Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Interesting Choice
I think the only thing I think i would change about the course is the Blog. It's so hard to remember and to keep up with them. That said, I liked everything else about the class. It was so enjoyable. I really liked everything that we read and all the in class discussion. I think I really enjoyed this class because it made me think. Alot of times I sit in a class room and just absorb information. People don't ask for your ideas or opinions about things. It's all facts. But in this class its about our interpretation of stories. It makes class so much more interesting. And it's one of the few classes I look forward to coming to. So thank you for making class fun and interesting. I really enjoyed it and even though the papers were hard you helped me write them and I never felt embarrased to ask for help. So thanks for making it easier for me! Thank you!
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Ending Thoughts...
HUST 103...
I also liked the writing in the blog and reading what other girls wrote and thought was important in the readings and what people did or didn't like. The blog entries also sparked new ways to think of important passages and characters in the stuff we read. They were tedious to do every week, but overall helpful. Overall, HUST 103 was very interesting and I'm glad I took the course with Professor Ambrose as the teacher and I'd recommend it to anyone who likes to read good stuff or is looking for a gen-ed.
The Night Before HUST
Adapted from the Night Before Christmas by Henry Livingston
'Twas the hours before our last class together, when all through the dorms
Not a resident was stirring, not even a nun;
The grades were hung on blackboard with care,
In hopes that an A soon would be there;
The students were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Omishito and Lucy danced in their heads;
And Desdemona without her 'kerchief, and my pen missing its cap,
Dillard had just settled in the cabin for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
Sanjeev sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window Gilman creeped like a freak,
Tore down the yellow wallpaper and threw up the coward.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen rain
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature Virgin, and five hundred pounds,
With a little old parson, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be Hugo.
More rapid than hawks his accusations they came,
And the crowd whistled, and shouted, and called Odin by name;
"Now, Manus! now, Sarah! now, Jimmy Jack and Maire!
On, Doalty! on Bridget! on, Hugh and Owen!
To Baile Beag! to Ballybeg we must!
Now read away! read away! read away all!"
As deer do during the wild hurricane… fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the close-reading the students they flew,
With the blogs full of insight, and L. Ambrose too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little thought.
As Sanders drew Indiana down, and was turning around,
Down the chimney HUST 103 came with a bound.
They were dressed all in sleep, from their heads to their ‘foots’,
And their clothes were all tarnished with deep thoughts and soot;
A bundle of questions they had flung on their backs,
And they looked like hikers just opening their packs.
Thier eyes -- how they twinkled! their dimples not many!
Their cheeks were like roses, their noses like cherries!
Their droll little mouths were drawn up like bows,
And the outside of their coats were as white as the snows;
The stump of a pipe no one had tight in their teeth,
And the thoughts they encircled their heads like a wreath;
Maybe a broad face or a little round belly,
That shook, when they laughed like a bowlful of jelly.
They were chubby not plump, some right jolly young elfs’,
And She laughed when She saw them, in spite of herself;
A wink of her eye and a twist of her head,
Soon let them to know they had nothing to dread;
They spoke a few words, but went straight to their work,
And filled all their notebooks; then turned with a jerk,
And laying their pens aside of the books,
And giving a nod, up the chimney they rose;
They sprang to their rides, to their drivers they gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard them exclaim, ere they drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night."
[I really enjoyed class, the blogs, the readings, it all seemed to go by so fast. ]
Impressions and Reflections
My favorite part of Lives and Times was the books and stories we read. I probably would not have read them if it wasn’t for this class and I found them to be very entertaining to read. I particularly found The Yellow Wallpaper and This Blesses House to be very absorbing. I especially liked how we watched the movie “O” as it brought new discussion topics to our section in Othello. It was great to see Othello in a different and modern light and to make connections and contrasts between the two.
One other aspect of the class that I took notice to was Professor Ambrose’s organization of certain topics and books that related. I actually didn’t realize how it all tied together until class last Friday. It was astounding to see that it was all connected and they built off each other. Paper 2 was my favorite assignment by far. At first, I thought the whole project seemed a bit tedious. But when I started writing the paper, I was excited that I was able to use my own creativity to come up with a new story that added on to one of my favorite stories.
Overall, I enjoyed my time in Lives and Times. Professor Ambrose was always enthusiastic about our discussions and shed new light onto what open discussion really is. I read many books that really got my attention, wrote a creative paper I never thought I would be able to do, and conversed freely with my peers. The class was not what I expected, but I am completely okay with that!
