Sunday, December 16, 2012

I Have A Dream




            A dream is a wish your heart makes when you’re fast asleep. Ok no, I’m not about to quote the song from Cinderella but having a dream is quite important in your life. If you don’t have a dream, you have nothing to live for, your life is meaningless, and you can leave now.
            We all have a dream. Even Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. had a dream. Pun intended. The characters within A Raisin in the Sun fight for their dreams.
Mama wants to buy the house with the money she receives in the mail. Even though her son, Walter, wants it for himself, selfishly, for the liquor stores, Mama holds out for the better of the family. She wants a better life for her family, to get the house.
Beneatha’s dream is to become a doctor, even in an era where women were supposed to be the stay-at-home mom, to cook, clean, take care of the kids while the men were out bringing in the dough, she still maintained her dream to become a doctor. Everyone in the family doubted her, except for Mama because she wanted to put aside money for her education.
Walter’s dream is, well, not a great dream in my eyes. To own liquor stores is not what I would call the American dream. But his intentions were in the right place. He wants to be able to support his family and not have to rely on Mama. He is prideful just like every other man so his intentions are clear but his actual dream is not the right place to start.
Dreams are what keep a person going. It’s their hope, it’s their passion, it’s what makes the world go ‘round. Go out on a limb and just dream.

Sunday, December 9, 2012

Beautiful Soul


     We as human beings have the right to either stand up for what we believe in or just follow the crowd. Now that choice is all up to you. You can be person walking on the wrong side of the hallway to set an example or just go with the flow.
     On Friday, I read the poem “If We Must Die”. This poem was basically about how if you’re going to stand up for something, fight back and don’t give in. The vocabulary the writer used was very vulgar and distasteful which made the poem that much more interesting to read. It showed no mercy in its imagery for the white people being represented as mad, hungry dogs but also cowardly, while the African American were represented as hogs.
     When I was reading this poem it reminded me a lot of how Native Americans were treated when the white settlers came to America. We pushed and pushed to “Americanize” them, but, to be honest, what does that even mean. There is no set definition to the word American and what the “perfect” American is. That’s what makes this country so great today compared to all the other countries of the world. We are different but we accept each other as human beings.  
     Strive to be different. Take the crowd head on. Don’t give in to what’s the norm. Make a statement. Be unique. Be you.

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Country Bumpkins


Have you ever thought about what other countries think about the United States? The thought came across my mind when I was reading Reading Lolita in Tehran. Mr. Nyazi’s perspective of America was very harsh. It was very black and white. No shades of gray. He accused us of rape on their culture. Now to use such a word like rape I would say is pretty harsh. That word is never taken lightly. So to accuse the United States of such an act is a huge side to take on the matter.
Now my side is neither the side of The Great Gatsby nor Mr. Nyazi’s interpretation. I take the side of America has influenced many countries but America has never said you have to be the United States of America through and through.
Have you seen America! We are a flipping melting pot of every culture, religion, race, and ethnicity you could possibly think of! We don’t reject people of their rights just because they celebrate different holidays than us. They’re American, we embrace them. If anything we stole culture and various other things from every other country in the world. We are united as one but different in every possible way. We embrace the uniqueness.
Now back to the question of what other countries thought of us. I always thought that everyone saw Americans as country bumpkins. But now that you really think about it, we are the leader of Western civilization. We strive for bigger and better things.
‘Merica.

Sunday, November 18, 2012

Harry Potter is a Black Man... What???


