<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744</id><updated>2011-11-16T06:34:17.752-08:00</updated><category term='thINK'/><category term='2010 Summer Assignment'/><title type='text'>Writing for our Lives</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-1410803679543605010</id><published>2011-08-13T13:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T10:15:14.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://prezi.com/nm_ywdkblmn8/introducing-myself-as-a-student/"&gt;http://prezi.com/nm_ywdkblmn8/introducing-myself-as-a-student/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-1410803679543605010?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/1410803679543605010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/introducing-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1410803679543605010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1410803679543605010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/introducing-myself.html' title='Introducing Myself'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-1498068400522512323</id><published>2011-08-09T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T22:55:02.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 To-Read List</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ingenious Gentleman Don Quixote of La Mancha &lt;/em&gt;(1605), by none-other-than Miguel Cervantes, falls on my reading list as a result of my foolishly starting it last year with a single week left before summer. I, obviously, had to return it before I could&amp;nbsp;really seek my teeth in.&amp;nbsp;I am one to never leave something unfinished (unless it proves too difficult... but that doesn't happen), and despite the &lt;em&gt;somewhat&lt;/em&gt; archaic terminology&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;slightly&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;wordy style, I WILL finish this book! No matter how many times I must read all 992 pages to understand them!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atlas Shrugged &lt;/em&gt;(1957), one of Ayn Rand's tales, comes barreling into my list, 1088 pages in tow, because I like her writings and know that they tend to have deeper, usually political themes involved. It may be long, but the style isn't like it's from the seventeenth century (AHEM, Cervantes), and it probably will not be a dictionary opener, from other books by Rand I've read.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John Steinbeck's &lt;em&gt;The Grapes of Wrath&lt;/em&gt; (1939) has been recommended to my by my mother for the last ten years. Yes, since I was seven. She always brags on how easy it is to read, if a bit odd at times. Oh, and she rambles about a turtle crossing a road for a whole chapter. Anyway, it is apparently a metaphor every other chapter, which I will absolutely love when I figure them out and hate if I fail to. With 464 pages of intense turtle-crossing-the-road action, I am sure to finish this one way before &lt;em&gt;Atlas Shrugged&lt;/em&gt;, and maybe find an apt replacement for "why did the chicken cross the road."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pulling again from John Steinbeck's arsenal, &lt;em&gt;East of Eden &lt;/em&gt;(1952)&amp;nbsp;has been praised as the&amp;nbsp;new&amp;nbsp;Cain and Abel, or so a college-bound friend says. Judging from my knowledge of Steinbeck's difficulty, this should be a rather easy read, all 601 pages.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally coming to a tried and true&amp;nbsp;classic, Shakespeare's &lt;em&gt;Macbeth&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;(1623)&amp;nbsp;has been on my "to read" list for years. It's the author. On the other hand,&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;words he uses sometimes have changed meaning, drastically, and&amp;nbsp;his&amp;nbsp;style can be&amp;nbsp;murky. It's the time period.&amp;nbsp;204 pages make this a longer read by him (from my apparently limited experience), but it should be a satisfying one. I do like his works, for the most part. The next three books share the same reasons for reading as this one, the same difficulty, and the same author, so I will list their names, length, and publication date in the sake of simplicity.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;King Lear &lt;/em&gt;(Between 1603 1606) 300 pages &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twelfth Night&lt;/em&gt; (1623) 272 pages&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hamlet &lt;/em&gt;(1603) 330 pages&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oedipus Rex&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;(430 B.C.)&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;by the late, great Sophocles, falls on my list because of its prevalence in the world of reading. I have read &lt;em&gt;Antigone&lt;/em&gt;, and have seen the rhetoric and style therein. It was less then pretty. However, 80 more pages of such is not much to ask, so I will undertake this nearly prehistoric book.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Homer's &lt;em&gt;The Iliad &lt;/em&gt;(200 B.C.)(Originated around 850 B.C., give 100 years or take 400), strikingly short at 196 pages, it commands a place on the list because I've wanted to read it since reading the Odyssey. The language is hard, to say the least, but I can manage. Besides, many texts reference Homer's classics, and, as a result,&amp;nbsp;I must be familiar with them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-1498068400522512323?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/1498068400522512323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/2012-to-read-list-work-in-progress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1498068400522512323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1498068400522512323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/2012-to-read-list-work-in-progress.html' title='2012 To-Read List'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-5548709490149242956</id><published>2011-08-09T15:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T15:24:55.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 7</title><content type='html'>Question 1 (What does this work signify?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Garden Party,” at its more superficial levels, highlights a classic class difference conundrum which must be faced by the protagonist. After all, someone of the working class dies just down the road, but for the rich upper class the party cannot stop. Not even a thought is paid to the poor family’s suffering until after the party concludes, except for Laura’s concerns. Ignoring the class conflicts, this work highlights the balance between supporting the individual vs. supplying the masses. Had the party been canceled, the dead individual’s family could have received much more aid. On the other hand, those people expecting to come to the garden party would have been disappointed, disgruntled, and perhaps a bit angry that their plans suddenly went up in smoke for the sake of a stranger. The tossup is between helping the family in need, which will also make the would-be attendees rather irritated, and serving the partygoers, which will probably look rather bad to the family and friends of the dead man down the road. However, the rich family takes a kind of middle road, having the party but sending the leftover food to the lower-working class family via Laura, the only one that really showed any care prior to the party. In doing so, the young Laura bridges the class gap to an extent. She may be taking food and relief, but it is leftover food and relief. It is not the cream of the crop, but the excess, the extra, the bit that would end up in the trash. Such is the commentary given to the rich; they take what they need and want, and sometimes, if caught in the right mood, give some of the rest to those in need. As a final piece of meaning, this short story explores the concept of gaining deeper knowledge by facing adversity, as Laura, after seeing the dead man as peaceful and uncaring of her family’s apathy, gains closure and perhaps a deeper understanding of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 2 (How does it signify that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the literal and obvious apathy initially paid to the family of the deceased, the geography also plays a role in signifying a class conflict. The upper class lives at the top of the hill and the lower class at the bottom. This simple and obvious division sets the stage for a deeper and more subtle class division. On another note, the women who invite Laura into their house to see the dead man cannot understand that Laura wants to leave the basket of food and go. On a larger scale, this suggests that the classes themselves are incompatible, non-understanding, repulsive of one another. There is a fairy tale similar to this story, in the journey from the top of the hill to the bottom, specifically in the fact that a little girl is carrying a basket of food to someone in need (and maybe wearing something notable on her head is important). This element straight out of Little Red Riding Hood immediately causes readers who see the connection to start a witch hunt for the big bad wolf. The wolf appears, in the fairy tale, at the girl’s destination, in the form of who she is to deliver the food to. Could the big bad wolf be the women she meets, all puffy eyed and red faced from grief? They do lure her in and trap her, and quintessentially force her to see the dead man. However, it is more apt that the class difference itself is the big bad wolf, desiring to devour Laura and forever force her into a paradigm of indifference regarding the lower classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other elements reveal the conflicts between showing the individual (or few) preference at the expense of the numerous and showing the numerous preference at the expense of the individual (or few). To be spell this out, Mrs. Sheridan scolded Laura as she said, “You are being very absurd, Laura. People like that don’t expect sacrifices from us. And it’s not very sympathetic to spoil everybody’s enjoyment as you’re doing now.” This line exemplifies the insulation that the upper class supposedly feels regarding the lower class. It’s almost like Mrs. Sheridan believes that she has not moral obligation to do anything more than gossip about the man’s death. The elite have always been fewer than the rest, and in a stroke of ironic genius, the author makes the elite hold a party on the same day as the death of a poor man. Until after the party is over, they show no real sympathy (as a whole), but then send the leftover food as aid. Now, to cancel the party would be to hold the individual dead man above the desires of the masses. However, the partygoers are of the upper class, and therefore much less numerous as a whole than the working class. So the question is who is really being served here, the many or the few?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura obviously gains some condolence herself at the end, and many tidbits of the tale support this thought. For one, the story takes place in early summer, traditionally signifying the time in life where one is growing and maturing. Skipping straight to the dead man’s description, all of the adjectives describing him suggest peace, forgiveness, contentment. Laura realizes that the man is dead, and does not care that her family threw a party mere hours before. She understands that he cannot really hold anything against her, and that the poor do not either. After all, despite her gaudy look, they invited her into their house without hesitation, which suggests no ill will is held. Based on the dialogue toward the end though, “Isn’t life—“we can assume that Laura is on the verge of a deep discovery, but not yet ready to uncover it. After all, it is just “early summer.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparison and Persephone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading the three other examples, I would say I fall somewhere between the second and the third in quality. I admit, I completely missed the bird references, and looking back, they are rather obvious. Reading the author’s commentary, I also missed the Garden of Eden references, even with the sheer idealistic description of the day and all of the flowers, plus mention of archangels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, after reading all about Persephone, I am somewhat proud of myself. I actually hit all around that thought without drawing the connection! Well, I mentioned the fact that they were geographically above the poor, as well as the symbolic transition to adulthood. Either way though, I have a long way to go before I read about flowers, food, and children and think fertility goddess. At any rate though, rereading the short story does allow me to see the Persephone myth played out, somewhat (I would call it a simple venture into the underworld, but I am not a literary professor, obviously). The thought that an author could cram so many references into this does cause me to enjoy the piece more, and I am sure to start to look ever closer in other texts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-5548709490149242956?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/5548709490149242956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_2976.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5548709490149242956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5548709490149242956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_2976.html' title='How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 7'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-78869761974030999</id><published>2011-08-09T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T15:23:43.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 6</title><content type='html'>Part 1: Archetypes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quintessentially, an archetype exists as an element in a story, ranging from a character type to a plot development style, which for some reason or another has resisted oblivion and became prevalent in many different stories. One of the most basic archetypal plots I have noticed goes as follows;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Boy and Girl meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Girl is kidnapped/possessed/etc. by an Evildoer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Boy saves Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. *They fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. They live happily together, usually having a child or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This can occur at any spot in the sequence, usually not first or last though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps thousands of stories exhibit this chain of events. For starters, there is Harry and Ginny from the &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/em&gt; series. They meet, and nothing spectacular occurs, after all, we are all still rooting for Hermione and Harry (I never quit). In the second book, as most people know, Ginny falls under the influence of Tom Riddle (AKA Voldemort) and, lo and behold, Harry saves her! Somewhere much later in the series, they do fall for each other, and in the epilogue of book seven it is revealed they had a few children. The end. Another example can be found in the &lt;em&gt;Percy Jackson and the Olympians&lt;/em&gt; series. In order; Percy meets Anabeth (and they really get off on the wrong foot), Anabeth is kidnapped in the third book (yes, it took that long), Percy saves her (go figure), their mutual affection becomes more apparent, and I assume children will be involved later, but Percy is currently missing. But you can’t kill of a character that popular, right? Digressing on my frivolous concerns, perhaps another example is warranted. Jumping into the one of the most popular and significant video games ever created,&lt;em&gt; The Legend of Zelda&lt;/em&gt; series portrays this archetype in basically every game—with the same people! Link, the male protagonist, eventually meets Zelda, the princess and female protagonist, who is going to be kidnapped/forced into hiding/possessed/turned to stone/whatever by Ganondorf/Vaati/Zor/Belum/another antagonist, but by collecting mystical items from dungeons (usually eight), Link is able to defeat the antagonist of the day and rescue Zelda. Implications of them becoming a couple run high. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2: Marked for Greatness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heroes of literary works, from the Beast (&lt;em&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;/em&gt;) to Luke Skywalker (missing a hand), often have some physical malformation or disability that set them apart. Possibilities are endless, ranging from limps to scars. Even more so, each can have a deeper meaning than simply setting apart the hero. For instance, Harry Potter’s lightning bolt shaped scar is definitely more than a scar. Simply the shape indicates so much. Lightning is powerful, energetic, quick, unpredictable, deadly, unstoppable, and—most importantly—electricity. Electricity also allows modern civilization to exist, considering it powers lights, coffee makers, stoves, air conditioners, computers, televisions, motors, telephones, satellites, and countless other overlooked objects. Harry too will possess all those characteristics and will keep society running—by stopping Voldemort from rising to power again. Another layer of meaning lies in the fact that the scar is on his forehead, often hidden by his hair. This suggests that, despite his great destiny, he is still an ordinary person. He may have survived the death curse simultaneously taken Voldemort down, but human he still is. The situation is almost like he can hide the feats of his past, like a scar behind his hair, assuming the papers did not keep track of his every move. Another level of symbolism lies in how he actually got the scar. Voldemort came to kill Harry one night, but Harry’s mother sacrificed herself to save him. In doing so, her love formed a protective charm that would follow Harry in further fights with the Dark Lord. Could the message encoded here be, “Love conquers all?” Perhaps something along the lines of, “Evil acts by selfish people cannot stand in comparison by good acts made by the selfless,” would be more fitting. Honestly, I think both are appropriate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-78869761974030999?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/78869761974030999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_404.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/78869761974030999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/78869761974030999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_404.html' title='How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 6'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-4504736131784226919</id><published>2011-08-09T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T15:21:39.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 5</title><content type='html'>Baptism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Rick Riordan’s &lt;em&gt;The Lightning Thief&lt;/em&gt;, the main character finds himself thrown into a shallow creek during a camp game of capture the flag. Now, this is not any ordinary camp—after all, the book takes on the question of, “What would the world be like if Greek gods really existed?” The camp is for all of their children born of humans (the gods apparently have not changed much in two millennia). Based on Greek myth, the children of the gods are endowed with special powers, based on which happened to be their parent. However, Percy, the protagonist, has absolutely no idea who his parent was. In fact, he really had a difficult time fitting in at camp and simply felt lost and abandoned by his non-mortal parent. He was a horrible swordsman, a clumsy teen, and most tragically, an unclaimed, ashamed demigod. Fortunately, that changed when he was in the water facing the lance of a child of Ares. Suddenly the water rose up around him in a huge wave, sweeping her away. Above his head floated a blue trident, a symbol of Poseidon. Being a son of Poseidon—the son of Poseidon actually—Percy suddenly became a big deal. He then became a bigger deal because Zeus’ thunderbolts went missing about the time Percy stepped onto the scene, and the coincidence caused havoc in Olympus. In order to prevent war between the gods, newly-aware Percy chooses to go on a quest to find the thunderbolts, prove his innocence, and confront the evils responsible. In other words, before falling into a little bit of water, Percy was a frail, uncoordinated mess; afterward, he became a proud powerhouse that would make Kronos quake in fear, all the way down in Tartarus. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-4504736131784226919?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/4504736131784226919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_9367.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/4504736131784226919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/4504736131784226919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_9367.html' title='How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 5'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-8739529512438439787</id><published>2011-08-09T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T15:20:14.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potential Christ Figure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole MacGrath, hero (or anti-hero depending on how events progress) of the &lt;em&gt;inFamous&lt;/em&gt; series, fits the Christ Figure requirements incredibly well. Following is a list that corresponds with the one given in &lt;em&gt;How to Read Literature like a Professor&lt;/em&gt; featuring explanation of the qualities he does present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Though not crucified, he willingly died from an energy explosion which eradicated a certain type of radiation that was poisoning millions of people, and would eventually kill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. He endured a huge blast that scorched his body, but gave him the power to control electricity. His best friend betrayed him (Judas character?). The love of his life was murdered, and he supposedly had the opportunity to save her which only makes the pain worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. See number one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There is no evidence to support or refute this, but he did want kids eventually…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Probably not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. He is in his late twenties, early thirties. He graduated high school, dropped out of college, and became a bike courier. That would land him in his twenties and after a few years of couriering, he would be around 33 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Not a carpenter, but a humble profession, as previously stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. He walks, runs, or bikes. Pretty humble if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. No—he can’t even touch water without electricity arcing everwhere…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Actually, yes. Whenever he is completing a circuit to restore power to part of the city, or absorbing a blast core (I know, this makes no sense), he does have his arms outstretched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Not the devil exactly, but he is presented with situations where he is tempted by an inner voice to behave selfishly at the extreme cost of others or to behave nobly and sacrifice something for the sake of others. The most basic of these choices presents itself near the beginning. He has the choice to take all the food dropped in the city (it’s in a lockdown because a plague has broken out within) for himself and his friends or to allow other inhabitants to have a share. Many such situations present themselves to Cole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. No… Last seen in the company of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. No—more like smart-alecky comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Unsure, he was going to be buried at sea, but lightning struck the boat he was in. I sure hope this one is true. On a side note, I think it had been two or three days since his death...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. He did not have disciples exactly, but friends who followed him on his adventures, when possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Cole had a temper, but he did forgive Zeke, his best friend who betrayed him. He also forgave Kuo, another friend who turned against him. I suppose he was very forgiving of his friends. Others, however, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Again, sort of. As I said, in the end he sacrificed himself for the good of mankind. He did not come to do this, but in the end he took up the task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following reasons are not given in the book but require consideration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cole has the power to heal people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. His ultimate opponent is a being known as “The Beast.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. He was not married. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. As previously mentioned, his best friend (who could be considered a follower) betrays him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-8739529512438439787?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/8739529512438439787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_7228.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/8739529512438439787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/8739529512438439787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_7228.html' title='How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 4'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6042838789939298762</id><published>2011-08-09T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T15:18:25.