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Last Blog?!
Out of all of my first semester classes of my first year at Saint Mary's, this course has not only encouraged me to grow as a writer but has helped me in this process the most. I am so thankful for this. Also, it has given me more confidence in the classroom due to our many classroom discussions and our interaction with one another's writing and ideas. Last, but not least, this class has introduced me to blogs and I will leave Lives and Times as more of an internet-whiz than I was in August of this year. Awesome.
I would also like to comment on the what we have read this semester and the three sections of reading. I thought it was really cool how they were split up and really emphasized different interpretations of place and how it affects people of different gender, age and time. It really gave us all a broad range of information for a more particular topic.
Thanks, Professor Ambrose, for the time and thought you put into this course!
Course Reflections
The course was interesting and taught me so much. I am certain that the analytical skills have improved. I know this because I have already found myself doing a "close reading" in some of my other classes and that skill has helped improve my grade for those same classes. I honestly feel that this class also helped me express my personal thoughts better. I now feel more comfortable participating in class as well as expressing myself in my writing. For this I would like to thank Professor Ambrose. I also felt comfortable walking into class. Even if I was ever confused by the material, I knew the discussion would clarify the readings and I would not have to feel embarrassed about my lack of understanding. Additionally, I went several times during office hours and each time I went I left feeling more confident about myself and more certain about the topic at hand.
So thank you professor! Thank you for all your dedication and understanding throughout the semester.
My Time in Lives &Times
The in-class discussions, during which we contributed our opinions about reading, were quite helpful. For we were given the chance to voice our opinion on what we thought was going on in the literature, then we were able to actually find out what was going on.
Something I will take away from this class is the ability to pick out specific details to support a given topic. I also learned how to break different ideas into different paragraphs, as opposed to cramming several ideas into one clustered paragraph. This way, you have room to thoroughly analyze each idea.
My favorite thing about the course was the BLOG! Initially, I had trouble creating my own voice, as a writer; however, once I was able to get out of the formal writing mode, I felt like I was finally able to just flow. Blogs gave me an opportunity to express myself without having to write in a formal manner. Whenever I blog, I feel relaxed and under no pressure.
I loved this class, and I'm so glad I took it. I would definitely recommend this class to all of my friends. Professor Ambrose, you're a wonderful teacher and I learned so much from you :)
Course Reflection
I think the only thing that I did not really warm up to is, regretfully, the blogs. Not because I don't think they are a great learning tool but because sometimes I felt that I couldn't really put my all into the blog because one was due every week and the subject always changed. I think that some of the ideas some of the girls suggested in class would be a great way to improve the blog as a learning tool. Maybe having one person write a blog and then everyone else write a blog stemming off that one persons. Something to that extent could definitely help discussion.
I loved the papers that we wrote-especially the second one because it really sparked my interest in the different works. I think that the differences in the papers was a good change of pace because it helped maintain my interest as well as made me try something different. It was interesting and fun at the same time.
Thoughts.
Initially in terms of difficulty I found that I had a lot of trouble with the close-reading. I could not wrap my head around true analysis which was very frustrating. However as the semester went on I found myself close-reading with ease. I feel as though close-reading has also helped in other classes.
This class has also helped me get over my fear of participation. I rarely participate in classes because I feel as though I am always unsure of my opinons. As the semester progressed I found that I was more comfortable with myself and my opinions. Overall I am very happy that I took this class this semester!
Course Reflection
Course Reflection
Things that I liked about the class were the class discussions and the two different styles of writing that we got to use. The reading selection was also varied and I enjoyed what we talked about. I also felt that the course load was relatively easy and not overwhelming at all, everything was spaced out nicely.
One of the things that I did not like was the blog. I felt that there was not enough structure to it to actually have an effective outside of class communication with others. The blog would work better if maybe a few select people would be randomly assigned to write about the piece currently being discussed and then everyone else would have to write a response to it. We do something similar to this in my Communications class where for each chapter we do about four people are assigned to write reaction papers and come up with two or three discussion questions for class. Then class is centered around those questions after the papers are summarized for the class. I feel that if you did something like this for the blog it would work better. This way each person would only have to write one or two blogs for an actual piece but then they would be expected to write a decent length response when they were not assigned to actuall write about the piece.
Course Reflection
Close reading was also fairly new to me. While I had done analysis papers before, I had never heard of the term 'close reading'. The analysis we have done in this class was definitely deeper than I have done before for class assignments.
