mad with loneliness. Her father is killed by Hamlet who is in turn sent away from Denmark. The two people she cared for most are suddenly taken away from her. She no longer has anyone but her brother, who not nearby, to rely on. She knows she will never see the man who raised her ever again and thinks the love of her love is gone from her forever.

As Ophelia goes mad, Shakespeare shows no intelligent thoughts coming from her character. She is not only acting insane when she has an audience, but when she is on her own as well. Shakespeare gives Hamlet’s thoughts reason, but when someone is watching, he does not quite act like himself.

Act 5 (2)
Fortinbras celebrates Prince Hamlet. He thinks highly of him and despite all the tragedies in the play, shows light on what could have been if only Hamlet lived to rightly rule the kingdom. He lightens the end of the play that is plagued with death.

General Questions (1,2,7)
The play’s dramatic question is whether or not King Claudius will get away with his brother’s death. The question is formed early on in the play when King Hamlet’s ghost appears to Prince Hamlet, explaining his death. The turning point of the play is when Hamlet is sent off from Denmark, with a secret order of his death given to English soldiers.

Claudius is perceived as the villain in the beginning of the play. Shakespeare wastes no time in letting his audience know that Claudius is not innocent. When King Hamlet’s ghost begins to appear, it’s apparent something is wrong. A ghost is not going to haunt its past life if its death was anything but natural. It is also natural to assume the one person who has everything to gain from King Hamlet’s death is the culprit.

Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are one of the many representations of betrayal in Hamlet. If they were cut from the play, if would take away some of the drama at the point where Ophelia goes crazy and would take away proof of Hamlet’s genius.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Movies Versus Books

After thinking about “A Worn Path,” and how the movie affected my point of view, it made me realize that watching a movie is never as good as reading the book it is modeled after. It seems like that for a lot of people. If a person that has read a book goes to see the movie, you always hear the person say the movie was not that great, or at least it wasn’t as good as the movie. The movie is never quite the same as what I imagine the book to be. If the movie does match up to what I thought the book should be, then something is cut out because movies can only be so long.

The Day After Thanksgiving

What kind of person does it take to stand outside a store, at a crazy time in the morning, just to buy Christmas gifts on the day after Thanksgiving? I’m so excited for the holidays; it’s my favorite time of the year, like most other people. However, it seems that ever since I started working in a retail, they have gotten just a little less pleasurable. People go absolutely nuts about their Christmas gifts. It is as if that is one of the most important aspects of the holidays. It’s such a drag walking into work and being bombarded by an insane crowd of moms and dads trying to find the newest thing out for kids.

"A Worn Path"

Point of View- “A Worn Path”
Point of view has the ability to change the mood or tone of a story. It allows the reader to understand the tale from a certain character’s perspective. Another way to influence the point of view is how it is delivered to the audience. A story can be listened to, watched, or read. If the tale is read or listened to, it allows the reader to envision how the characters and settings look. The writer will say how the characters and setting look, but the details are left up to the reader. If the tale is watched in the form of a movie or film, then hardly any details, if any are left up to the audience’s imagination. Reading “A Worn Path,” then watching the short film changed my views of the story quite a bit.
The short film of “A Worn Path,” was put in the terms of how the director envisioned the story. The movie took the author’s characters and exaggerated them. The settings of the tale were the same as I had imagined them to be, but the director took characters and stretched them to their farthest extreme. The hunter was as redneck as a hunter could get, the nurse at the clinic seemed condescending instead of helpful, and the grandmother appeared absolutely pitiful. The movie made the grandmother’s situation appear a hundred times worse than what I had thought it to be. It almost made me feel hopeless. An elderly lady who is capable of making the trip she was taking on multiple occasions should not seem so hopeless. I thought her to be stronger than what she was portrayed.
After reading and watching “A Worn Path,” I decided reading was a much better way to learn the story. I did not agree with the director’s view of the story and preferred the freedom of imagining what the author wanted. I disliked the hopeless feeling the movie gave me from the grave characteristics the director gave the characters. The tone of the story was not upbeat in either form of the story, but the movie had a more dry and negative feel. My point of view did change after watching the movie form of the short story, “A Worn Path.”

Monday, November 9, 2009

Weekends...

It never seems the weekends are long enough. One quickly passes by only for a new week to come. The new week slowly creeps by with the weekend dragging along behind it. I have class 4 days a week, Monday through Thursday- giving me a longer weekend than most, and it still seems like it isn't long enough. The semester needs to hurry up and draw to a close so I don't have to worry about doing my homework every night or getting up for class in the mornings. I can't wait for Christmas break and I'm sure when it's over I'll be praying for summer to be here.