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 3</title><content type='html'>Concerning Violence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature contains so many examples of person vs. person violence, from the climactic scenes of Harry battling Voldemort to the horribly tragic suicide endings of some of Shakespeare’s plays. Leaning toward the tragic end of this spectrum, the ending of Huxley’s &lt;em&gt;Brave New World &lt;/em&gt;features a late-coming protagonist, John, hanging himself in a lighthouse. The initial effect is repulsion, pity, and a fair bit of irritation (at least for me—he is a good character). However, taking a step back and peering into the situation, John felt as though he had let his entire culture slip away. After all, he was raised in the remainder of the Native American tradition, mixed with Christian influences. His morals were unshakable, for the most part, and he conditioned himself to not allow them to be shaken by beating himself with a whip. However, the culture of the rest of the world corrupted him in his view as he participated in a huge orgy in the previous scene. Because his actions violated everything he’d held on to, he must have felt as though he lost the only thing keeping him anchored to the world. And without it, he must have felt his only choice was to leave the world. What did Huxley hope to accomplish by this? Perhaps he meant to say that the old cultural standards cannot survive exposure to new ones. Maybe he was a communist, as communism was rising to challenge democracy during his life. Then again perhaps Huxley was warning that a compromise on our moral fortitude could indeed spell death. Perhaps all of these, some combination of them, or none of them are correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, some violence in literature springs from a “random” accident, or from the environment, or from a disease. A disease is key in the final scenes of &lt;em&gt;Forest Gump&lt;/em&gt;, perhaps one of the most inspirational and sorrowful movies of recent years. Not to spoil the ending, but Jenny dies of a mysterious illness, probably AIDS. Leaving Forest heartbroken with their child, Jenny’s death brings tears to the eyes of the viewer as well. At a deeper level though, could Jenny be paying for the sins of her past? She is finally repentant, and moreover happy. And she dies. She has finally married Forest and told him of their son, and his intellect. And she dies. She will finally be able to live out a normal life, like she probably wanted deep down inside all those years. And she dies. Then again, perhaps this event is more aimed at Forest. “Life’s like a box of chocolates…” His life was filled with fortune and misfortune, just like everyone else’s. Perhaps her death was to reinforce this fact; we never know what is going to occur from one day to the next. All we can do is deal with life as it comes and make the best of what life throws, be that raising a son alone or showing the president the wound on your “buttocks.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6042838789939298762?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6042838789939298762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_6409.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6042838789939298762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6042838789939298762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_6409.html' title='How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 3'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-3252947152270000828</id><published>2011-08-09T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T10:59:45.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Part 1﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intertextuality quite literally would mean something along the lines of “pertaining to among (or between) the texts.” To add a bit more meat to this ambiguous meaning, intertextuality centers around the connections between literary works, both consciously added in and subconsciously written. It is somewhat of an omnipresent thread, pervading each literary work and allowing some extra meaning to be derived from one work to another, thus adding a significant amount of description or meaning with a short phrase or quote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the author mentions, any two works can be inexplicably linked through intertextuality—even a cartoon and a famous play. Deliberate naming can give immediate characterization, such as Iago the parrot in &lt;em&gt;Aladdin&lt;/em&gt; and Iago the treacherous friend in &lt;em&gt;Othello&lt;/em&gt;. Ideally, I would say I applied my knowledge of the book to the cartoon and figured out that Iago (the parrot) was villainous. However, as I only thought of Othello as a board game during my early years, I actually applied my knowledge of parrot Iago to treacherous friend Iago. So, I knew that he was backstabbing, greedy, unhappy with his lot in life, and going to somehow pull the rug out from under the main character, this time being Othello. As a further effect, I also heard that annoying, sniveling, obnoxious voice in my head during each of his dialogues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time I used intertextuality to my advantage was while reading &lt;em&gt;The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe&lt;/em&gt;. When Aslan died on the stone table, for the sins of Edward, I remember thinking, “Is that a reference to Jesus? I wonder if he’ll be resurrected too.” Skip forward a chapter or two and viola! Aslan returns! Based upon Foster’s description of T.S. Elliot as a biblical allusion addict, I am left to assume this connection was deliberate. I also noticed certain biblical motifs in the final book in the series. There is an antichrist figure, a donkey if I recall. Also there is a false prophet, an ape, who is actually referred to by that title once or twice (if memory serves—it has been six years…). Aslan returns (again) to strike down Satan and his forces—I mean the ape, donkey, and army they amass. Oh, and then the stars fall, the world ends, and the heroes end up in a place similar to heaven. Actually, I believe it is actually referred to as heaven. Either way, The Chronicles of Narnia may be better titled, “101 Biblical Allusions (and counting).”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Part 2: Fairy Tales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Catcher in the Rye&lt;/em&gt;, perhaps one of the strangest accounts of a boy roaming through a city ever written, has certain parallels with the old Hansel and Gretel stories. Though Holden, &lt;em&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/em&gt;’s protagonist, probably does not realize the fact that he is lost in his deluded world just as the siblings are lost in the woods, the reader realizes he is. In fact, we realize that his own delusions keep him lost. Why else would he go on and on about suitcases or some other frivolous object unless he was simply trying to keep his mind off of reality and the problems that it presents? Similarly, Hansel and Gretel are deluded that this old crone in the candy house cannot possibly be bad. I mean really, she lives in a gingerbread house! Their mistaken paradigm of the witch would have erased them from existence in the end, had they not taken action in the end. Oddly, the same can be said so Holden, minus the witch part. He does finally decide to get psychoanalyzed, which does unearth some dormant problems which he can deal with, allowing him to live a more effective and probably happier life. He might not have had to push anyone in an oven, but Holden’s choice probably took just about as much courage as Hansel and Gretel’s. After all, sometimes the greatest enemy lies within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a connection between this book and the old story makes for rather funny irony (imagine Hansel or Gretel cursing every third word). Perhaps the greatest irony is the simple fact that there is a connection between the easily understood children’s story and &lt;em&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/em&gt; at all! The prose, the mood, and the style all seem so different, perhaps even contradictory. The story of Hansel and Gretel is easily understood, happy, and straightforward, as it should be. The book on the other hand seems intentionally confusing, dark to say the least, and jumbled, just like Holden’s thoughts. Yet, this connection seems so fitting. Lost young people must find their way, one way or another. They must draw on inner strength to persevere, and to ultimately find themselves or what they are capable of. Finally seeing this connection, a fitting contradiction, greatly increases my appreciation of &lt;em&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/em&gt;, and now makes me wonder what other subtle connections lurk within its pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-3252947152270000828?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/3252947152270000828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3252947152270000828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3252947152270000828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor_09.html' title='How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 2'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-3331563713329835751</id><published>2011-08-09T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T10:29:18.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assignment 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 Quest Elements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quester: Harry Potter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destination: The boat house on the Hobgwarts grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goal: Kill Nagini, Voldemort’s snake and supposedly final horcrux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Challenges and Trials: Aside from the difficulties traversing through the magical battleground Hogwarts had become, upon nearing the boathouse, Harry and his accomplices overhear Voldemort talking to Snape. Deciding it best not to face them both simultaneously—not to mention the possible profitability of eavesdropping—the group sits outside and listens. Then, Voldemort suddenly fatally wounds Snape, yammering on about how the Elder Wand would not listen to him unless he did so. Voldemort then disapparates, leaving the trio’s journey fruitless… except for a tear Harry collects from Snape as commanded in his final words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True Reason of the Quest: The tear reveals many details of Snape’s life (after being placed in Dumbledore’s pensieve), many about Harry’s mother. As awkward as these moments were, others revealed just how much Snape did care for Harry, contrary to Harry’s belief. However, most importantly, Harry learns why he can speak Parseltongue, invade Voldemort’s thoughts, etc. When Harry’s mother died, and Voldemort’s curse backfired, causing him to die, Harry became a horcrux himself. Therefore, Harry had to die BEFORE Voldemort did! Considering he was about to enter a final confrontation with his nemesis, this was a crucial bit of information to avoid all his efforts being for naught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-3331563713329835751?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/3331563713329835751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3331563713329835751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3331563713329835751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-read-literature-like-professor.html' title='How to Read Literature like a Professor Assignment 1'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-8362757567051019518</id><published>2011-04-01T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T08:02:42.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raising Respect of Teachers</title><content type='html'>In a &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/roomfordebate/2011/03/27/how-to-raise-the-status-of-teachers/restructure-teacher-compensation"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Room For Debate&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;session, Micheal J. Petrilli states that making a teacher's job more attractive will in turn raise the status of the occupation, and therefore the number of people making a career out of it. He proposes accelerated pay raises and more ways to increase salary, but something far more simple would help just as much. If teachers would simply avoid making negative comments on their profession, especially to their students, the reputation of low pay, terrible benefits, and absence of notable pay raises will slowly fade away, and if said teachers would also highlight the positives of their profession, such a school breaks off and rather stable positions, the public view of teaching would exponentially increase. After all, the main reason most people avoid the profession is the low pay, and who would not want so much time off with their family? Some may say that teachers rarely talk bad about their job, at least not to their students. However, nearly every year I personally have heard at least one teacher mention their meager salary. Moreover, does it not take one-hundred good words to negate one bad in the mind of man? Thinking toward the future, the students will soon be entering the job market. Therefore, with so many negative comments told to the sponge-like minds will stick with them, thus influencing the decisions of many to avoid teaching, as the negative comments have made a "teaching aversion."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-8362757567051019518?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/8362757567051019518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/04/raising-respect-of-teachers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/8362757567051019518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/8362757567051019518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/04/raising-respect-of-teachers.html' title='Raising Respect of Teachers'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-1584787763072763292</id><published>2011-03-16T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T17:37:47.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitzgerald Style Analysis</title><content type='html'>In Fitzgerald’s finest work, &lt;em&gt;The Great Gatsby&lt;/em&gt;, the author adopts a reminiscent, acceptant tone in order to highlight the futility of trying to change America further, as it has matured as an entity, as well as to enlighten the world of “the republic[’s]” limitless future, at the same time limited in another way. The time period described in the book happened to the roaring twenties, a time of economic boon and domestic excess, which Fitzgerald realized was the foundation of a huge bust, as well as the foundation of a bad habit, perhaps still widely practiced in the very same republic today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitzgerald believed that the United States had gone beyond a point of return of sorts, as it could never go back to being an infant country, and must take on the responsibilities of the real world. He illustrates this through his use of reproduction and nursing related diction. An “orgastic future” lay in wait for people of the old world who ventured to the new world, drawing many in, only to have a new country “borne” as the United States of America. This country relied on the “fresh, green breast of the new world,” the trees and other natural resources, just as a baby must rely on their mother’s milk. However, those vast forests, those resources had given way to cities, filled with “inessential houses,” which meant the time for the nation to suckle and grow strong naturally was over. Though this seems positive, a negative lies just below the surface. The trees had given way to cities, meaning those trees were gone. That “fresh, green breast,” so alluring and seductive, yet useful was gone by man’s own use of it. Perhaps he wished to point out the fact that eventually these trees and other resources will fade away, and that the “roaring twenties” should give way to a “conservative thirties”—before everything faded away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, Fitzgerald uses the night, the darkness therein pierced only by the moon above, in a metaphor for what must happen. As the narrator sat, watching the city, the moonlight made it seem to melt away in his eyes. The moon itself is nearly a metaphor for change, metamorphosis, transition. Also he mentions “the dark fields of the republic,” pointing out the fact that people did not know the limit of their power or resources at that time. The darkness obscured their metaphorical vision to the edges of the field where their limits were clearly set by a tree line or fence or cliff. Should America continue barreling through that dark field, buying incessantly in a whirlpool of consumerism, America would eventually hit one of the obstacles, knocking ourselves out, becoming ensnared, or falling over the edge. Going back the moon reference, the way to remedy this is to put some attention on not stretching our cities too far into the unsettled wilderness, and saving some of those trees in which so much promise lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many great classics, a great author pens a great book pointing subtly out a great social problem, and &lt;em&gt;The Great Gatsby&lt;/em&gt; is no exception. Fitzgerald noticed the spreading over consumerism threatening the nation and world, and strove to rectify the problem. However, it almost seems as though his wise words fell on deaf ears and America continues flying toward the end of its dark field, never sure of exactly where that boundary line may lie, and perhaps, unfortunately, not even caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This was a timed style analysis and one of the last I did. Reflection is in the comments)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-1584787763072763292?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/1584787763072763292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/03/fitzgerald-style-analysis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1584787763072763292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1584787763072763292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/03/fitzgerald-style-analysis.html' title='Fitzgerald Style Analysis'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-3605189797052074215</id><published>2011-02-28T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T11:15:52.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep, he's got 'em pegged!</title><content type='html'>Many would agree that Socrates was a great intellectual, who even commented on human happiness (and current consumerism issues) from time to time. In one instance he said, "He who is not contented with what he has, would not be contented with what he would like to have." Well, apparently the Ancient Greeks knew so much more about happiness than today's society! Many people are caught in a whirlpool of continual buying, as more and more attractive merchandise come out monthly or weekly. Such people cannot truly be happy as they are always wanting something more and wantonly wasting that which they already possess. Take the die-hard clothing fanatic who is always watching and waiting for new styles, and when not contemplating the next big thing she (maybe he... not as likely. No offense ladies) flaunts her trendy clothes or brand new, gaudy, expensive accessories. Whenever a new style does come out, such a person will rush to the nearest mall or speciality clothing store and purchase nearly everything affiliated with that style, probably change in a bathroom at said store in order to avoid being seen in a style so last weekend, and stroll out, only to dispose of her old clothing at the next given chance. And then wait anxiously for the next sudden shift in the fashion world... Sounds like fun, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-3605189797052074215?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/3605189797052074215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/02/consumerism.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3605189797052074215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3605189797052074215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/02/consumerism.html' title='Yep, he&apos;s got &apos;em pegged!'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-1309772367072392004</id><published>2011-02-24T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T15:25:39.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's an Adventure and an Experience!</title><content type='html'>As of late, products have been advertised as if they offer some sort of experience or adventure involved with them. Below is a perfect example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qainrYbNHeM/TWav8Vnj_9I/AAAAAAAAABM/XmIVrxigEMM/s1600/Ram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577338639675031506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qainrYbNHeM/TWav8Vnj_9I/AAAAAAAAABM/XmIVrxigEMM/s320/Ram.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do I have any doubt that driving this truck through a vast desert with no speed limit would be extremely fun? NO WAY! But would the consumer that bought this ever get that opportunity? Probably not. Presenting that opportunity to the consumer has become a prevalent advertising technique, as people have begun spending less on material objects and more on experience. Though some may call this technique underhanded and possibly subliminal, a sort of carrot dangling before the eyes of a hungry rabbit, I see this as a clever way to entice a customer by showing the &lt;em&gt;potential&lt;/em&gt; of their new vehicle. I mean while driving like a man-on-the-run through the desert is not likely (nor wise if someone is a man on the run; dust trails people, dust trails), similar adventures, or misadventures, such as mudding or other off road driving is probably readily available. At least the consumer can haul a boat or something behind it to a lake, and have a wonderful time there. Either way though, it's rather impressive how producers--or at least sellers--can read the public and advertise to fit their current interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"08 Dodge Ram Trucks  Dodge Ram." Dodge Ram - Dodge Ram 1500, Dodge Ram Accessories, Dodge Ram Parts, 1994 Dodge Ram Diesel Pickup Speed Sensor Location, Dodge Ram 2500 Hemi, Dodge Ram Forum. 19 Apr. 2010. Web. 25 Feb. 2011. &lt;http:&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-1309772367072392004?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/1309772367072392004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-adventure-and-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1309772367072392004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1309772367072392004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-adventure-and-experience.html' title='It&apos;s an Adventure and an Experience!'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qainrYbNHeM/TWav8Vnj_9I/AAAAAAAAABM/XmIVrxigEMM/s72-c/Ram.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6555831843719917507</id><published>2011-02-22T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T10:15:41.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading List</title><content type='html'>I have read three books, the equivalent of eight books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fahrenheit 451, 208 Pages&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Lost Hero, 576 Pages&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Lost Symbol, 656 Pages&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/em&gt; by Dan Brown enticed me with its constant action, suspense, and mixture of both fact and fiction flawlessly and seemingly facilely. Robert Langdon again finds himself in a situation of massive powers colliding as a deranged evil maniac tries to snuff out the light and hope of the world, as well as the Masonic order. Through a huge interconnected web of coincidences, everything falls into place as the end nears, eventually culminating in a dramatic thrilling finale and the revelation of a multimillenia old secret.&lt;em&gt; The Lost Symbol&lt;/em&gt; truly thrills and grips to the last page and beyond.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6555831843719917507?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6555831843719917507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/02/3rd-nine-weeks-annotated-bibliography.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6555831843719917507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6555831843719917507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2011/02/3rd-nine-weeks-annotated-bibliography.html' title='Reading List'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-3211450872932214039</id><published>2010-12-09T14:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T11:24:16.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Look Everybody, Another False Hope!</title><content type='html'>As I browsed through Alzheimer's information, I stumbled upon a link stating,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There Is Hope For Alzheimers! Learn&lt;br /&gt;What Your Dr. Isn't Telling You."