            Never judge a book by its cover. Ever. You will most likely be wrong, I guarantee it. This past week we read Nikki Giovanni’s Sanctuary: For Harry Potter the Movie. One of the main reasons I read it was because it had Harry Potter in it, the other, obviously, it’s homework.
            The beginning is amazing and unexpected. Giovanni shows great style that keeps the reader on the edge of his/her seat. The drums beating. The fragments. It keeps it short and sweet and leaves you wondering what’s going to happen next. Then it cuts to the story of the baby elephant. It shows a protective pack of elephants trying to save the one and only baby elephant from the poachers. After the intense scene, she uses rhetorical questions to get the audience into the mind of the lone baby elephant and to show you what it is thinking. After his internal questioning it shows a flicker of hope.
            Next, it cuts to Harry Potter. And this is where all the chaos and over thinking every possible situation starts. So let me break it down for you. Harry Potter isn’t really Harry Potter. He is actually a black man and a baby elephant and kind of Harry Potter. Talk about having multiple personalities. She flashes from being Harry Potter, the boy who lived, to the black man, who is given into slavery, to the lone baby elephant, who is defenseless.
            Now if you would like something to read that confuses you, read this. If you don’t, ignore everything you just read. If you don’t really know, read it and find out.

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Suicidal Coward


In the novel, The Scarlet Letter, we begin to see character development in characters such as Dimmesdale. We have seen contrast between characters such as Dimmesdale and Hester. The most dramatic character was Dimmesdale. He is supposedly a well respected man amongst the town’s people and is a good man. However, he starts to feel agonizing pain right where his heart is hence the symbolism of Hester’s scarlet letter over her heart. They are both connected and their stories are intertwined. Dimmesdale begins to understand Hester’s pain and struggle. Although, it is not the same. He goes into the square during the night and stood on the scaffold. He clutches his heart and cries out in pain but quickly regrets yelling because he is scared the town’s people will come out and see him in his shame and misery.
            Finally after seven years, Dimmesdale and Hester meet and discuss a future together in England. He agrees but wants to tie up loose ends. Once they are ready to leave and embark on their journey, Dimmesdale rips open his shirt, shows the town what’s on his heart, and kills himself. After everything, this coward decides to kill himself. He put Hester through Hell and back and leaves her for good. Hester had to put up with this life for seven years while Dimmesdale is just having a bloody good time. He got off easy taking his life while Hester was strong, independent, and never gave up.
This is not a trait of a tragic hero but of a suicidal coward.

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Sad Beautiful Tragic


                Hester is portrayed as a strong woman. She can also be classified as a not so strong character. She has been mocked by her peers and society and has to live with that burden for the rest of her life. She picks herself up from the ground and brushes herself off and moves on with her life. However, the townspeople disagree. The children of the townspeople even feel that she shouldn’t ever forget her sin. They play tricks on Hester and Pearl and throw mud at them even when Hester is trying to redeem herself as an individual. However, she is reminded everyday for her fault with the bright red “A” on her chest.
                Her counter character, Dimmesdale is having some health problems. It becomes evident that his heart hurts him when he starts to clutch at his chest. This is funny because Hester has the red “A” on her chest right where Dimmesdale seems to be hurting. This also shows that the red “A” can also be shown as an emotional pain on Hester when that is all she is recognized for and Dimmesdale is experiencing physical pain in his heart right where Hester has her red “A”. They have become bonded by a fault physical and emotional to both Hester and Dimmesdale.

Sunday, October 28, 2012

God's Country


                Transcendentalists believed in the individual, nature, life, and death. I like to think that some of these elements reflect my personality and character. I like to be independent and not rely on others because when others fall, I fall with them. Another point is I love nature. I can never get enough of it. Nature is where I want to live. It sounds outlandish compared to this technological based society we live in today, but once you go out to nature and reflect, you really never want to leave.
In the summer of second grade my family bought a trip to Montana at an auction. We went with my aunts, uncles, and cousins as well. We stayed in a log cabin right on the Gallatin River, so at night the deer would come down to the river and drink. It was an awesome experience seeing animals in their habitat undisturbed. The rest of our trip consisted of hiking hours to get to a breathtaking lake right in between the mountains, traveling through Yellowstone National Park, horseback through the rough terrain, and much more.
I always told myself I was going to move back out there right where we stayed. It changed how I viewed life as an individual compared to the rest of the world. It made me wonder how people could be so ignorant to God’s country way out in the middle of nowhere. It’s kind of funny, you go looking for nothing out there, but you come back with something you will cherish forever.