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Thursday, December 11, 2014

"To Thine Own Self Be True"

   The past few years have been known especially for encouraging individuality, focusing on oneself, staying true and not letting anyone say different. This message has been around for centuries. And the hackneyed phrase "be true to yourself" has captured the attention of many insecure individuals who need reminding that they can only be the best versions of themselves. People often appeal to this instruction when they feel defensive and want to state their opinion. They want others to know that they stand by their morals. And that's exactly what Hamlet does throughout the play; he remains true to his resolve and mission, remembers his roots and his father, and doesn't let anyone veer him off course.
   Hamlet never let himself be fooled whether by his own fault or others in the castle. He knew his mission, his motive, and he sought to fulfill it. While his confidence may have wavered, his resolve never did. Hamlet struggled with the task of killing Claudius, often chastising and berating himself for acting like a coward. But in the end (with a few bumps in the road), he was able to accomplish It was up to him to survive the pain of his father's death and prevail over Claudius. Hamlet's mother didn't genuinely. Polonius remained loyal to Claudius. Polonius was merely an ingratiating adviser who did Claudius's bidding, doing so throughout the play. He sent spies to keep an eye on Hamlet ultimately to keep Claudius safe, making sure Hamlet wouldn't pull some crazy stunt.
   Throughout the play, the feeling of frenzy and paranoia is tangible. Hamlet trying to kill Claudius, Claudius trying to send Hamlet away, Polonius trying to watch his kids and still keep up with Claudius's scheming antics. And yet, through all the craziness, each character does his best to follow through with what he had planned.

Tuesday, December 9, 2014

David Whyte and Robert Francis

Working Together by David Whyte and Summons by Robert Francis

   Poetry: the universal expression of knowledge and self. No matter what language, type or form, all poems carry a message. Working Together and Summons evokes a sense of fellowship and camaraderie from the reader. One person can only do so much alone, only feel and experience insular emotions and moments by himself. And with the help of others, that one person can open his eyes to "a whole new world" and find a greater truth in it.
   In Summons, the narrator talks to an unknown person, asking him or her to keep the narrator awake so they can watch the Northern Lights together, so they can admire nature together and appreciate each other's presence. The narrator wants to be woken up so he and his friend can watch the wonders of nature that are bigger than the both of them. He wants to see something wonderful, and those sights will reshape his perspective and thinking. He will have been changed for the better. The narrator gets to share those few moments with someone he cares about. He needs the motivation that everyone else needs to get out of bed, and he shall be rewarded with irreplaceable and priceless memories and mementos.
   And in Working Together, Whyte talks about how the world and the people affect us, how there's something greater out there waiting to be discovered and invented. When people work together, great things can happen. They can experience new things, great moments. The intangible contains some phenomenal that, when molded by different hands, can create something momentous. This message is shared by Francis's Summons, that with the help of at least one person, the beautiful elements of life can be discovered and marveled at. The narrator wouldn't have seen that "the Northern Lights are on," or that "the clouds are doing something to the moon..." if his friend hadn't persuaded him to go outside. That camaraderie or sense friendship helped both of them experience something completely beyond their control. And like in Working Together, the coalition of people can achieve something that just one person couldn't do by himself.
   With the help of others, one person can transcend the boundaries that confine him to solitude to experience something more meaningful than if left alone. Working together, whether with one person or seven, can help make new memories and reshape perspectives. We are shaped by the world and the people around us. And individuals can unite to see, imagine, experience, produce something never seen and done before. They can "work together in common cause, to produce the miraculous."
 
 

Thursday, December 4, 2014

Unappreciated Education

   Let me first say that yes, I should be writing my other essays (Hamlet and poetry) but to be honest, I'd rather write about ↑ this topic because it's something that I've thought about for a while now. And I thought what better way to express my thoughts and ask questions (and also procrastinate even more on the two essays that I have to write) than to do it here.
   It's been on my mind lately that why do we always complain about going to school? "Why am I here?" "What's the point?" "I hate it." "I wish I could be at home." "Such a waste of my time." Every single student has said something like this at least once in his/her life. Yet kids in third world countries, especially in Africa and Asia, crave and so deeply desire the education that we in America take for granted. I see documentaries on TV or articles and pictures on the internet about children in dirty clothes gathered under a freeway overpass or in an abandoned building learning the simplest math or English from a random adult who volunteered or was deemed a good enough teacher. What these kids wouldn't do for the free education we have here in the USA and other countries! So why is it that we don't appreciate it as much as them? I mean, don't get me wrong, I understand the value of education and want to continue for many years but I have done my fair share of complaining about not wanting to go, wanting to spend my time at home doing other things. And even in general, why do we take for granted the things we have in our daily lives? Maybe because we get so accustomed to having them that we lose sight of their importance and the trouble it took to get them?
   I honestly feel bad when I compare the trouble kids in Nigeria, for example, have to go to of walking miles to get to school compared to the six minute drive I have to get to mine. And yet I know that those little Nigerian kids would appreciate my experience so much more than I enjoy it myself. And I also know that money is a factor, setting up the school, finding teachers, building the classrooms, furnishing and equipping. It takes loads of money to get a school going, so I understand why education is so hard to come by. But what I don't understand is why we hate it, or the kids undervalue it so much here when it's so much more valued and esteemed by kids in poor countries. I think that as kids/ teenagers we think we have so many other important things to do with our lives than sit at a desk all day and learn... trigonometry (which is actually a useless subject). We think that we're so cool, and we have all these cool things to do that are even cooler than going to school. Many of us don't understand and appreciate just how lucky we are to have free education.
   So while I don't have a full and complete answer to my question, I do have somewhat of a solution, a hard one but a solution nonetheless. We have to learn to appreciate what we have, how lucky we are to have a public education system so that everyone can go to school, no matter how poor. I wish I could just magically transport a fully equipped, functioning school to the third world countries, or even swap out the useless, never-going-to-see-the-value-in-school kids for the ones who would. I shake my head at the kids who just take up space, not fulfilling their potential, just letting the minutes (and their lives) slowly tick away. It's frustrating and saddening.

Wednesday, December 3, 2014

Intro to Poetry (Working Together by David Whyte)

  1. The title is significant because it tells the central theme of the poem; it's about the world shaping us and us shaping the world, how working together can produce miraculous things. Working together produces something better than what a single individual can do alone. 
  2. The tone of the poem is optimistic, "working together in common cause, to produce the miraculous."
  3. My mood when I read this is also optimistic and hopeful. Hopeful for a future in which there is more camaraderie that can also create something better for society. 
  4. There is not an obvious shift. But the first line is a bit aloof, stating that we shape the world and vice versa. Then it goes on to become more optimistic, how we can work as a team, how doing so led to incredible things and inventions. 
  5. The theme of the poem is that everyone working together can create something bigger than working alone; have faith even in what we can't see because they still shape us into the people we are.