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The link leads to this &lt;a href="http://results.healthylivingresource.org/index.php?ss=alzheimers+disease+treatment&amp;amp;c=2742&amp;amp;nr=5&amp;amp;trk=alzheimer+%5C%5C%5C%27s+disease+research%7C%7Cc"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;, very helpful huh? I guess maybe the over-capitalization should have given it away, as well as the fact that it is promoting help for ALZHEIMER'S, not Alzheimer's VICTIMS. (And yes, they left out the apostrophe too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my readers not familiar with the topic of today's rant, Alzheimer's is a degenerative brain disease, which first destroys a victim's memories, then spreads to other parts of the brain, such as learning focused parts and language understanding/speaking parts, and finally kills the parts responsible for breathing, or swallowing, whatever comes first. Oh, and despite what this ad may want you to believe, there is not cure, nor any true treatments. In fact, the current "treatments" focus on delaying the spread of neural death, and eventually they are completely ineffective anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why would an ad claim such a ludicrous statement? Well apparently they just want people to check out their page, and buy some so-called "treatments" that they link to. Or maybe they want us to try this game that "boosts memory and cognition" for free... and then pay a price to access it. Or maybe access to this site offering MORE &lt;a href="http://www.alzheimersanswers.com/djones/index.html"&gt;links&lt;/a&gt;, one of which allows access to a FREE (WOO, MORE FREEBIES!) book, detailing, "Alzheimer's Breakthrough SOLUTIONS of the Past Four Years." Oh, and they admit that a "reputable" Disability and Law firm wrote it. They claim to have come across all of the &lt;em&gt;miraculous&lt;/em&gt; information while defending their clients, but really, why would a lawyer come across miracle treatments when defending someone, and moreover what would prevent the average Joe from finding these same cures when actually desperately searching for them? And these two people, perhaps of the law firm, perhaps not, and "giving" it away for free as an e-book. So since when are lawyers keen on super-rare, supposedly non-existent scientific studies? And I am not even starting on the legalities of the dispensing, especially considering they state that the book is a "$97 value." &lt;img style="WIDTH: 3px; HEIGHT: 5px" class="gl_italic" border="0" alt="Italic" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" width="64" height="29" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, so why have we not figured out virtually ANYTHING about Alzheimer's disease? Maybe it is because people waste their money following empty promises that lead to nothing but pain and misfortune for the buyer, and some cash in the pocket of the liar in charge of whatever site they chose to buy from. If we, as a human population, will ever find anything else out about this terrible disease, it must be soon. After all, according to this truly &lt;a href="http://faculty.washington.edu/chudler/worldaz.html"&gt;reputable site&lt;/a&gt;, by 2020 there will be over 42.3 million cases world-wide. In other words, we had better get going ASAP, or over 42.3 million people will die an avoidable death, for Alzheimer's is always fatal. Unfortunately, according to this &lt;a href="http://www.uamshealth.com/news/?sid=1&amp;amp;nid=8873&amp;amp;cid=6"&gt;trustworthy site&lt;/a&gt;, funding dropped 36% two years ago, and has yet to climb much from that point. I bet that if people would stop wasting their money with misleading treatments and lying books, and instead donated that money to a research fund, that 36% loss would disappear, and more funding would be present than ever before. I admit, I have no research to support this assertion, but logic itself dictates the truth in my words, so if you ever come across such a selfish, lie-ridden, self-serving site, remember my indignation, and please do not support them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISCLAIMER: The drugs do delay the disease's conquest of a patient's brain, and I understand why someone would buy them. However, seeking a miracle drug and buying them instead is wrong, and some of the sites seemed designed to confuse their product with a miracle drug. Those are the times I mean what I say in the above post, not if the person is in full knowledge of the true effects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-3211450872932214039?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/3211450872932214039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/12/hey-look-everybody-another-false-hope.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3211450872932214039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3211450872932214039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/12/hey-look-everybody-another-false-hope.html' title='Hey Look Everybody, Another False Hope!'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-4625974766742787904</id><published>2010-11-30T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:22:20.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pertaining to Money-Hungriness in Mammals</title><content type='html'>I once made the mistake of falling asleep with two rowdy raccoons loose in my room, scurrying across my floor, scampering around in my closet, and tampering with my dresser. Unfortunately, something on top of said dresser was of quite a bit of value: The particular object happened to be my wallet. Ringo, one of the raccoons, probably saw me removing it from my pocket and had been waiting all night for an opportunity to investigate. The little rascal must have grabbed hold of the metal handles, then pulled himself up the individual drawers one by one, and finally reached the pinnacle to obtain his prize. The crafty little devil proceeded to lug my wallet all the way back down to the floor. Perfect, a money-hungry animal. I mean that quite literally, for Ringo decided that he should not be content with skittering around my room with his prize in his mouth, nor should he be satisfied with the fact that he was scattering the money therein, but that he would be happy only when he ate a part of the highest valued bill I had inside. Ringo ate that fifty, and then I woke up. To retrieve my cash, I knew I could do nothing, so capture the raccoons I decided to. Why must crazy, freedom-loving, masked mammals know I cannot fit under my own bed as they can? As they hid in that sanctuary, I reached and groped and skimmed and grasped and lured with my hand. After a long session of raccoon noodling, with my arm beginning to wear out, with my hand succumbing to the quick guerilla strikes, with my patience wearing wafer thin, I finally caught the rascals and put them in their pen outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-4625974766742787904?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/4625974766742787904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/11/pertaining-to-money-hungriness-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/4625974766742787904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/4625974766742787904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/11/pertaining-to-money-hungriness-in.html' title='Pertaining to Money-Hungriness in Mammals'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-7952191978870782840</id><published>2010-10-21T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T12:00:34.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What to read... What to read...</title><content type='html'>As of late, or really the last few years, I have found that the number of books that I read has dramatically decreased. I've realized that such a lamentable decrease is because lately I have heard less and less good about them and more and more bad. However, today I actually see some potential for entertainment in three books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/em&gt;, the second book in The Hunger Games series, will continue the tale of Katniss and her accidental rebellion against the capitol. I find that many times I cannot leave a series unfinished, and a series as action-packed as The Hunger Games is definitely no exception.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apocalypse Wow&lt;/em&gt;, a satire regarding the end of the world, was suggested to me by Lauren Gunderman, and maybe she could obtain if for me from her dad. And Lauren, if you are reading this, thanks for your offer and suggestion. Really, at this point, as previously stated, I am almost out of books. Moreover, this sounds very funny, based on what you said. So anyway, thanks again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Well, if I read &lt;em&gt;Catching Fire,&lt;/em&gt; then &lt;em&gt;Mockingjay &lt;/em&gt;naturally is another target, much for the same reasons as well. I must say, I am rather skeptical of some people's claims that &lt;em&gt;Mockingjay &lt;/em&gt;is "the best book ever," but based on Collin's previous work, the book promises to be an incredible read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-7952191978870782840?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/7952191978870782840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-to-read-what-to-read.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7952191978870782840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7952191978870782840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-to-read-what-to-read.html' title='What to read... What to read...'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-2136224140714769849</id><published>2010-10-19T10:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T11:27:44.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3B Annotated Reading List</title><content type='html'>Brown, Dan. Angels and Demons. Leicester: Thorpe, 2007. Print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vatican city is plunged into panic as a powerful, dangerous technology is stolen from the world's foremost scientific research institution, having the potential to vaporize the city. Moreover the cardinals of the Catholic Church are in conclave, and all the cardinals are in Sistine Chapel, all except the four that are up for election. These events are tied together by an unlikely villain, and an equally unlikely hero arises to oppose that villain: He is the renowned Harvard Symbolist, Robert Langdon.&lt;br /&gt;Langdon seems to fit an intellectual archetype, because he is simply so knowledgeable, and can figure pretty much anything out. Moreover, he is not a fighter or violent person at all, considering he had "the Hassassin" at gunpoint and still ended up nearly dying. I realize this could be offensive to other intellectuals, but all I'm saying is his character fits the stereotype: smart, sensitive, and abhorring performing violent acts himself.&lt;br /&gt;710 Pages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown, Dan. The Da Vinci Code. New York: Anchor, 2006. Print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his second adventure, Langdon finds himself of a "Grail quest," traipsing about through Western Europe with the French police in hot pursuit. With a cryptographer of their ranks assisting him, he finds that he must crack the codes left by a brilliant man, the highest member of a society dedicated to protecting the grail, and discover many secrets not meant for his eyes. However, the secrets the grail contains could rock the world, and more specifically, the church, to the core, and one group will not let this happen under any circumstances. Enter Opus Dei, in &lt;em&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;One dead ringer of seemingly all for Browns books is a complete unexpected twist near the end, preceeded by a vague, enigmatic enemy. In addition, this enemy always seems to end up being a close ally, bent on using whatever the entire quest is for to better mankind in their opinion. I'm sorry if that doesn't make much sense, but I am trying to accomplish two things; explain Brown's typical plot devices, and keep the specific characters names unanoucned. After all, who does not hate spoilers? Anyway, this knowledge makes for regular readers a sense of anticipation, a desire to see who is the defector, and for the new readers a very complex seeming plot web disrupted by a sudden moment of insight when the true enemy is revealed. These assets make Langdon's writings very interesting and holding, as well as spellbinding and time-consuming (in a good way).&lt;br /&gt;597 Pages (Please count as 3 books.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-2136224140714769849?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/2136224140714769849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/3b-annotated-reading-list.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2136224140714769849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2136224140714769849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/3b-annotated-reading-list.html' title='3B Annotated Reading List'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-621807250288439311</id><published>2010-10-15T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T11:15:06.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading Reflection</title><content type='html'>For the last nine weeks, my independent reading has reopended my eyes to good books. Prior to this period of time I could never find any good books, but after reading Nineteen Minutes and The Hunger Games I realize that some good series and authors do still exist. This has begun to increase the sheer volume of the books I read, as well as the amount of time I spend doing this enjoyable activity. This, upon becoming a habit, has begun to help me dig deeper and understand certain aspects of texts better. For instance I doubt if I could have ever noticed the pun in Peeta's name. Peeta, the baker's son -peeta bread, unleavened bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Inking my thinking" does indeep help me figure out the text and pull more out than ever before. Had I not, perhaps the complexity of BNW and the names therein would have eluded me, for I would never had really been forced to think about the purpose of their names. Also Huxley's use of pneumatic definately would have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next sememster I hope not to read a book in the last two weeks, and also improve the speed and depth of my reading even further. Finishing the "The Hunger Games" series would help quite a bit, as well as finishing old series that I am interested in, such as the Inheritance Cycle, and the &lt;em&gt;Left Behind &lt;/em&gt;series. Overall, this quarter's reading has been quite nice, far better than bearable for a change. I must say, I'm looking forward to more excellent books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-621807250288439311?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/621807250288439311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/reading-reflection.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/621807250288439311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/621807250288439311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/reading-reflection.html' title='Reading Reflection'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-1653158328371729551</id><published>2010-10-11T10:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T11:11:38.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Socratic Seminar Reflection</title><content type='html'>Our Socratic Seminars proved to be a more than adequate method of researching further into &lt;em&gt;BNW &lt;/em&gt;well as a rather fun way to use class time to build our understanding of the book, and the benefits of calmly discussing as opposed to arguing. Prior to entering the discussions I never realized how unlike Bernard Marx and Karl Marx were. I thought there were quite similar, but thanks to Connor, I now know differently. He pointed out that Bernard being Bernard, an individual in his time, goes against Karl's idea that eventually all individuality will be wiped away. So as opposed to the Marxes being quite similar, they are ironically different. Of course preparing for my seminars gave me a deeper knowledge for the book. I recall realizing that Huxley's use of the word "pneumatic" does mean having a good feminine figure (which explains why he used it to describe Lenina so often) but it also means full of air! Hollow, void, empty! And those words describe Lenina, as well as most members of the society perfectly. I finally realized just how careful Huxley was with his words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, my groups were quite insightful, and my contributions helped bring the group through those awkward silences, as well as commented in the heat of near-debate. The example with Connor previously mentioned almost erupted into argumentation, but the topic thankfully changed.The difficulty laid not in the talking, or the continuation of the conversation, but stopping when time was called. I remember asking a question with less than ten seconds left and continuing to talk about the subject for a few more minutes. One attribute I discovered about my self is that when push comes to shove I can keep a conversation going as well as an audience laughing. Honestly, there is nothing I would change about the seminars, or my performance, the former it seems like Sophocles perfected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sophoclean Seminars were a wonderful way to share information and learn about our own discussion preferences. More later would be quite preferable, and would more than improve upon my working knowledge of whatever text we are researching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-1653158328371729551?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/1653158328371729551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/socratic-seminar-reflection.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1653158328371729551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1653158328371729551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/socratic-seminar-reflection.html' title='Socratic Seminar Reflection'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-3501224127325236968</id><published>2010-10-11T10:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T13:58:22.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Quarter Annotated Reading List</title><content type='html'>Huxley, Aldous. &lt;em&gt;Brave New World&lt;/em&gt;. New York: Harper Perennial Modern Classics, 2006. Print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing his grandfather's legacy of writing on controversial topics, Aldous Huxley composes &lt;em&gt;Brave New World&lt;/em&gt;, a sneak peak into what Huxley believes is the future of humanity. Between the global society bent on experiencing nothing but pleasure, and the savage reservation where a brutal religion which appears to be a mish-mash of many others, Huxley's portrayal seems not only bleak, but hopeless. However, a few individualistic people do exist, who defy the social order, and attempt to bring change to their unethical society.&lt;br /&gt;(268 pages)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picoult, Jodi. &lt;em&gt;Nineteen Minutes&lt;/em&gt;. Thorndike, Me.: Center Point Pub., 2007. Print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of a normal day, filled with usual conversation, casual gossip, and everyday classes, a cataclysmic event rocks the foundation of a town beyond its core. A boy, an student at the local high school decides to come to school, armed and dangerous, and shoot with little to no concern for his victims. As he is alone and on a warpath, he is eventually apprehended, and his trial ensues, in which his lawyer, despite knowing his client's guilt, performs every task within the law to ensure the shooter receives all the legal protection possible. Guilt seems inevitable, but something is amiss, a key witness and he have had a complex relationship for years, and she may just hold the key to the chains that bind him; literally and figuratively.&lt;br /&gt;(464 pages)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collins, Suzanne. &lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;. New York: Scholastic, 2009. Print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years into the future, all of North America has fallen into rubble and disuse except for a single area of civilization, twelve districts and one central area. Some time ago, the districts rebelled against the center, but their attempts were futile. As a painful reminder, each year two children are chosen from each district to participate in the "Hunger Games," in inhuman battle for survival in which only one of the children survive. This year, in District Twelve, a volunteer puts her life on the line for the sake of a loved one, and must face an acquaintance that once saved her life. She must also face people that have prepared her whole life for the games, who did not volunteer for the sake of another, but out of selfish greed and desire for recognition. A battle for survival, notoriety, and her heart ensues as she enters &lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(374 pages)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus BNW articles on tab = 6 books&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-3501224127325236968?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/3501224127325236968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/1st-quarter-annotated-reading-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3501224127325236968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3501224127325236968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/10/1st-quarter-annotated-reading-list.html' title='1st Quarter Annotated Reading List'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-926684661149688142</id><published>2010-09-11T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T12:35:20.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Analysis of Abundance</title><content type='html'>Pink’s punnish humor (that’s a pun in itself when you pronounce it.) coupled with his relatable anecdotes establish a sort of trust between him and the audience which ultimately leads said audience to consider his argument stating that Americans own abundance of objects has not increased their happiness, leading them to seek meaning and value in life through intangible methods and concepts. When Pink says, “one last- and illuminating- statistic,” (p. 33) he allows a useful facet of his writing style to shine through; his laid-back appeal. He is making a pun, considering the statistic is about candles. Honestly, take out the humor in this piece and what is left? Nothing but boring statistics and dry arguments. His humor, no matter how unattractive to me, makes this piece more readable be a factor of one-thousand. Moreover, many readers will find this far more hilarious than I and continue to scour his work for as many puns as possible. Aside from keeping the reader attentive, this also makes the writer seem more human, and far more likable, which in turn conjures a fair amount of trust from the reader. But on another note, not only is this guy funny, but he also is a family man. To tell the truth, when I think successful writer, I imagine a person with loads of money that do not spend near as much time with their family as they should. However, this man seems to be different, for he even mentions taking a “back-to-school shopping excursion” (p.31) with his wife and three kids. By saying this he not only provides a great example for his point, but he also establishes that he too is an ordinary man. He is not a high-and-mighty scientist or a corrupt politician, but a normal man that goes shopping (when absolutely necessary) with his wife and kids. In doing so, he again appeals to ethos by establishing he is just an honest person with a family, like many of his readers. Moreover, he is decent enough to go CLOTHES SHOPPING with &lt;strong&gt;HIS WIFE&lt;/strong&gt;! Wow, that takes a bit of courage… and/or a very fat wallet. All joking aside, in doing so he uses plain-folks appeal, further evoking trust from the audience. After reading this excerpt from Pink’s &lt;em&gt;A Whole New Mind&lt;/em&gt; I must say, Pink appears to be quite a joker as well as quite a decent fellow, furthering his credibility and causing many readers to trust him and his argument quite a bit more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-926684661149688142?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/926684661149688142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/09/analysis-of-abundance.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/926684661149688142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/926684661149688142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/09/analysis-of-abundance.html' title='Analysis of Abundance'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6574684330107958693</id><published>2010-09-07T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T11:21:33.490-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thINK'/><title type='text'>Bullies and Extremists</title><content type='html'>(Please note this post contains spoilers regarding &lt;em&gt;Nineteen Minutes. &lt;/em&gt;Continue reading at your own risk.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a catastrophic calamity brings positive change that absolutely needs to occur. Such a terrible truth rears its ugly head in Jodi Picoult’s &lt;em&gt;Nineteen Minutes&lt;/em&gt; as a brutal school shooting occurs, planned and orchestrated by Peter Houghton, a relentlessly bullied teenager. As can be expected, before the shooting, jocks and preps plagued and bullied all other groups, but afterward everyone appears to get along, perhaps out of fear or maybe they learned a lesson. For the record, I do not view Peter’s actions as the best or even a remotely good choice, but the end result is certainly preferable to how the social structure stood before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a sort of roundabout way, this incident relates to terror organizations, such as Muslim extremists and the rest of the world. For decades they have been setting off car bombs and using suicide bombers to “bully” the rest of the world. Let’s not forget the crippling blow 9/11 dealt us as well. True, this belongs on a completely different scale than the tribulations Peter and others had to experience, but a striking parallelism does exist. Why did people bully Peter? They wanted him to fear them and the action made them feel superior to him. Why do extremists terrorize the rest of the world? Their &lt;strong&gt;terror&lt;/strong&gt;ization produces &lt;strong&gt;terror&lt;/strong&gt;, and they want the world to submit to Muslim ways and practices, thus seeing them as better than our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a final note, going around and killing random extremists will not solve the problem, but only increase it. When one falls they are viewed as a martyr, and people connected to them that are not radical will take up the flag from their fallen brethren, thus becoming radical extremists and adding to the problem. Therefore, the problem cannot be solved as Peter had done, but can only be solved from within the communities in which these people reside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6574684330107958693?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6574684330107958693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/09/bullies-and-extremists.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6574684330107958693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6574684330107958693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/09/bullies-and-extremists.html' title='Bullies and Extremists'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6134914931130339192</id><published>2010-08-26T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T05:51:58.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Triumph for the Win!</title><content type='html'>Pure unadulterated speed, dangerous looking angles, and "cool" people in dark leather clothing are all often overused by motorcycle companies to portray their products as desirable to the consumer's eye. However, Triumph's &lt;a href="http://www.adflip.com/addetails.php?adID=12828&amp;amp;showLargeJpg=yes"&gt;advertisement&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;em&gt;Cycle Canada&lt;/em&gt; does include all of these eye catching elements, as well as some whit and humor that appeal to the more sophisticated (and in this case, more Star Wars loving) buyer. They also include comments from apparently a very trusted magazine, and promises of warranty and availability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, these attributes were not thrown into this picture all willy-nilly, nor were they haphazardly stitched together to form this fabric which seems so interesting. This company used the three ancient types of persuasion originally outlined by Sophocles to attempt to convince the reader to buy a motorcycle from them. The most prevalent of these tactics obviously is pathos, the appeals to emotions and feelings. The first object that the reader sets their eyes on is not the print, but the massive, perhaps &lt;em&gt;intentionally &lt;/em&gt;picture in the center. Trust me, you can't miss it. Depicted therein is a rider driving &lt;strong&gt;WELL &lt;/strong&gt;over the speed limit, and he appears to be tilting as if going around a sharp turn. Just the thought of going at such a speed makes my heart start pumping a bit faster, as well as my senses seem that much sharper. I can practically feel the wind in my hair, and the adrenaline pumping through my veins. Uh oh... This is exactly what they wanted to happen... Their tactics to make me want to buy one have infiltrated my thoughts... Perhaps that is not such a bad thing... Either way, I digress. Among the other interesting facts and tidbits that they put in the print is the fact that one of their models is designed from a tactical fighter! This appeals to people's desire to be liked, or at least the modern meaning of "cool." Moreover, when I'm honest to myself, whenever I think of tactical fighters, I think of the bombs they drop and the explosions they cause, both of which appeals to every male human being's sense of "coolness," and some females for the record. Perhaps the best claim to fame this ad possesses is the witty use of a Star Wars movie title, &lt;em&gt;The Empire Strikes Back&lt;/em&gt;. Considering Great Britain was once an empire, I suppose they are entitled to using this pun.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;The ad also took the famous line, "A long time ago..." (also from Star Wars) and changed it to "Not all that long ago..." The sheer whit, creativity, and ingeniousness of the connection these Brits made both impresses me and brings back memories of my childhood. Those were my favorite movies after all. Not just mine, but quite a few people's, which tremendously helps this ad out. After all, people generally gravitate toward whatever they are familiar with, and if someone is familiar with Star Wars, then they will gravitate toward anything Star Wars related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, the designers of this ad did not use just pathos, but ethos, appeals to trust and credibility as well. This advertisement mentions that Formula one technology influenced these bikes, and because Formula one is known for being fast, this company immediately gets people believing that the bikes are fast. Moreover, the article mentions the influence from hand craftsmanship. In America, we value skill quite a bit, and handcrafting something requires a ton of skill. We think of handcrafted objects as durable, efficient, and very beautiful. If a motorcycle has "traditional hand craftsmanship" as a heavy influence, the said cycle must be good! Another trick up the company's sleeve is a nice compliment received from the very magazine the ad appears in. "... the half-faired sportbike Cycle Canada called 'sublime." This compliment from a major critic immediately lends loads of credibility to their statements. If someone that has seen and rated hundreds of motorcycles has anything good to say, surely this bike is worth the price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, these people had to be smart. They did not just use two methods of persuasion, but they included logos, the use of facts and logic, which also is the last method. In order to not detract from the rest of the excitement of the ad, they stuck these tidbits in the print. Among their claims, they mention a full two year unlimited mileage warranty, which, upon researching, seem to at least match the best competitors. In other words, anyone knowing this knows that if this bike seems to be a better quality bike, with the same warranty, it is the better choice. Continuing to bolster their swaying force is the fact that they have the most modern production facility IN THE WORLD! With modern production techniques, very high quality merchandise can be made, but as previously mentioned there are hand crafting influences. In other words, the bikes must have all of the durability of a bike with modern alloys of the highest quality, AND be as durable and well made with attention to detail as any handcrafted object! That appears to be quite a deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triumph's ad in &lt;em&gt;Cycle Magazine &lt;/em&gt;apparently appeals to all three methods of persuasion, and quite well at that. With wonderful puns and references, important facts to know, and recommendations from valid and accredited sources, even I am tempted to buy from them! Alas, I am not a motorcycle person... even if I do like my leather jacket... (which I never wear...) However, should anyone read this and feel any interest please check them out. Who knows, you may find the motorcycle of your dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6134914931130339192?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6134914931130339192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/08/triumph-for-win.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6134914931130339192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6134914931130339192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/08/triumph-for-win.html' title='Triumph for the Win!'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-2126419240213475334</id><published>2010-08-03T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T10:46:28.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thINK'/><title type='text'>The Dreadful Inspiration</title><content type='html'>Young lovers can be torn asunder by many means, and one of the more diabolical means appears to be the inspiration behind the poem “&lt;a href="http://www.cicadamag.com/theslam/3256"&gt;Time&lt;/a&gt;.” However, unlike what the title may indicate, the blame does not fall to time alone, if at all, but to a far less likely source; “the two shadows towering over your life.” Time, or maybe just these shadows as the text indicates, “slapped you and hit you so hard your skin grew shell-thick sturdy and impenetrable.” As much as I hate to infer this, but these shadows mentioned may actually be the parents of the lover spoken of, and they hold responsibility for hardening this child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that there are two “shadows” leads me to believe that they are actually the two parents, or perhaps guardians, of this child. Upon considering, not many other things that really have the capacity to do such harm come in pairs. Also, as much as I hate to say it, some parents do beat their children… What a senseless act that ignites such indignation in my heart… But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should the part of the poem regarding the hitting and slapping be taken literally, one could easily explain what happened. These shadows, which may be terrible parents, beat their child, and these beatings over time changed the child. His/her “tenderness” was lost, which makes sense considering the &lt;strong&gt;very people&lt;/strong&gt; that should &lt;strong&gt;PROTECT&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;NURTURE&lt;/strong&gt; their child are doing such harm. However, I must admit that this may not be physical abuse, but mental and emotional. Many people can take physical pain easily, but emotional pain is another story. Psychological attacks often leave deep, yet invisible gashes, which require special means to heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind this poem, quite possibly lies a story. This story happens to be a tragic tale of love gained and love lost by the betrayal of two people that should never behave in such a way. Two lovers, separated by the mental wall which one puts up over time as a result of repeated beatings by the people that brought him/her into the world… Why must such atrocious acts occur? I cannot even begin to imagine why… And I pray I never will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-2126419240213475334?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/2126419240213475334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/08/dreadful-inspiration.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2126419240213475334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2126419240213475334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/08/dreadful-inspiration.html' title='The Dreadful Inspiration'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6654819543946593419</id><published>2010-07-21T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T14:21:34.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thINK'/><title type='text'>Oh the Belying Majesty</title><content type='html'>(Please note that the photograph linked to is not the photograph I am speaking of. The correct one is the one of a volcanic eruption which is four pictures to the right in this gallery. I apologize for this inconvenience, but I find it impossible to link to that specific picture so please bear with me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my rifling through of National Geographic's "Visions of Earth," I stumbled upon the most stunning and attention grabbing &lt;a href="http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/visions-of-earth/visions-earth-2010"&gt;photograph&lt;/a&gt; I have ever laid my eyes upon. At first glance, I immediately thought that this picture had to be faked, for the photo seemed too beautiful, too captivating, and too perfect. However, upon looking for a few more seconds, I realized that the picture was not a fake at all, but simply naturally insanely beautiful, and upon further thought, I realized this event could potentially be very destructive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When gazing at this image, I cannot help but to think of this as occurring on some other planet, or perhaps in some movie. The lightning streaking from the volcanic dust cloud illuminates the landscape and that half of the dust cloud itself, yet the sky is dark in the background. On the other side, red streaks of perhaps magma or burning materials can be seen throughout the cloud, yet they too resemble lightning. Having never seen “red lightning” I could not help but think, “Huh, what movie is this from?” The answer is the Icelandic Eyjafjallajökull volcano scene from reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking about four-tenths of the way up the right side of the dust cloud, two eerie red slits can be noted. To me, these slits resemble the eyes of a serpent, or perhaps a dragon, and cannot help but remind me that this piece, however spellbinding, remains a &lt;strong&gt;destructive&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;volcanic eruption.&lt;/strong&gt; This very eruption stopped so many flights in Europe last April and thus caused quite a bit of frustration and anger from the would-be fliers those days. Even worse, this cloud dropped much debris on surrounding farmlands, making agriculture from farming to ranching next to impossible. Perhaps some people even died if this eruption, which would top the list of this volcano’s worst effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This somewhat fake looking photo demonstrates a certain wisdom through nature itself. The eruption’s sheer majesty, coupled with same eruption’s destructive potential seems to show that even beautiful objects and events in this world can potentially have terrible consequences. Some minor in comparison to others and others major, but none quite as severe as loss of life, which unfortunately easily can be realized by such a volcanic eruption.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6654819543946593419?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6654819543946593419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-sheer-majesty.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6654819543946593419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6654819543946593419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-sheer-majesty.html' title='Oh the Belying Majesty'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-2693224280024686397</id><published>2010-07-07T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:40:45.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thINK'/><title type='text'>Regarding the Power of the Rich</title><content type='html'>In Mark Twain’s “&lt;a href="http://www.americanliterature.com/Twain/SS/The1000000BankNote.html"&gt;The £1,000,000 Bank Note&lt;/a&gt;,” a man by the name of Henry Adams finds himself stranded in London with literally no money to his name. However, by a stroke of luck two eccentric millionaires happen to be bickering about the possibility of a million-dollar bank-note being of any worth. These millionaires decide to give the note to a stranger that appears to be “honest and intelligent…and with no money” and see if he can survive a month in London without starving or being thrown in jail. Henry happens to be this fortunate gentleman. Naturally this saves and changes his life forever. But there seems to be a deeper level to this tale then just the surface plot. This act of giving a stranger one-million dollars which evokes a great change in the man’s life illuminates the power of the rich to do good or evil to less monetarily endowed individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after receiving the note, Henry began using it to his full advantage; first to buy clothes, then food, and so on until he was nearly infamous for his use of the note. Millionaires today sometimes attempt to help others through charity, but may not produce such a drastic change. However, their donations surely accomplish something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the rich also have the same power not to change people’s lives, and therefore leave them in harm’s way. The fact that these eccentrics used this man to resolve a mere argument must be remembered at all times. Just as easily this could have been another man or perhaps even no man at all, and if either of these were the case I fear that the story would have ended with Henry’s death as opposed to his promised grand life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from telling an entertaining tale of a man with the power to obtain virtually anything he desired, this story portrays the rich as beings with the power to severely alter the paths of less rich people. That, I’m both glad and sorry to say, is true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-2693224280024686397?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/2693224280024686397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/07/regarding-power-of-rich.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2693224280024686397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2693224280024686397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/07/regarding-power-of-rich.html' title='Regarding the Power of the Rich'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-1408442623125781804</id><published>2010-06-22T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T11:45:54.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010 Summer Assignment'/><title type='text'>Annotated Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Click on the image below to learn more about me as a writer, a reader, and a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Annotated Photo by RussH94, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51370028@N03/4725218422/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Annotated Photo" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1173/4725218422_94d2fece1b.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-1408442623125781804?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/1408442623125781804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/06/annotated-photo.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1408442623125781804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1408442623125781804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/06/annotated-photo.html' title='Annotated Photo'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1173/4725218422_94d2fece1b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6363085551908801956</id><published>2010-05-28T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T10:47:03.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Khaled Hosseini's The Kite Runner</title><content type='html'>In the soon-to-be war-torn streets of Kabul, a young privileged boy by the name of Amir goes about his life, oblivious of the trials and tribulations to come. His servant, and also best friend, Hassan and he appear to have intertwined fates, which becomes more and more apparent as the novel progresses. As time passes, events occur that threaten the duo's friendship, and set the two down a path filled with crimes, but later redemption. Khaled Hosseine's &lt;em&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/em&gt; warmed me with a story of friendship, heroism, and redemption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the childhoods of these children,  the two rascals spent much time shining light into their neighbor's house with a mirror, as well as shooting the neighbor's dog with a slingshot. As time progresses, a kite fighting tournament starts up in their neighborhood. They decide to enter, and they win. However, that is merely half the battle. The real winner is the person that runs after the second place kite, retrieves the kite, and keeps it. They have the most honor. Hassan decides to run after the kite after Amir and he cut the string. That choice leads the two of them down paths never before imagined. Paths which would separate them and ultimately bring them back together in the most unexpected way. Paths that will lead one into the truth of who the other really was. Along this path lies war and much suffering, but in the end, redemption and hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosseini did not just write this book as a method of telling an interesting story. He also did not write this to till about Afghanistan's suffering. Not entirely anyway. Hosseini uses this novel to convey central themes that are necessary for humankind to understand. Among these belongs the theme of guilt leading to the purest form of redemption. Near the beginning of the book, Amir wrongs Hassan in a terrible way. Actually, he does this multiple times. As he grows older, he realizes just what he did, and regrets the fact terrible. He becomes an insomniac, and when he does dream, he has nightmares revolving around that occurrence. Later, Amir gains an opportunity to redeem himself, and save a close relative of Hassan. Along the way, he learns a secret of his father's which could have completely changed his mind about the matter and justified him quiting. However the fact only spurred him on. By doing this action, Amir gains peace from his scarred past, and acts as, "his brother's keeper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In&lt;em&gt; The Kite Runner&lt;/em&gt;, a crudely elegant, touchingly raw, and humbly powerful tale is told. Hosseini pulls no punches so to speak in this novel. At times this book seems repulsive, enfuriating even, and yet engrossing all the same. At other times the book appears uplifting, and then catastrophe strikes and a gloom decends over the reader, for a time anyway. Honestly, this must be a favorite book of mine, and a must-read for pretty much any teenager or adult.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6363085551908801956?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6363085551908801956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/05/khaled-hosseinis-kite-runner.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6363085551908801956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6363085551908801956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/05/khaled-hosseinis-kite-runner.html' title='Khaled Hosseini&apos;s The Kite Runner'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6314290429763269885</id><published>2010-05-24T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:58:08.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Analysis of "Of Mice and Men"</title><content type='html'>Analysis of Detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From his first paragraph, John Steinbeck sets the scene in Of Mice and Men through his use of imagery as he describes the natural world as a parallel to later events in the novella. For instance, "the Salinas River drops in close to the hillside bank and runs deep and green," possesses a non-literal meaning and serves as a means to hint at a coming event or time. The "green" mentioned can mean sick, or jealous, or abundant. "Deep" can relate to a river that it has depth and therefore strength. In the context of the novel,George thinks things through and seems to posses a strength in the mental realm that will help Lennie and himself throughout countless trials. Lennie has abundant physical power, but also is, in a sense, "green" (sick) in the head, which will lead George into having to make decisions that determine his fate. The way that Steinbeck describes the part of the scenery as "slopes curve up to the strong and rocky &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gabilan&lt;/span&gt; mountains" also holds some complex significance. "Strong" can relate to George in a mental way, or Lennie in a physical way. "Rocky" can mean unstable or dangerous. Later, George solves problems with his stalwart intellect whereas Lennie makes even more with his bumbling instability as well as his formidable strength. These problems posses a certain element of danger as well, causing many difficult choices to be made ahead. Steinbeck also hints at less obvious parallels when he says, "under the trees the leaves lie deep and so crisp." "Deep" here can be buried or deep green, as the leaves once were. Perhaps the word refers to the depth again. "Crisp" can be fresh, as in new or inexperienced, and also fragile, a terrible combination in any case. Therefore, George continues to search deeply for answers to the duo's problems, but "crisp," inexperienced Lennie nears his breaking point. The mentioning of "a path beaten hard by boys coming down from the ranches to swim in the deep pool, and beaten hard by tramps who come wearily down from the highway" naturally would mean something deeper as well. A "path" can refer to a path of life, the consequential series of events following a specific action. Because it was beaten hard, many people have followed this path of life, by both innocent children to take a dip in a refreshing pool, and by tramps ambling on from another such path. Perhaps either George or Lennie will make a choice that will lead them down a path of life that can end up with a deep, refreshing awakening like the children, or weariness and restlessness like the tramps. Steinbeck's final clue lies in the sentence "the limb is worn smooth by men who have sat on it." Yet again, many people have been in the exact same position, sitting on the limb until it becomes bare. In context of the entire novel, this means that George or Lennie will be in the same position as many others, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analysis of Point of View&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Steinbeck used the third-person objective point of view throughout the novel to stress the isolation each man experiences. One indicator of this lies in the passage "Crooks did not see him...on raising his eyes...a scowl came on his face."&lt;br /&gt;"Lennie smiled helplessly in an attempt to make friends." (p 68) This shows that Crooks indeed was a loner. He does scowl at the appearance of Lennie after all. He must not have many human bonds at all considering how hatefully he behaves toward a man that obviously does not posses average mental capabilities. Also based on this, Crooks appears to value his privacy above relationships. He continually attempts to shoo people from his room with obvious body language as well as direct requests. Lennie on the other hand apparently wants friendships, and looks constantly for them. His loneliness led him into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crooks's&lt;/span&gt; room. Moreover, Lennie seems to have a hunger for relationships. He always tries to have a companion, even if they are dead like the mouse at times. Lennie needs the sense of security that comes with not being alone. George's words also sum up the intent of Steinbeck when he says, "Guys like us, that work on ranches, are the loneliest guys in the world. They got no family. They don't belong no place." (p 13) Essentially he says that ranch workers have no one to rely on and must live out an existence of wandering, for they "don't belong no place." Looking at the whole novel, this statement means that, in the end, ranchers will only have themselves to rely on. However, George had Lennie and Lennie had George. (Spoiler Alert!) Until the very end that is. George thought that he had to kill Lennie to save him a torturous death or imprisonment. (End of Spoiler) Therefore, at the very end, and probably for the rest of his life, George was forced to live the lonely, pitiful life he described, drifting from place to place and never being truly happy. By using the third-person objective point of view, Steinbeck quite effectively amplified the effect of lonely lives of these men in a way that he otherwise could not have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analysis of Tone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stienbeck's&lt;/span&gt; use of contrasting delighted and somber tones to amplify the already stark contrast between George and Lennie. In one scene, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stienbeck&lt;/span&gt; uses the following quotes, "Lennie cried in triumph." " 'For the rabbits,' Lennie shouted." "Lennie giggled with happiness." All three of these clearly show the ecstasy that Lennie experiences in those fleeting moments, and seem almost to be heard by the author in a happy tone. However, in the same scene, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stienbeck&lt;/span&gt; uses words like "George was quite for a moment." "He said shakily..." "George shivered and looked at the gun..." "But George sat stiffly on the bank and looked at his right hand that had thrown the gun away." "George's voice was almost a whisper." and, " 'Yeah, a drink,'" in a serious and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saddenning&lt;/span&gt; tone. His &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-action shakiness and quietness can be attributed to the sadness he knew that he would feel after the deed was done. Afterward, George was shocked and daunted at all he had done, leading him to throw the gun away, sit despondently, and, with his mind merely half aware of what was occurring around him, agree to go get a drink with Slim. Such a contrast between these two men in the same few pages leads a reader to note differences perhaps overlooked. This kind of contrast also produces a bit of irony, for the last thought in Lennie's head was George shooting him. And that is exactly what happened. Steinbeck's use of these conflicting tone words in close proximity highlight more differences between the two protagonists than ever and produces a kind of irony, the kind that really makes a person wonder of the righteousness of his action, and whether or not they would have done the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analysis of Theme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the various themes that Steinbeck portrayed through his novel, &lt;em&gt;Of Mice and Men, &lt;/em&gt;the idea of one person being his brother's keeper comes up. This is evident in many episodes during the book. For instance, when Lennie and George are attempting to get a job at the farm, George tries adamantly to get Lennie the job. When questioned about why he replied, "I told his old lady I'd take care of him" (Steinbeck, p21). George could easily have obtained the job on his own, but he defended Lennie's interests as well. Perhaps he lied a bit, but he nonetheless looked out for Lennie out of the goodness of his heart. Lennie had been nothing but trouble for George after all.  After feeling of a girl's dress in Weed, which caused her to scream rape and him to grab and hold onto her in fear, the duo had to run for their lives. George could have abandoned Lennie then and there and saved himself a lot of pain later, but he did not. He allowed Lennie to come along with him to his next job. Once there, a small man by the name of Curly had various problems with Lennie. After all, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Curly's&lt;/span&gt; like a lot of little guys. He hates big guys." (Steinbeck, p26). George then proceeds to warn Lennie of this belligerent man, in essence doing the little he can to watch out for his friend. Far later after Lennie accidentally kills &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Curly's&lt;/span&gt; wife, a search-and-kill party is formed to find and destroy Lennie. George initially wishes to find Lennie so that "they'll lock '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; up an' be nice to '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;." (Steinbeck, p94) However, when Slim bats this fantasy out of the sky, George realizes that he has two options; let Curly find Lennie and kill brutally harm and kill him, or find Lennie first and painlessly kill Lennie himself. In the end, "he pulled the trigger." (Steinbeck, p106). George, despite the intense grief he would feel, decided to give Lennie the only merciful option of death. George was heartbroken after this, and probably would think back to that moment with regret forever. But he did play his brother's keeper in that moment, perhaps in the most emotionally tugging way possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6314290429763269885?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6314290429763269885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/05/analysis-of-detail-of-of-mice-and-men.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6314290429763269885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6314290429763269885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/05/analysis-of-detail-of-of-mice-and-men.html' title='Analysis of &quot;Of Mice and Men&quot;'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-1885980521799289693</id><published>2010-05-19T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T16:40:07.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of a Great Depression</title><content type='html'>The "Migrant Mother" photos by Dorothea Lange capture the heart and soul of what the Great Depression was; the Depression was a time of major strain on the American spirit, as well as a period of desperation for the American people (especially people affected by the Dust Bowl as well). These pictures evoke such pity for this woman and her family as well. I pray that they did indeed survive the Depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based off of the pictures, &lt;em&gt;Of Mice and Men&lt;/em&gt;, and other sources, the Great Depression was not exactly the best time to be alive. People frequently lost every possession they owned and were forced to move elsewhere to find work. In fact, many people moved to California, where work was promised. However, upon arriving this statement was proven false, for the people met sights such as this following sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473127604744331346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S_R0jwMroFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GHgSjx9xh3E/s320/The+Great+Letdown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sign clearly illustrates that despite the requests for more workers, places in the west did not actually have the jobs promised. This ironically let many people down, possibly plunging them into the despondence of a mental great depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the book, &lt;em&gt;Of Mice and Men&lt;/em&gt;, one could assume that places between the east and west did not experience this deficit of occupations. According to the novel, people entered various farms and simply moved on after a few days, allowing many positions to be vacant and claimable. After all, other workers tell George of the migrants that simply spend the night claiming to work and leave at their first opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sheer apathy these people held for the job that they posessed for a few days ignites the indignation inside me. When people are marching on the way to California, these people have the nerve to recklessly abandon an occupation, and one that provides room and board such as this? How dare they! When people are starving in the streets, they have the indifference to just simply walk away from a paying occupation? What selfish fools! But I must digress before I allow my anger to boil into a frenzied rage. Still, I do not understand what these people were thinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-1885980521799289693?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/1885980521799289693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/05/pictures-of-great-depression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1885980521799289693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1885980521799289693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/05/pictures-of-great-depression.html' title='Pictures of a Great Depression'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S_R0jwMroFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GHgSjx9xh3E/s72-c/The+Great+Letdown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6383138957190153899</id><published>2010-04-30T12:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T16:52:42.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animals in Animal Farm</title><content type='html'>In George Orwell's &lt;em&gt;Animal Farm,&lt;/em&gt; farm animals represent the people of Russia during the period immediately following World War I. His use of this representation increases the effectiveness of the novel perhaps ten-fold, for under this guise, he could write against the Soviet Union, as he did, without having to worry about his life suddenly ending in a Soviet execution. This opaque shield also may have allowed the book to circulate inside Russia, without a second glance from the KGB. However, the use of animals also makes this novel reminiscent of Aesop's fables. Such connection attract fans of Aesop in droves. Another attractant lies in George Orwell's characterization. He always kept the fact that the animals were just animals painfully apparent. Despite his personification of every farm animal, he still acknowledges the fact that they are, in some cases, unintelligent, not bipedal, and unable to manufacture certain products. This unique methodology could possibly appeal to some readers. All in all, Orwell's choice to use animals instead of humans as the main characters in &lt;em&gt;Animal Farm&lt;/em&gt; probably attracted far more readers than simply casting humans into the roles would have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6383138957190153899?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6383138957190153899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/animals-in-animal-farm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6383138957190153899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6383138957190153899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/animals-in-animal-farm.html' title='Animals in Animal Farm'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-5882549030130709527</id><published>2010-04-30T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T16:28:47.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lois Lowry's The Giver</title><content type='html'>To the people of various Communities located around the world, life involves little pain or suffering, as well as minimal dissent and disagreements. People in the Communities have no conception of true suffering, of starvation, of chaos, or of war. Every aspect of their lives are carefully controlled, from what they do as a career to who they are in a "family unit" with. They have no worries, no desires, but also no choice nor aspiration. However, one boy gets the opportunity to experience all that no one else has, both good and bad. Actually, this boy does not truly get to choose to take all of these experiences in, but the role is forced on him by the Council of the Elders. The boy, Jonas, through his new found experiences and the wisdom that he gains through them, realizes that without the good and bad in life, life simply becomes a waste of time. Lois Lowry's &lt;em&gt;The Giver&lt;/em&gt; entranced me with the sheer oddity of a seemingly perfect society, then horrified me with the truth about every action behind the scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As previously mentioned, Jonas has been chosen to receive experiences in the form the memories of ancestral people. One person in the Community must bear this monumental task for the rest, and every once in a blue moon a new "receiver" must be chosen. Needless to say, Jonas is the newest receiver and must obtain the memories from the previous receiver, now known as the "giver." As time passes and Jonas receives more and more memories, he begins to realize that his "perfect" world possesses some flaws. In order to maintain complete equality and perfection, in addition to every aspect of life being controlled, the climate, landscape, and even color of everything is strictly manipulated into a never-changing, flat, and bland world. Jonas, caught between his duty as the new receiver and his desire to show the world what he sees and feels, must choose either to stay and live in a pretended ignorant bliss or to relinquish everything he has known and cherished for the sake of the populous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lois Lowry's main goal in writing this book must have been embedding serious themes subtly within. One of the most prevalent throught the novel is the question, "What sacrifices should be made in order to obtain perfection, and moreover, would they be worth the loss." The people in &lt;em&gt;The Giver&lt;/em&gt; sacrificed their strongest emotions, the variation of the Earth, and their freedom to make their own choices, but were their decisions worth the peace and leasure that served as a replacement? Is peace and prosperity worth blandness and a pre-decided fate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lois Lowry and her book, &lt;em&gt;The Giver, &lt;/em&gt;provoke many difficult questions that must be answered, while simultaneously telling an imersing tale of love and sacrifice. Honestly, this book belongs among the best that I have read, and that is saying something. I cannot think of any reason someone should not read this book, so to all, go pick this book up somewhere, find a comfortable position, grab a glass of sweet tea, and begin reading. Chances are you will like what you read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;179 Pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-5882549030130709527?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/5882549030130709527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/lois-lowrys-giver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5882549030130709527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5882549030130709527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/lois-lowrys-giver.html' title='Lois Lowry&apos;s The Giver'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-661674461110453613</id><published>2010-04-30T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T12:45:24.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cross-Examination</title><content type='html'>In places from courtrooms to classrooms to household the world over, cross-examination occurs time and time again. Lawyers, teachers, and parents all wonder why in the world some sort of event has occurred and try to extract the explanation from an unlucky victim through any method, no matter how painful or embarrassing. I myself often have to endure cross-examination by the final mention of the said list, or by a certain friend that must enjoy playing mother hen, over a variety of topics, many of which, I am sad to say, I do not understand the gravity that they seem to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One such example of my parent's unnecessary interrogation of my life revolves around my schoolwork. I understand their concern and the fact that they would like me to excel, but asking me every single day how I did on a quiz or a test or a project can become a bit much. Especially if I took the test or quiz or did the presentation that day, in which case I have no clue as to how I fared. My casual, "I did well, I suppose," never cuts it either, and always heralds the explanation, "I just took/did the (insert graded work name here) today, I believe that I did quite well, but I don't know my grade, so I cannot be one-hundred percent certain of anything." However, I fear that I should get off this topic before a rant suddenly appears before me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cross-examiner happens to be a very close friend of mine, whose name I shall not mention for her sake. She claims that I have a gambling addiction, which I do not, and constantly nags and gripes about how I am going to gamble all of my money away. This will not happen of course because I do not gamble and I do not plan to. I just happen to love card games... and bets... but not the two combined! Moreover I never bet money, so I am pretty much safe. I appreciate my friend's concern, no matter how unnecessary, but she should not worry about me, such an act surely is bad for her health!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that I mentioned earlier that I did not understand why such topics held such importance to my friends and family, now, after writing this post, a new ray of light has been shown on their arguments. I suppose that all they do is care of my well-being, my future, and in my friend's case, my wallet. Hmm... I wonder if she has some ulterior motives there... (I am kidding, she would not.) Either way though, cross-examinations can have varied results on me, although the results typically benefit all parties.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-661674461110453613?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/661674461110453613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-cross-examination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/661674461110453613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/661674461110453613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-cross-examination.html' title='My Cross-Examination'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-368738739976995784</id><published>2010-04-18T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T12:20:45.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regarding Celebration</title><content type='html'>In places the world over various people celebrate an equally diverse myriad of occasions. Some celebrate national holidays such as Arbor day or Memorial day whereas others celebrate church occasions such as Christmas or Buddha's birthday. Others celebrate more personal events such as birthdays and anniversaries. Some athletes celebrate their victory over others in their respective events. However, most people celebrate some combination of these, and I, falling in the category of most people this time, celebrate a conglomerate of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the multitude of events that I celebrate there are many birthdays, my own naturally, but also my friends' and family's. Some people I know celebrate just the fact that they are alive each and every day in some small way, which I can see why I suppose. I do not really celebrate each new day, but I do have an appreciation for each one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although some national holidays I do not understand the point of, such as Arbor day, I celebrate quite a few of them. Among those are ones considered church holidays like Christmas and Easter as well as strictly national ones such as Independence day. I suppose that you could say that I celebrate all these holidays in a normal manner, with presenting gifts and a dinner on Christmas, a nice dinner on Easter, and fireworks on the Fourth of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to yesterday, I had no reason to celebrate any anniversaries unless one were to count a birthday as an anniversary of the day of a birth. But either way, as of yesterday, I actually have a reason to celebrate an anniversary, because in 364 days, if nothing goes wrong, one year will have passed from the day that Katelyn and I became boyfriend and girlfriend. So... Here's hoping for a great almost-year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be blunt, I would be hard pressed to find a person that literally celebrates nothing. I mean we all have to celebrate something sometime, I hope. Without any celebration there would be no joy, nor any excitement. Such a bland world would be such a burden to live in, and a pathetic existence would probably be the only destiny to be manifested in us. However, fortunately we do not live in such a bland world. Our world possesses the joy, excitement, and love that such a bland place does not. And we display all three in acts of celebration, which make life so much more livable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-368738739976995784?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/368738739976995784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/regarding-celebration.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/368738739976995784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/368738739976995784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/regarding-celebration.html' title='Regarding Celebration'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-7741476877280602619</id><published>2010-04-16T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T15:21:05.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayn Rand's Anthem</title><content type='html'>In a highly socialistic seemingly-medieval aged world of the future every person follows the council's guidelines to a "T." In this world no hunger exists. No strife or outright evil presents itself readily. In fact the criminals keep themselves locked in prison, for they understand that they have done wrong and they must have adequate time to repent from their wrongdoings. In this world the council of vocations decides what a person's career will be after they finish schooling. And in this world, the word "I" and "you" cannot be found. Everyone uses the words "we" and "they" instead, as well as verbs to have correct subject-verb agreement. These people possess no individuality, no hope. However, one man decides not to be like the rest. Equality defies the rules and regulations of the government to blaze his own trail and attempt to restore the world to the heights civilization once achieved. Ayn Rand's &lt;em&gt;Anthem&lt;/em&gt; engrossed me with constant plot twists and unexpected happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the adequateness of the storyline, one fault of this book lies in the very stylistic substitution of plural words for singular ones. At some points in the book multiple people are in a given area, and the use of "we" can either mean that Equality or the entire group of them do something. In all fairness I must admit that most of the time the author covers this weakness by preceding the action by mentioning how Equality goes off on his own. Moreover, whenever the number of participants is indeterminable, the action they are doing seems irrelevant or otherwise unimportant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayn Rand used this book as a discreet method of spreading her theology of objectivism. Essentialy this theology highlights man as his own reason for existance. Objectivism states that we as humans exist to fulfill our own desires, and only we alone can do this. Objectivsim states that there are no "higher powers" at work, and that human altruism wastes lives. She does this by setting equality in a world where altruism is the way of life, and the government, although it claims to be equal with the people, is essentially worshiped as a god. By breaking free through his own power he shows that as humans we have all we need at our fingertips to survive and thrive. Needless to say, Ayn and I do not see eye to eye on all the points of objectivism, although some I do agree with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anthem, &lt;/em&gt;as a novel, presents a compelling story of the triumph of the human spirit over any and all opressive forces. The pace seems fast enough, although sometimes confusing as the story is written in retrospect. The manuscript also serves the role of propaganda supporting Ayn's objectivism. Despite this subliminal influencing, &lt;em&gt;Anthem &lt;/em&gt;reamains a good read and a decent way to pass some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;105 pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-7741476877280602619?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/7741476877280602619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/ayn-rands-anthem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7741476877280602619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7741476877280602619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/ayn-rands-anthem.html' title='Ayn Rand&apos;s Anthem'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-2492557421149790253</id><published>2010-04-15T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:15:48.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Four Letter Word...</title><content type='html'>Hunted by&lt;br /&gt;many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A four letter&lt;br /&gt;word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painful at&lt;br /&gt;times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet worth&lt;br /&gt;any great&lt;br /&gt;peril.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-2492557421149790253?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/2492557421149790253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/that-four-letter-word.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2492557421149790253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2492557421149790253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/04/that-four-letter-word.html' title='That Four Letter Word...'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-7595012510479224660</id><published>2010-03-17T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T11:15:52.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relating to Saint Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>To the casual participant of Saint Patrick's Day, the day has little to no meaning save an excuse to go around and pinch people. In fact, until today my view has been the same as theirs. However, today I have decided to research just who Saint Patrick was in an attempt to find out why we celebrate this day, and perhaps what he has to do with pinching people that do not wear green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Patrick turns out to be the patron Saint of Ireland, or at least the most recognized one of them. He was born somewhere around 340 A.D. and when he was sixteen he was captured by Irish raiders and taken to Ireland to serve as a slave for six years. He then managed to escape and return to his family. He soon became a bishop and ended up back in Ireland. Most accounts of his life are heavily criticized, for only two of his hand-written letters remain today. Every other source came from later dates, sometimes centuries later. However, through is supposed exploits there, be they fact or fiction, the Catholic Church made Patrick a saint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In regards to the pinching of Saint Patrick's day, pinching has no connection whatsoever to the saint. People pinched others in Ireland at one time to remind them that if they did not wear green that leprechauns would begin pinching them. For the most part they do not practice this anymore and view Americans as insane for pinching each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a saint, Saint Patrick seems to be quite the mysterious man. A mere two records of his very existance survived to this day, both being letters that he had wrote. Thankfully the pinching associated with his holiday has no connection whatsoever to him, for otherwise this saint would seem slightly nutty in my eyes. Either way though, Saint Patrick layed the foundation for the Catholic Church in Ireland, which given their previous predominant pagan status, was quite the feat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-7595012510479224660?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/7595012510479224660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/03/relating-to-saint-patricks-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7595012510479224660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7595012510479224660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/03/relating-to-saint-patricks-day.html' title='Relating to Saint Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-3279174416263005085</id><published>2010-02-28T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T13:38:53.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophocles' Antigone</title><content type='html'>Sometime in the distant past, two brothers face each other in battle for the kingship of the great city of Thebes. Fighting throughout the day, both finally accomplish their goal in an unexpected twist of fate; they slay each other at the same exact time. At the other gates of Thebes the army that the attacking brother brought has been routed and peace has returned to the city, for the most part anyway. The brothers’ uncle Creon is made king. The brother that defended the city has a proper burial while the attacking brother has been left to rot and be eaten by the dogs of the street and the carrion eating birds of the sky. Only one person has any qualms with this, Antigone, sister to both of the fallen brothers and niece to Creon. Drama unfolds as she stands for her brother’s burial rites, while Creon adamantly opposes to see an enemy of the city buried. Sophocles’ Antigone perplexed me with the still-applicable issues that form the plot of the play and yet bored me with the lack of any action whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The issues that this book brings up include how much control the government should have, as well as where our civic duties and family duties come into conflict. This book makes me think, “You know, Creon really had no right to deny his nephew a burial.” I do realize that Thebes was an absolute monarchy, but the ancient Greeks believed that should someone not be buried and mourned, they would be condemned to wander restlessly outside the underworld for eternity. So basically, Creon was condemning Polyneices to wander aimlessly for eternity. That is far too much power. The other question this play brings up is what is more important, our civic duties or our family duties. Antigone’s views represent the duties we have toward our families, protecting and making sure they have the best possible circumstances whereas Creon’s symbolize our dutes to our communities, also protecting and looking out for everyone. Really they are both right in a sense, but wrong in another. I suppose that the matter is up to the individual to decide, who is right, and who is wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This play not only brought up some interesting questions, but the play also had a decent storyline. As I have mentioned before, Antigone’s brother dies and is not permitted burial by Creon. Despite the law that he creates, Antigone finds his body and begins burial rites. A guard catches her in the act and brings her before Creon. Her punishment is to be put in a cave and have the entrance sealed so that she will die of starvation. Nobody save Creon wishes to see this happen, and he receives quite a few visitors arguing her case, but in the end does Antigone ever receive help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, the play Antigone by Sophocles was not the most action-packed read in the world. However, the book did bring up some questions that need to be asked. Personally, I really would not recommend this book to anyone but people that enjoy thinking about questions. The book just is not that interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-3279174416263005085?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/3279174416263005085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/02/sophocles-antigone.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3279174416263005085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3279174416263005085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/02/sophocles-antigone.html' title='Sophocles&apos; Antigone'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-7494208462349016181</id><published>2010-02-28T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:47:10.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Persuasion</title><content type='html'>The use of persuasion throughout time has differed depending on the persuader. Some have used the art selfishly to satisfy their own needs and to gain and retain political power whereas others were thinking of the whole population as they spoke fervently of a need that perhaps had a solution that harmed them. Even today, people from politicians to prisoners use persuasion. In fact, I would be hard pressed to find someone alive that has never used persuasion once in their life. I would like to say that I am a decent persuader, but I really have not used the art all that often, or for very important matters anyway. Sure, there have been a few instances that I have argued for hours on end and eventually the other person agreed… or just wanted me to shut up… But other times after the hours a simple verdict was not reached, and both I and my opponent were still just as stalwartly for our views as when we had begun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I do choose to argue in order to persuade someone, I typically use logic and facts, a tactic called logos. If I can use pathos, evoking emotions of the audience, I do, but most of the time that cannot be done. I suppose that I use ethos, getting the audience to trust you, and to believe that you have been where they are before, but most of the time ethos is not effective in my arguments because they are with people that know and trust me anyway. These may be the three “official” persuasive tactics, but I have an ace up my sleeve in the sense that I have a special trait that helps me win; I am probably the most stubborn and persistent person I know. I just do not give up, no matter how horribly the deck seems stacked against me. However, this trait does seem to be a double-edged sword in the sense that I sometimes annoy my opponents into submission and they really do not accept what I said as the truth, and that my stubbornness often contributes to my closed-mindedness. Yes, unfortunately, I am quite closed-minded on most, if not all, issues. However, that only applies to issues. On situations such as brainstorming plans and similar occurrences, I am decently open-minded. Either way though, the persuasive weapon of logos merely acts as a boon, whereas my own armor against giving up too easily, stubbornness, often acts as an equally strong bane, keeping me restricted to my own opinions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, persuasion is an art form, one to be used and reused throughout the centuries and millennia to come as a prime, viable method of convincing. Persuasion has many methods and tactics used and seen daily. I mean, how many people have not seen a commercial asking for a donation for starving children in some foreign country? How many people have not seen a scientist avidly speaking about the threat of global warming? How many people have not heard a politician mentioning how he or she knows exactly what we are going through, and have been tempted to believe them? The fact is, people will use persuasion to benefit themselves or the whole group for as long as we humans walk the earth. For such a reason, persuasion remains an important part of society, and my life for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-7494208462349016181?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/7494208462349016181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-persuasion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7494208462349016181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7494208462349016181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-persuasion.html' title='On Persuasion'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-2165475575482980283</id><published>2010-02-28T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:12:56.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Meaning of a "Winner"</title><content type='html'>To some people, winning means the world to them. To some people, winning is as addictive as heroin, and gives a similar euphoric effect. To some people, winning means that they are simply the best, and they deserve to be treated as such. To these people, losing means misery, the chronic illnesses caused by heroin abuse, and the feeling like they are not good enough and deserve to be treated as such. The meaning of a winner to people such as this has been morphed and twisted beyond recognition. To be a winner, triumph over everyone else is not necessarily required, and moreover, if defeating other competitors is required, a real winner will not desire to be treated any differently, for if they do, they are the real loser in the matter. They also should not become depressed by a mere loss or setback, but take everything in stride, and get ready for their next opportunity. Being a winner involves two characteristics, giving enough effort to the point that the competitor becomes proud of themselves, and being humble in the event that some sort of contest with other competitors is won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The essence of contest is proving that you are the best to everyone else, or is it? Perhaps the real purpose of competition lies not in the fact that by winning you prove your superiority in skill, but in simply bettering yourself through adversity. That adversity does not necessarily have to be another human being, but the competitor themself. By simply showing that he or she is better than before, the competitor proves that they are improving, which seems to be a need of us as humans. In truth, a tangible reward may be nice, but in the end such a trophy will merely sit on a shelf and gather dust. Rather than compete to prove superiority, we should compete to make ourselves better, for that is the true reason we compete, or rather should compete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I find that I can fall into the category of people mentioned at the beginning of this post. However, I do my best to keep my words humble as well as my demeanor. Therefore, I try not to keep track of my past winnings, no matter how great. Trust me, this preventative action is for the best; otherwise I would probably be bragging your ears off (perhaps eyes because you are reading...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The definition of winning can come in far too many forms to give one specific definition, but a winner stays the same thought them all. He or she is not just the one person that came out on top in the end, but also the one that did not proclaim their victory to the world nor did they obsess over their loss should one come their way. A winner is a type of person, the type that takes life as life comes, and chooses not to foolishly gloat or wallow in their success. Or that is what I choose to believe anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-2165475575482980283?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/2165475575482980283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-meaning-of-winner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2165475575482980283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2165475575482980283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-meaning-of-winner.html' title='On the Meaning of a &quot;Winner&quot;'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-7491195763459513092</id><published>2010-02-28T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T09:58:58.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Olympian Commitment</title><content type='html'>As pretty much everyone knows, the Winter Olympics have arrived. With their arrival, we spectators have the opportunity to see the apex of skill in all sorts of winter sports, and the culmination of all of the difficult hours of practice that athletes must undergo in order to compete with the best. One might think that such a commitment has no parallel to anything else. Personally, I believe such a statement screams the word, “FALSE!!!” There are plenty of similar commitments, ranging from marriage to a career. I plan on taking both of these commitments one day, but one seems like a more decided path than the other. I plan on being a doctor, a general practitioner to be specific (pun intended), and one day have my own private practice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you may be thinking, “Dude, an Olympic athlete has to do YEARS of INTENSE BACKBREAKING practice. What is so bad about your commitment?” One word everyone, school, and a lot of it. Sure, I may not have to go as long as a specialist, but later I may decide to dabber in a few extra fields, just so that I can better help my patients. Moreover, establishing a private practice, and one that could sustain itself and my family at that, will take years more. And now I have one last point. Olympic athletes usually are in their twenty’s when they compete. Basically, they do not have to continue their rigorous practices and extreme competitions afterward. I do realize that most probably continue to be insanely fit and could probably compete and continue winning if they wished, and that in the 1920’s one Olympic athlete won medals despite the fact that he was 72. However, for most their commitment ends after their twenties. For me, my road is merely beginning. Not only will I have to continue rigorous study into my late twenties, do intern work, and work to make my private practice successful, but I also plan to make this medical practice my career. The whole point of all of this studying and use of time is so that I can effectively treat patients for nearly the rest of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The casual reader may be wondering at this point why I wish to undergo all this. He or she may be thinking, “Maybe he is in it for the money, or perhaps he just likes feeling important, because people come to him when they are ill.” Well, truthfully, the principal reason is that I enjoy helping people and that I believe that I can help more people in that field than in any other. Perhaps I cannot do as much good as a surgeon in evasive surgery, but I also cannot screw up and cut too deeply or sever an artery or otherwise do unintentional damage with my own hand. I do also realize that I can do some serious harm by giving someone the wrong medication for their problem or by misdiagnosing them, but to me at least, that is not the same. Besides, for most cases of this occurring, the person would have enough time to act, whereas should a surgeon may not get a second shot. Either way, I just dislike seeing people in pain, or in some other sort of distress, and love to help them. Those are my motives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I am not claiming that my choice holds more gravity than an Olympic athlete’s, for I could not ever do what they do, but I am saying that my commitment holds similar importance. Nor am I saying that my career choice is more difficult than anyone else’s. All I am trying to convey is that I, and everyone else in some way or another, will make a similar commitment to an Olympic athlete’s at one time or another in our lives. And that mine at least, will be more than worth a thousand times the cost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-7491195763459513092?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/7491195763459513092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/02/about-olympian-commitment.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7491195763459513092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/7491195763459513092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/02/about-olympian-commitment.html' title='About Olympian Commitment'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6266600926938888176</id><published>2010-01-24T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:31:15.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rick Riodan's The Last Olympian</title><content type='html'>In the fifth book of the Percy and the Olympians series, Percy Jackson and company are forced to defend Mt. Olympus, which can be found above the Empire State Building. The forces of Cronos have regrouped after their defeat in the battle of the Labyrinth the previous summer and are using the rising of the father of all monsters, Typhon, as a distraction while they attack Olympus. All gods but Poseidon are present merely attempting to hold Typhon away, whereas Poseidon is busy fighting off the sea titan, Oceanus. The climax of the series draws nigh, as Percy, hero of the prophecy, must make a choice that will destroy or save Olympus, possibly at the loss of his own life. Rick Riodan's &lt;em&gt;The Last Olympian &lt;/em&gt;kept me spellbound from one page to the next with constant action and thrilling suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book's plot appears quite complex and confusing while reading the book, but in retrospect everything fits together in an easily summarizeable way. Annabeth, a very close friend of Percy's, suspects that Cronos' army will soon attack Olympus, and takes the entire entourage from camp half blood along to protect the seat of the gods' power. The entire camp save the Ares cabin, whom are angry because they did not get a flying chariot from a raid. Percy also makes his own preparations. Awhile back, the son of Hades, Nico, made him an offer. He told Percy that if he were to bathe in the River Styx, he could become like Achilles, nearly invulnerable. Percy must make a choice then at the river, after being warned by Achilles' ghost about the so called "curse of Achilles." Either way, with the mountain to defend, Percy makes his choice and is quickly off. Arriving at Manhattan, Percy and his friends must face Cronos' army, but somehow Cronos knows their every move, every plan, and every position. He even admits to having a spy in their camp. With the disarray and fear caused by a spy, and the seemingly futile battle ahead against the lord of time, how can Percy ever win this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This novel holds deep themes settled in the last stand of the defenders. Once, Prometheus came to Percy in a diplomatic mission in an attempt to con him into stopping the fighting. After being unsuccessful, he gave Percy Pandora's Box, which actually is a vase. He told Percy that if Percy were to open the vase and release the last being inside, hope, the fighting would stop, the action would be considered a surrender, and Percy and his friends would be spared. Basically, give up hope, and everything will end. The vase also appears whenever Percy feels lowest, when he would like to give up hope. In the end, Percy entrusts the vase into a trustworthy person's care, cementing his faith that everything will turn out fine. Just as the vase shows up when Percy would like to give up, so does the vase appear with us. Whenever we are at our lowest, we are tempted to give up on whatever is causing that low, correct? We wish for an easy way out, and giving up would be the equivalent to flight in the fight or flight approach. However, unless the situation is utterly hopeless, the correct choice is to fight, not flee. To make a stand just as Percy chose, for better or for worse, and to let everything play out. Basically, and as I used to say myself, "The only way to lose a battle is to give up hope in victory, for whenever hope is given up, the battle is truely lost."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the page turning brawls, and the curiousity driven by suspense, I must say, this book is quite the read. I fully recommend the novel to any and everyone. People that like Greek Mythology probably will also enjoy this book, and series. I must say, this book is one of my all time favorites, and that is not a statement to be taken lightly.&lt;em&gt; The Last Olympian&lt;/em&gt; commands all of the elements of other books in the series, and improves upon them, as well as posesses new and addicting characteristics which improve the overall quality of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;381 Pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6266600926938888176?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6266600926938888176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/rick-riodans-last-olympian.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6266600926938888176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6266600926938888176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/rick-riodans-last-olympian.html' title='Rick Riodan&apos;s The Last Olympian'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-713475030358341478</id><published>2010-01-24T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:45:44.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert E. Lee Day?</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, I was talking to a friend about all of the different holidays, and about how we get out of school for so few of them. She brought up one that I had never heard of, Robert E. Lee Day. Supposeably, some people in the south celebrate this day in place of Martin Luther King Jr. Day, for they fall so close together. Officially, the unofficial Robert E. Lee Day falls on the Nineteenth of January, his birthday. King's holiday falls on the third Monday of each January, typically around his birthday, January fifteenth. Click &lt;a href="http://www.sonofthesouth.net/leefoundation/Robert_E_Lee_Birthday.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to find out more about Robert E. Lee Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrating Robert E. Lee Day out of sheer spite for the North&lt;/strong&gt; seems quite childish and immature to me. This practice occured somewhat recently, as the friend I mentioned earlier had heard about the holiday from her step-father, who had got out of school for Robert E. Lee Day, not Martin Luther King Jr. Day. I mean really, the civil ended over a century ago! The South lost and the North won, end of story. So we cannot have slaves anymore, big deal! Personally, owning another person seems rather pointless and idiotic to me, especially since slavery was probably always involuntary. But those are just my feelings on the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, not every reveller celebrates Lee's birthday just to show their unending spite and immaturity to the world. Some people honor Lee for the man he was, a courageous and brilliant general. He did not keep the Union army busy in Virginia for three years on sheer luck after all! However, this man was more than just a military might, for after the war, he lived a humble life as an example to all. &lt;strong&gt;Being such a brilliant man&lt;/strong&gt;, he was given many offers that would have substantially increased his wealth, and yet he settled in as a public educator. This man truly shows that humility brings the highest form of admiration. &lt;strong&gt;To get to a detailed story of his life, or at least the war related parts&lt;/strong&gt;, click &lt;a href="http://www.robertelee.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how or why people celebrate his birthday, Robert E. Lee was a great man. He probably would not have enjoyed his life being celebrated in spite of the North, but I am more than sure that most people still spiteful of the civil war would beg to differ. Either way, this unofficial holiday has found a way into my calendar now, to give honor to a humble man that devoted his life to serving others, be his role protecting what and who he cared about or heading a teaching institution. Robert E. Lee, as a great man, not as a great southern general, deserves our respect and admiration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-713475030358341478?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/713475030358341478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/robert-e-lee-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/713475030358341478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/713475030358341478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/robert-e-lee-day.html' title='Robert E. Lee Day?'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-3510956776160692747</id><published>2010-01-18T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:03:35.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rick Riordan's The Battle of the Labyrinth</title><content type='html'>Assume for a moment that all Greek myths were actually true. That minotaurs and centaurs, sirens and titans actually exist. And that most of mankind cannot register their existence because of a magical force known as “Mist.” However, some people can naturally “see” through the mist for no reason. Some other people can see through the mist for another reason; they are half-bloods, the result of a cross of a Greek god and a mortal. One such half-blood, Percy Jackson, has seen quite a lot in his fifteen years of life. His achievements stretch from recreating the some feats of Odysseus, and his own namesake, Perseus, to making his own name as a hero by recovering Zeus’s favorite weapon, his Master Bolt. Percy has been through a lot thus far, but all of that is nothing in comparison to what lays in store in his fourth adventure, Rick Riordan’s The Battle of the Labyrinth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this novel, the armies of the titan Cronos attempt to find a way to navigate the Labyrinth, a complex maze once used to house the Minotaur. However, the maze has a habit of driving those intrepid, or stupid, enough to enter insane. One material object, Ariadne's string, can safely guide the user(s) through the harrowing hallways.  Cronos wishes to destroy a summer camp known as Camp Half-Blood. Camp Half-Blood houses many half-bloods during the summer and acts as a training facility.  Percy, a regular attendee at the camp, goes on a quest to stop the army from finding the string. Along the way, the Labyrinth separates his group, causing Percy to be anxious and worried about his friend’s safety. Percy and company make good time in the great maze, but will it be good enough? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that I enjoyed this book, I do have some qualms regarding it. For one, the setting always seems quite vague. The writer describes the setting, but never with vivid words. I admit, the words paint a picture, but based purely on the text the picture typically is not ornate. Much of the imagery is left up to the reader’s imagination.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One affinity this book possesses lies in the style in which the novel was written. To be specific, I like the author’s sense of humor. Oftentimes, the author puts a sarcastic understatement or an ironic jest in at the most unexpected times. He also writes the chapters to have strange, funny, random names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the great humor and nearly unending action, this book nearly tops the chart of my favorite books. The plot can be addicting, and the book can be hard to put down. So this book can be enjoyed by pretty much anyone, given that they have read the first three in the series.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;361 pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-3510956776160692747?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/3510956776160692747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/rick-riordans-battle-of-labyrinth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3510956776160692747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3510956776160692747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/rick-riordans-battle-of-labyrinth.html' title='Rick Riordan&apos;s The Battle of the Labyrinth'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6563378939700402850</id><published>2010-01-12T15:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T14:29:01.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Stand Once Taken</title><content type='html'>In my nearly sixteen years of life, I recall taking many stands. However, upon recollecting, they all seem either unimportant or idiotic. For instance, the stands that I have taken against bullies do not carry much gravity, or because of the sheer futility. So instead I will speak of a stand that I have always taken, not just once. One that surely should be considered a given, if I am more than an acquaintance. I stand for rectification, setting things straight, or, more specifically, making everything that I possibly can better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a broad example, practically all of my closest friends come to me with their problems, at least to be ear to hear them out. However, sometimes I can directly assist, in which case, I offer my help. Whether they accept my offer or not does not matter, I typically do what I can either way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As a specific example, one of my closest friends once came to me with a problem concerning some people that absolutely hate her. They had told her that they were going to beat her up, or send some people to, if she did not comply with their demands. She was completely distraught, and almost in a complete panic. So after I calmed her down, I logically explained that they were obviously bluffing. No self-respecting guy would attack, or send some people to attack, somebody nearly two years younger. Moreover, he was over eighteen at the time, meaning he would face jail time. Finally, I explained to her exactly how fast word would travel concerning his part in the occurrence. His wonderful reputation would be tarnished permanently. And I told her that if all else failed, (against my better judgment) that I myself would be there to protect her. After awhile she began proclaiming how she was not afraid anymore, and about how she was then sure that he would not do anything. Honestly, I was a bit afraid then, being half afraid she would run up and kick him or something! Half joking! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another instance in which I tried to make everything better occurred at a church camp I attended one year. This attempt failed miserably. As I was exploring the campus in my free time, I stumbled upon a group of people surrounding someone that appeared to be crying. I immediately ran over and asked the person weeping what was wrong. Everybody in the crowd started looking at each other as if they were thinking, “What the heck?! Who’s this guy?” Then somebody in the crowd told me the truth of the matter. They were practicing for their skit. Feeling like a fool, I apologized for interrupting, and went on my merry way, being sure that my cheeks were redder than a beet with embarrassment. I heard them laughing behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do I want to help basically anyone, random or friend? The fact is, I hate seeing people in mental anguish or distress. I also enjoy the feeling of seeing someone overcome whatever obstacle they face. I suppose the effect of doing this so much is that the action has become a part of me, just one mere facet of my personality. So all in all, I suppose that I stand for the solution, or perhaps the way to get there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6563378939700402850?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6563378939700402850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/stand-once-taken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6563378939700402850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6563378939700402850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/stand-once-taken.html' title='A Stand Once Taken'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-8349756928769930906</id><published>2010-01-10T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:46:38.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another's Inspiring Stand</title><content type='html'>Throughout time, millions of people around the world have surveyed the conditions around them and then took a stand reflecting their views on the matter, causing theirs and others’ destinies to change dramatically. For example, the forefather’s of our country went against the odds, risked their lives, and began possibly the most important war in American history, just based on what they believed to be right. These people deserve respect and admiration for taking the stand that became the first step down the long road that brought America to what the country has become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people, including Thomas Jefferson, John Adams, and George Washington, played their deadly game with a deck stacked against them. Their opponents, the Britons, were a highly trained, highly skilled, and highly feared superpower. The Thirteen Colonies however were just a bunch of backwater settlements, unheard of and supposedly weak. The game began with the high taxes bringing on peaceful protests. When the taxes were raised further, the protesting became wilder and more ingenious. Really, where in the world would a Boston Tea Party happen, other than in, what would become, the United States?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the British influence and laws become intolerable, causing a full-scale war. British soldiers met the “American” opposition and, against everyone’s expectations, the Colonies’ forces dominated the British at first. The Colonies had advantages the British could not match. North America and Britain are separated by the Atlantic Ocean, causing to resupplying and reinforcing to take a long time. The French also bore a grudge against the British; after all, France had just lost Canada to Great Britain. Because of this, the French lent the Colonists their support. Spain also lent the Colonists a hand. With Britain facing war on multiple fronts, they could not help but to ration their troops on all of them, therefore dividing them and making them easy to conquer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During all of this, patriots held their ground and literally fought for freedom. George Washington led the troops as a general, Thomas Jefferson gathered support as a diplomat, and John Adams set the people’s hearts ablaze with his powerful, eloquent speeches and his piquant retorts toward British supporters. Their actions have had a direct effect on history itself, and for that they deserve our admiration. After all, where would we be without them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-8349756928769930906?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/8349756928769930906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/anothers-inspiring-stand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/8349756928769930906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/8349756928769930906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2010/01/anothers-inspiring-stand.html' title='Another&apos;s Inspiring Stand'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-2238250397060555059</id><published>2009-12-17T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:20:37.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>William Shakespeare's Julius Caesar</title><content type='html'>Political intrigue and war hang in the air around Rome in the year 44 B.C. Conspirators, spearheaded by Cassius, a senator, plan to perform an act that would change the course of history and inspire even a play to be written. These bloodthirsty monsters plot to kill Julius Caesar. In the end, their goals are accomplished, but their actions bring about some unexpected consequences, as a civil war breaks out between them and the allies of Caesar. William Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar entertained me with a tale of deception and retribution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the characteristics that I most enjoyed about this read was the sheer amount of hidden themes within. For example, Shakespeare tried to convey a message stating that destiny exists by use of supernatural occurrences. Near the beginning of the play, a soothsayer approaches Caesar telling him to “beware the ides of March.” His wife dreams hinting that he will die that day, and even a scholar attempts to warn him of his safety. Through everything though, Caesar still goes to the Senate, and is assassinated there. No one could do anything to change his fate, just as Shakespeare intended. Another way this theme is illustrated is in Caesar’s ghost appearing to Brutus. His ghost says that they will meet again in Philippi. Brutus could have gone anywhere, but ended up in Philippi, where he saw the ghost again, and later committed suicide. In both examples, Shakespeare attempts to convey a message about his belief in destiny, which was shared by the majority of the populous at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with most of Shakespeare’s books, each character comes alive with variety seldom seen elsewhere. Julius Caesar obviously behaves like a spoiled, cocky brat, whereas Cassius seems like a sly snake slithering through the grass stalking his prey. Brutus’ utterances always carry gravity for they rarely occur out of turn. Mark Anthony’s oratorical skills are ever present in his speech to the common people at Caesar’s funeral. He begins by playing on their interest. They all believed that Caesar was a threat to the people, so the clever Antony mentions that he “has come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.” Later he begins to use logic and the element of pity on the common people, “When the poor hath cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff. Yet Brutus says he was ambitious, and sure he is an honorable man.” He knows how to play people’s emotions, and I feel as though I never get to see the real Mark Anthony in this play. As they say though, “It takes all kinds.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakespeare’s subtle use of theme imbedding, coupled with his vivid characterizations make Julius Caesar a must read for nearly every person. However, I have my fair share of qualms with the book. The play owes the poetic format it was written in to the beautiful sixteenth century iambic pentameter, yet this boon also becomes a shortcoming because of the actual words Shakespeare used. Many are not used with the same meaning, and some have not been used for hundreds of years. This can add difficulty to any reader’s life, so discretion is advised. Other than that, I have no problems with this book, and recommend the play highly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;209 Pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-2238250397060555059?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/2238250397060555059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/12/william-shakespeares-julius-caesar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2238250397060555059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2238250397060555059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/12/william-shakespeares-julius-caesar.html' title='William Shakespeare&apos;s Julius Caesar'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-5101536732794943732</id><published>2009-12-15T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T16:10:16.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tim Lahaye and Jerrry Jenkin's The Mark</title><content type='html'>Three and a half years after hundreds of thousands of people disappear from the world, a remarkable incident occurs. A well beloved man, killed by a sword thrust through his brain, remarkably comes back to life three days after his death! This event draws nearly all of the populous into a start of astonishment and rapturous. He then demands their worship, making the logical argument that anyone who has faced death and triumphed should be an object of worship. However, this haughty man has been attempting to trick people into worshiping him for many years. Before his death, he was Nicolae Carpathia, the antichrist, but now he has been resurrected and indwelt with Satan himself. Not every person is gullible enough to bow down to such an evil. They know better. Among their number lie the protagonists of this series, Rayford Steele, Cameron “Buck” Williams, and the other members of the Tribulation Force. Because of their refusal to worship “Nicolae,” they are fugitives, and must work covertly, relying of their inside man to allow them access to places they could normally never go. Tim Lahaye and Jerry Jenkins’ The Mark enthralled me with the use of biblical prophecy to create a captivating tale detailing the final battles of good and evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this book, most of the Tribulation Force, now at the group’s highest number, must hide out in their safe house located in the all but decimated city of Chicago, while the other members, acting as inside men, must find a way to escape New Babylon before the application of the mark of the beast begins. Should they fail and be forced to receive the loyalty mark of Satan, their souls could be condemned to Hell. The application of the mark will begin with criminals in prisons, but ever since Carpathia’s resurrection, prisons have been filling up with more “heretics” refusing to worship Carpathia. In other words, good Christians and Jews will be the first to have to take the mark… or the alternative, death by guillotine. Their main techie, and luckily a higher-up on the inside, David Hassid, manipulates the database in order to give certain Tribulation Force members fake identities within Carpathia’s headquarters, and send them on the most important mission and risky mission yet; Save as many believers as possible from the guillotines without looking suspicious in any way. In the end, the insiders concoct a risky plan to escape New Babylon and simultaneously make everyone save the stateside Tribulation Force believe them dead. However, such a strategy requires nearly as much luck as skill, and possibly cannot be pulled off. Will they be able to save themselves from eternal condemnation? Perhaps, perhaps not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters in this series often seem real because of their own character strengths and flaws. They also seem dynamic at times, changing certain mannerisms or behaviors. For instance, in the sixth book in the series, Rayford, probably the main protagonist, becomes overcome with hate for the antichrist, Nicolae Carpathia. He journeys to Jerusalem armed to the teeth, determined to finish off the greatest evil the world had ever seen at that point. However, he fails and later realizes the foolishness of his actions and is deeply regretful of how easily he succumbed to hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitter-sweetly, this book holds the place of eighth in a series of thirteen, meaning that I cannot clarify much of what happened in the previous seven, but I can look forward to the remaining five at the same time. To be blunt, I cannot recommend this book to people whom do not have much connection to Christianity, not even an interest. However, I do recommend this novel to people interest in biblical prophecy, because the manuscript’s basis is the prophecies themselves. All in all, this series shows promise, and so far has been quite enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;380 Pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-5101536732794943732?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/5101536732794943732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/12/tim-lahaye-and-jerrry-jenkins-mark.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5101536732794943732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5101536732794943732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/12/tim-lahaye-and-jerrry-jenkins-mark.html' title='Tim Lahaye and Jerrry Jenkin&apos;s The Mark'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-460696266465725227</id><published>2009-12-13T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T12:35:15.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About True Leaders</title><content type='html'>Around the world there are many leaders, from the rulers of countries to the most humble community service organization's director. Some gained their position by simply being the most logical choice, whereas others gained their position of power by sheer force. Probably many of them do not deserve their authority and a suitable successor needs to take action. But what qualities make a leader a true leader? What makes a leader great? Qualities such as leadership abilities, a desire to serve, and a want to improve upon their predecessor's work always seem to be present in true leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A leader without leadership skills will soon be either a leader without followers, or a follower of another leader. No one wants to follow someone that cannot lead. Leaders must be firm in their decisions, and look at the good of the whole instead of the good of just a select group. Should some fickle, biased person find them self with people under their command, their unsure commands and favoritism will soon cause dissent among their lackeys, which will then lead to mutinous behavior or desertion. Either way, a leader without the skills necessary to lead will eventually end up losing his or her position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A leader must make decisions for a whole group, and typically there are many different opinions within a group. The leader must humble him or herself and look at the repercussions of any and every possibility before deciding on any particular action. Many times this decision effects the populous directly, sometimes being a possible way to improve their lives. In order to make this decision effectively, he or she must listen to the different opinions of their group, then choose the action. By listening to the common people and enacting plans to assist them, a leader essentially serves them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever the time comes to pass on the torch, expectations are made. Everyone expects the new leader to take the reins and to build upon their predecessor's success, or to patch everything up after a bad leader's rein. A true leader will intend to bring a golden age to their organization, country, etc., and thus fulfill their expectations. Should a half-baked person step up to the plate and claim power, they typically will tear down whatever their predecessors had made, good or bad. Unfortunately, this tears down the good more than the bad typically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the many leaders that have ever existed across this world, the vast majority have not been true leaders. However, their counterparts, the good leaders, have more than made up for their unworthiness. Otherwise, the world would be in a state of anarchy. But even good leaders sometimes are not good enough, and in that case a true leader becomes necessary. True leaders usher in a golden age, and given enough in a row, the ability to maintain their prosperity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-460696266465725227?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/460696266465725227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/12/about-true-leaders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/460696266465725227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/460696266465725227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/12/about-true-leaders.html' title='About True Leaders'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-3971212324148853851</id><published>2009-12-02T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T17:42:57.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All About December</title><content type='html'>The month of joy and giving finally has come upon us! December has finally arrived! From now until my family arrives, ever spare minute will be used making the house absolutely perfect and setting the season's usual decorations; Which, for my family, is merely a tree and some wreaths. This December actually snuck up on me this year, quite literally. Actually, in Spanish II on the first, my group was talking, and I randomly blurted out, "Dude, it's December!" I don't believe anybody paid me any attention because a few minutes later another group member mimicked my statement to a T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, December also means semester tests, and everything we have done culminating onto last couple weeks of the semester, just like the last week of the last nine weeks. That week was crazy: We had tests, papers, and other massive assignments coupled with Homecoming that Friday. I actually procrastinated to do everything possible that week, (even get a date for Homecoming. I was unsuccessful and actually could not even go to the dance) and definately regretted my decision. After all, having to write and post multiple blog posts, study for tests, publish lab write-ups for biology, and finish many other important assignments really puts the stress on someone. Perhaps had I put first things first and done my assignments in a timely manner, the week would have been like any other week. I will be sure to do everything before the last moment this time, before it is too late again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people tell me that I am very strange for this, but I love the cold. Therefore, winter is my favorite season. Perhaps the snow deserves credit for holding my interest. Maybe the fact that I hate sweating deserves some mention. All in all, for some odd reason and against the usual oppinion of the populous, I enjoy winter more than any other season, and because December basically begins winter, our twenth month appears to be the best one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-3971212324148853851?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/3971212324148853851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-about-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3971212324148853851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/3971212324148853851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-about-december.html' title='All About December'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-8903212282710337732</id><published>2009-11-26T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T12:37:09.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>To condense a list of everyone and everything I am thankful for would make me seem like an ungrateful spoiled wretch. However, should I list everything, the list would take forever to write. So, for the sake of simplicity, a list of ten should suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;God: Without Him, none of us would be here, or so I believe anyway.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My mother: My mother raised me, practically being both a mother and a father. She also has always been there for me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My grandmother: She always took care of me when my mom was at work or elsewhere away from me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My father: My father taught me the definition of wrong through example.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My great friends: They continually support and uplift me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My house: My home shields my family and me from the elements.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thomas Edison: He developed a way to harness the power of electricity.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;George Washington and the rest of the presidents: They have led our country through thick and thin, to the point that we are now. For that, we should all be grateful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alexander Bell: He invented the telephone and initiated the series of events leading to the advent of the modern cellular phone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whoever invented the computer: Perhaps his or her invention has become a bit of a curse as we become dependent on computers, but, for now at least, the benefits outweigh the risks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-8903212282710337732?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/8903212282710337732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-for-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/8903212282710337732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/8903212282710337732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-for-thanksgiving.html' title='Thanks for Thanksgiving'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-2630910544732921453</id><published>2009-11-12T21:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:42:47.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Seven Habits of Highly Effective Teens</title><content type='html'>Sean Covey's &lt;em&gt;The Seven Habits of Highly Effective Teens &lt;/em&gt;listed seven "good" habits that, while sometimes being difficult to master, assist teenagers in making good choices that they will not regret. Some of the habits are sayings and obvious truths written down in one convenient manuscript, whereas at least one comes straight out of the author's mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly my favorite habit, perhaps because I was already a practitioner, was "Be Proactive." To sum the chapter up, Sean Covey said that our emotions and reactions are determined by us, not outside influences. For example, if two friends got into an argument, they could either get angry at each other and spend months recovering their relationship, or they could remain level-headed and reach a peaceful solution. Proactive people typically succeed where hot-headed, overly dramatic people do not. Difference even exists in the language used by proactive and reactive people. A reactive person may see a situation and list all of the negative circumstances, whereas a proactive person will search diligently for a solution. A reactive person may feel as though they must do a certain action, but a proactive person will choose to do the action in question. Being a cool, calm, and collected person (except when I am embarrassed, or when I am in a competition of sorts) for as long as I can remember, practicing this habit was merely acting as I always have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, one habit proved (or rather is proving) outstandingly difficult to even begin to master. Habit four, "Think Win-Win" still challenges me everyday. Looking back on my past, I see exactly why, and actually Sean Covey mentions a similar story in his book. Since my early childhood I have hated losing. Perhaps because the losers, even second place, never received as much interest or as great a prize. Moreover, my hate of losing spawned an even greater love of winning, which infused me with a "Win-Lose" mentality. For years I have held to a, "Only one of us will win, whereas the other will lose," motto. Thinking that everyone can win seems a bit far-fetched and foreign to me. Even worse, I sometimes adopt a "Lose-Win" strategy when outnumbered in a discussion. For the record, that does not mean that I give into peer pressure! By that I mean whenever I am in a group working on something, and more members are for another idea than mine, I just choose not to defend my idea, or any similar scenario. Luckily I have never adopted the infamous revenge tactic, "Lose-Lose." Whenever I realize that I cannot win, I always help out the person who deserves to win most out of the people who stand a chance, and at anything really. Dragging people down with me really just does not sound that appealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many habits I had a head start on because I practiced aspects of them in my everyday life. A couple are "Seek First to Understand Before Being Understood," and "Sharpen the Saw." Listening has always come easy to me, and with the ability, the responsibility of playing therapist for people. My problem comes with the "Being Understood" half. I have never a very open person, and only I speak openly to one or two people at maximum. At least the first half comes easy to me. Whenever I saw that there was a chapter on basically resting, I became exited! I thought, "YIPPEE! Finally, an excuse to laze around all day!" Then upon reading, I discovered that that merely covered about a quarter of the habit. Moreover, for renewing the body, exercise is recommended, not laying around all day. However, some parts, such as renewing the mind, heart and soul I would ace a test on, and luckily they are the other three dimensions of "Sharpening the Saw."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teen wrote a comment for Sean Covey, and it said something like, "If &lt;em&gt;The Seven Habits of Highly Effective Teens&lt;/em&gt; doesn't help you, you already have the perfect life." Honestly, I disagree. I readily admit that the book has assisted in some aspects of my life, but anyone who reads and does not put the habits into action is wasting their time. I reccommend this book to anyone who sees improvement to be made in their life and would love to improve their life, which I hope includes everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-2630910544732921453?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/2630910544732921453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/11/seven-habits-of-highly-effective-teens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2630910544732921453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/2630910544732921453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/11/seven-habits-of-highly-effective-teens.html' title='The Seven Habits of Highly Effective Teens'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-5861488422850905512</id><published>2009-10-25T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:42:31.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm So Glad I'm Not a Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Over the last few months, during normal conversation with my female friends, I often stumbled across habits or conditions which reaffirmed my gratitude to God for making me male. For the record, I apologize in advance for any offence taken, but this is my honest, blunt, opinion. This list goes from the most gladdening to the most trivial. Moreover, generalities are used in nearly every reason of this list, so not everything listed applies to every person. Just in case, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apologize&lt;/span&gt; in advance again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Childbirth: I hear that bearing children hurts more than anything else. I would rather not experience anything to that degree. The result may be more than worth the pain, but I am just glad that I do not have to experience anything near that pain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Periods: Many friends of mine complain of the cramps and uncomfortableness that accompanies this monthly cycle. Moreover, the moodiness that may accompany a period may cause tension between close ones. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menopause: Later in life, many women experience menopause, which can be accompanied with hot flashes, night sweats, insomnia, and other negative symptoms. To me, menopause sounds like a miserable time, and, like my first two reasons, something that I would definitely not enjoy. Luckily, I do not have to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Horrible guys: I have to admit, some guys are jerks. Some are players, some are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opportunistic&lt;/span&gt;, and some just do the absolutely unforgivable. It seems that every girl I know looks past the most obvious negative in a guy and utterly falls for him. If their attraction (or perhaps dependence) becomes too great, then sometimes they go through cycles of love and hate. I couldn't stand being so fickle. Understandably, this does not apply to every female I know, but to quite a few, it does. Sometimes, guys go too far though. This breed of scum relies on intoxication and trickery to have his way with women. Such dirt does not deserve life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shaving, and alternatives: Women have to shave a much larger area than men. Honestly, shaving my face can be more than enough! Some even get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waxings&lt;/span&gt;, which, to tell the truth, frighten me to no end. How can anyone undergo such pain willingly?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make up: Personally, make up seems to be a multi-million dollar waste of money. To me, most girls look fine without makeup. Even worse, sometimes they look worse with makeup on. Spending a great deal of time attempting to look perfect when your natural skin looks good enough seems like a grand waste of time. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;As time continues to pass, I will probably add and subtract items from this list, but have no fear, I am sure that I will always be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; thankful that I am male. As a bit of a disclaimer, I must say that nearly everything listed in this post is based on assumption and hearsay. None of this I have personally experienced exactly as I have written. For example, I have shaved, just not my legs. That being said, I say my final appology for any offence taken and retire until next time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-5861488422850905512?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/5861488422850905512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-im-so-glad-im-not-girl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5861488422850905512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5861488422850905512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-im-so-glad-im-not-girl.html' title='Why I&apos;m So Glad I&apos;m Not a Girl'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-1119002314251043701</id><published>2009-10-16T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:01:56.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robin Cook's Foriegn Body</title><content type='html'>Corruption runs rampant through India. The big dogs look out for themselves, and only themselves. Any way to make a bit of money is not out of reach, and when Jennifer Hernandez hears of her grandmother’s sudden death during elective surgery in India, she becomes suspicious. Jennifer ends up traveling to India and finds herself caught in the center of a web of conspiracy and corruption. Robin Cook’s Foreign Body provoked thoughts of the plausibility of similar instances happening in reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, this book contains certain characteristics that disappointed me. One, over-casting, can degrade from the overall effect of a book by going into too much detail involving minor characters. Another problem of over-casting involves remembering characters. With so many characters, remembering every one, and relevant information involving them, becomes difficult. Robin Cook also uses strange names in Foreign Body, which is justified because the events unfold in India. However, he uses names very similar to each other, for example the names Rajish and Ramesh can be confused very easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another dissatisfying trait that this book possesses is the point at which the book caught my interest. By the time I actually reached the good part of this book, I had sworn that I would never read another of Cook’s books. The satisfying action in this book occurred within the last twenty percent of the novel. Most books have action placed throughout, but this manuscript concentrated all interesting parts near the very end. Not only is the action too concentrated, but also any decent skirmish dissipates momentously quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus far I have not allowed Robin Cook any leeway or slack. Thus far I have criticized and cut down his work, but despite all of the negative aspects of this novel, some positive features exist. For one, this book made me think. The events told of in this paperback seem impossible at first, but upon further inspection, a revelation may occur. Some people will do anything for money and power. Inside this tale, greedy, despicable humans inside this book and outside, commit crimes remorselessly just to gain material possessions or power. This book simply provokes one to question the morality of big business, their government and others, and perhaps other seemingly normal people. After reading this novel, I realized that anyone can succumb to corruption, and given the right circumstances, definately will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regretfully, this book’s over-casting, slow pace, and other degrading traits take away from the thought provoking aspects of this novel. If read through completely, Foreign Body becomes a decent read, but the difficulty lies in reading through the book completely. Had I not had to have read the book for AP Biology, I would have thrown the paperback into the fire and realize that watching the sorry book burn actually turned out to be more entertaining than reading to where I got to. I must say, I do not recommend this book to anyone save die hard Robin Cook fans. To be quite blunt, Robin Cook’s Foreign Body was a complete waste of time and given the opportunity, I would un-read the pitiable novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;506 Pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-1119002314251043701?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/1119002314251043701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/robin-cooks-foriegn-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1119002314251043701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/1119002314251043701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/robin-cooks-foriegn-body.html' title='Robin Cook&apos;s Foriegn Body'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-4619642588052670333</id><published>2009-10-16T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T10:13:38.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay Asher's Th1rteen R3asons Why</title><content type='html'>“WARNING: This book review’s mediocrity has been linked to suicide. Reader discretion is advised. With this in mind, continue, if you dare.” It’s a pitiable day when a teenager can write something like that at the top of a book review for the sheer comedy relief, especially when the teenager behaves as a model adult would. The day becomes even sadder when the reader realizes that the statement is a pun. The book, Th1rteen R3asons Why, tells the story of Clay Jenson, and his role in the suicide of a young woman named Hannah Baker. The manuscript details all of the contributions to her decision in the form of audio tapes, and the book tells of Clay’s reactions to hearing his and others’ part in her demise. Jay Asher’s Th1rteen R3ason’s Why captured me with the compelling tale of blame and misconception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within these pages, an important theme lies. This book teaches the importance of every decision we make. As Hannah demonstrates, even small actions lead to bigger ones, and perhaps by other people at that. A simple action such as being on a joke best/worst list had repercussions until Hannah’s death. The list opened doors for rumors to start, people to talk about, and drama to center around. Later, certain guys attempted to take advantage of her based on the rumors they heard. One was a Peeking Tom who took pictures of her through her window! As Hannah herself states, “When you mess with one part of someone’s life, you’re messing with their entire life.” The theme of this book can be stated as, “Your actions have repercussions throughout every part of a person’s life, and not only theirs, but everyone close to them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most books I enjoy possess a simple, easy to understand format, but Th1rteen R3ason’s Why has a format far from my preference. However, and despite my confusion between the speakers at times, I loved the format in which the book took. In the book, Hannah’s words are italicized, and Clay’s responses, thoughts, and other actions are in plain print. The book does not split Hannah’s speaking and Clay’s reactions into different chapters, but integrate one into the other. Oftentimes Clay contradicts Hannah’s statements in his mind as he listens to her tapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As can be expected from a book about a girl who kills herself and the people whom contributed to her suicide, the tone can be spiteful and dark. However, other times, I can practically hear a normal teenage female voice speaking something sarcastic, or cracking a pun. I hate to say this, but sometimes this girl actually says funny things. To make matters worse, she says them in the tapes regarding her suicide! For most of the book, she does not sound resolved to kill herself. She does not even like the word! As the book progresses, an apparent change occurs in Hannah’s voice. The once slightly disturbed teenager turns utterly despondent and indifferent to the world. Clay, on the other hand, speaks roughly the same throughout the book. His melancholy statements regarding Hannah remain until the end. Other characters, such as Tony, stay the same for the entire book as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th1rteen R3ason’s Why tells the story of a funny suicidal teenage girl and another teenager who only wants to know the truth, no matter how gruesome. Through the tapes, he learns gruesome truths about others, and he learns his own part in her demise. During the night, he travels to the scenes mentioned by Hannah, and listens to each story at their respective locations. Clay learns the same lesson that everyone should learn after reading this book. He learns that every action has a reaction on everyone. However, this book contains a little mature content, so I advise reader discretion. Despite that fact, I highly recommend it to anyone and everyone, no matter their favorite genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;288 Pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-4619642588052670333?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/4619642588052670333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/jay-ashers-th1rteen-r3asons-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/4619642588052670333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/4619642588052670333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/jay-ashers-th1rteen-r3asons-why.html' title='Jay Asher&apos;s Th1rteen R3asons Why'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-6854190044832959761</id><published>2009-10-03T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:06:29.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H. G. Wells's The Invisible Man</title><content type='html'>H. G. Wells’s &lt;em&gt;The Invisible Man&lt;/em&gt; centers around a man of science gone mad. Griffin, a brilliant chemist, discovers a method to turn living organisms invisible. In one such experiment, he turns himself invisible, and he realizes the power that he possesses in that state. As the old saw says, “Power corrupts,” and Griffin proves this. In his invisible state, Griffin commits various crimes, and flees the area. As time goes on, Griffin becomes increasingly mad until his crimes catch up to him. Patrols are set out, and all doors and windows are barred. With nowhere to run, and no access to supplies, Griffin’s actions go beyond those of an insane person; he becomes all out manic. H. G. Wells’s &lt;em&gt;The Invisible Man&lt;/em&gt; constantly surprised me with quick twists and turns, as well as the tale of a genius gone mad with power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One original characteristic that I noticed while reading this book was the characters. Every character possessed different personalities, different attitudes, and slightly different dialect. Wells makes denizens of the back-water town Iping sound straight out of the country, whereas the citizens of larger towns speak in a more cultured, correct manner. Even among the members of Iping, variation exists. For example, Huxter speaks nearly perfect English, whereas Hall injects a bit of country jargon into standard English. On the other hand, educated people, such as Dr. Kemp, speak very perfect English, and speak as though they are above other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another characteristic the book possessed that impressed me lies in the writing style. At the beginning of a chapter, the narrator makes matter-of-fact comments, whereas during the actual telling of the tale, the tone seems rather angry, and later, insane. “I have told the circumstances of the stranger’s arrival in Iping with a certain fullness of detail, in order that the curious impression he created may be understood by the reader,” is one such matter-of-fact statement. An example of an angry to manic tone could be, “It was my landlord with threats and inquiries, and old Polish Jew in a long grey coat and greasy slippers. I had been tormenting a cat in the night, he was sure, --- the old woman’s tongue had been busy… I told him to get out… In a moment I had him by the collar; something ripped and he went spinning out into his own passage. I slammed and locked the door and sat down quivering.” The characters seem to come alive in this novel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All praise aside, &lt;em&gt;The Invisible Man&lt;/em&gt; stands as a solid good read, and a book worth reading. From nearly page one, curiosity and suspense kept the pages turning. However, this book can be a bit difficult to read because of the old English words used. In the end, the rewards of this book greatly outweigh the costs. I recommend H. G. Wells’s &lt;em&gt;The Invisible Man&lt;/em&gt; to anyone who enjoys a good science fiction novel, and anyone who likes a book about power, and the consequences of possessing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;135 Pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-6854190044832959761?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/6854190044832959761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/h.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6854190044832959761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/6854190044832959761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/h.html' title='H. G. Wells&apos;s The Invisible Man'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-9207842636005680998</id><published>2009-10-03T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:04:15.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>J. D. Salinger's The Catcher in the Rye</title><content type='html'>Holden Caulfield, a teenager, finds that he is expelled from Pencey, a prep-school, before the Christmas Holiday, and makes the executive decision to leave campus and spend time in New York City alone. Through his misadventures, Holden finds out more about both the city he grew up in, and about himself. J. D. Salinger’s &lt;em&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/em&gt; intrigued me with its tale of a nearly despondent teenager and his journey through the concrete jungle of New York City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One unusual characteristic of this book lies in the writing style. To my dismay, a pessimistic, nearly despondent, and angry tone pervades itself through the entire book. Normally, such a horrible tone makes me want to scream, “Burn it!” within the first three pages. However, despite the dreadful style, this book kept me glued to the page and not wanting to put the book down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another facet of this classic that engrossed me was the wide cast of characters present. Salinger knows how to make people out of characters for sure! By the time I had finished half of the book, I felt as though I knew Holden well enough to predict his next abysmal phrase. Even minor characters such as Stradlater and the nuns are described in so much detail; they seem to have more of a personality than some real humans. Stradlater’s hurried actions and snobbish request (as well as Holden’s commentaries about him) suggest that his personality can be summed up as snobbish and arrogant. The nuns’ kind actions and courteous behavior toward Holden portray them as stereotypical nuns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other examples of the uniqueness of this book lie in the setting. Typically, I can relate to the setting of a book somehow, but this takes place in the Big Apple, New York City. On the contrary, Salinger describes the streets to a degree in which I could find my way through the megalopolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All rambling aside, I thoroughly enjoyed J. D. Salinger’s &lt;em&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/em&gt;. The unique style and word play captured me and held me hostage until the last page. I highly recommend this book, and can guarantee that it will be like nothing you have read before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;277 Pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-9207842636005680998?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/9207842636005680998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/j-d-salingers-catcher-in-rye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/9207842636005680998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/9207842636005680998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/10/j-d-salingers-catcher-in-rye.html' title='J. D. Salinger&apos;s The Catcher in the Rye'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3397719611340975744.post-5533655790824731144</id><published>2009-09-09T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T17:14:52.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Captain Quack Sparrow</title><content type='html'>Recently, I've had to share my room with an interesting and very odd guest, a pirate. He seems like a decent person, especially considering his occupation. He calls himself Quack Sparrow, and says that he captains of &lt;em&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gryphon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;a brigantine style ship. He often speaks of all the adventures that his crew and he had, and quite a few seem quite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;farfetched&lt;/span&gt;. He claims that his crew fought the infamous &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kraken&lt;/span&gt;, as well as other mythical beasts. I don't admit to him that I don't believe his stories for fear that I might be "keelhauled." Really, I shouldn't worry; Captain Quack doesn't seem to act like a pirate at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The common stereotype of pirates states that they are stinky, angry, greedy, ruthless, brigands. However, the captain doesn't fit that description. He washes nearly religiously, and uses almost an entire bottle of my body wash every time. He keeps his cool constantly, and this calm seems unbreakable. However, he comes out of his tranquil state when challenged to a contest of sorts. Anything really will bring out his competitive side. He rejoices when winning, and would rather die than lose. Captain Quack behaves in an altruistic way. He avoids plundering towns and merchant ships, and focuses on mythical treasures and other pirates. Not only does he target these sea-thieves' ships, but he also chooses the worst of the worst to attack. Then he doesn't take the treasure as his own, but he attempts to return the loot to its rightful owner. He is a very greedy pirate isn't he? Captain Quack Sparrow became a pirate for lack of a better word; really, he conducts himself more like a vigilante. Captain Quack always gives his victims the opportunity to go peacefully, and never rushes needlessly into a fight. He conducts himself very much unlike the vulgar prejudice, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say to never judge a book by its cover, and that cannot be truer in this case. Pirates do not behave decently, and the captain shouldn't be excused from that fact. However, Quack Sparrow's tale cannot be described as normal. I have presented one mere facet of Captain Quack Sparrow's personality, and have not even begun on his story. However, in due time, his tale will unfold, reveal its mysteries, and make his life fully known.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3397719611340975744-5533655790824731144?l=lifewriting10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/feeds/5533655790824731144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/09/changes-in-technology-and-hopes-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5533655790824731144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3397719611340975744/posts/default/5533655790824731144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewriting10.blogspot.com/2009/09/changes-in-technology-and-hopes-for.html' title='About Captain Quack Sparrow'/><author><name>russ.a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026735195353132911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v5kKyMg4X30/S8ugk9gwVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I2QQpTGFuos/S220/DSC07241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