Some of my favorite readings were "This Blessed House", "Writing from the Center", and Translations. My least favorite was Othello, I am not comfortable reading the language and that made it very hard for me to understand.
To be honest the only part of the course that I did not like was blogging. I don't really feel like I got anything out of it. It seemed to me that if I did have something to say on the topic that I would just say it in class. It is an interesting aspect to the course but for me it always felt forced. Also, this is of my own doing, but I did not feel like I gave each blog 100% effort and I don't like turning in assignments that I did not put full effort into.
Monday, December 8, 2008
Looking Back
Looking back now, I do not think I would change a thing. My poor scores on the first few assignments made me think and work harder on the next assignments. In a sense, my "failures" eventually lead me to success in that I am now better able to distinguish from summary and analysis.
Course Reflection
Course Reflections
I know that class discussion is an important part of the class, but I much preferred small group activities. I found that it was easier to relate to a smaller group of people than with the whole class.
I believe that the courseload was reasonable, except for at the end of the semester with Power. I also felt that the order of the material was reasonable. It was nice not to jump into a novel right away at the beginning, but then there were three novels or plays at the end, which made it seem overwhelming. In the end, even though the class was not what I had expected, I found it interesting and a challenge.
HUST 103 Reflection
Knowledge Gained. Lives and Times Proved To Be A Good Time.
Then, after the first week I kept thinking, "This is not what I thought it was going to be. And I am not sure I am going to like this course after all." All the emphasis on technology and place and setting was just so out of my element, and I was afraid that I would not really enjoy or succeed in the class.
But then things picked up. Class became more about discussion and less about technicalities. The blogs became less of a nuisance and more about expressing my thoughts on the readings in whatever creative way I deemed fit. There was a great deal of freedom that accompanied the blogs, and knowing I could write whatever and however I wanted to made it less of a chore and the blogs kind of grew on me once I embraced them.
More so, the readings we had seemed to be more and more interesting to me as time went on. Some of my favorite readings were later in the semester, such as Othello, Lucy and "This Blessed House." And even the less favorable readings we had were still clearly beneficial to the course as a whole so reading them was not that bad really.
In conclusion, this course was challenging and usually quite enjoyable. Overall, Monday/Wednesday/Friday 11-11:50 was time well spent : )
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Lives and Times
Even though most of the books I read have happy endings, the books we read in this class made me have a new perspective on what books I will choose in the future. I loved how the were more surreal. I think my favorite story we read was The Yellow Wallpaper. It was way different than any other story I had read. I loved the characters, the story, and the depth of it. I had never really thought about analyzing stories until now. But now everything I read, I tend to analyze.
My favorite part of this class was how informal the discussion was. In most of my classes this semester, there is mostly lecture and then little participation. I love how much the class runs off discussion, it is very interesting and always keeps me in tune.
Overall, Lives and Times was a very good class. I am glad I took it because it helped me analyze readings which will help me in the future. But at the same time, I wish I had it every semester!
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Reflection on lives & times
Overall I learned many important concepts in this class. I definitely improved my writing skills, after struggling through paper one, and know I need to work on transitioning between paragraphs. I also learned how to properly close read at text, so that better analysis will follow. So it is known now: read, read, and re-read again and again!! Furthermore, I learned many historical facts, and especially about culture, and customs. I really think this class focused on personal identity in relation to place and cultural setting. I do not have a favorite book; rather I like parts of many of the readings. I really thought “Writing from the Center” was inspiring and Power was very enlightening. In most aspects, I liked all parts of this class. If I could change anything, it would probably just be to have more time to discuss or also to use internet sources more. So that is about it. Goodbye to a superb class- and do not forget to read and re-read again!
Friday, December 5, 2008
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Power
Omishto seems to despise her mother, but still respects her. She talks about her mother's constant need for love, the sketchy man she's chosen to be her stepfather, and how she tries to "pass for white". She seemingly does not see anything admirable in her mother. If she does, the reader is not privy to that information just yet. With Aunt Ama, she has a "love hate" relationship with her opinion of her. I think she likes Ama because she seems to be a lot like her and she doesn't need "love" and she doesn't try to be something she's not. Ama is more interesting than her mother and exudes strength and the old ways of the Taiga people that are dying out with the influx of modernity. She mostly "loves" Ama in my opinion and says that she only thinks Ama is not beautiful after being in the "modern" world at school and such. Silence and sheer mystery add to the facade that Omishto's mind has built of Ama. I think ultimately that Omishto struggles a little with her identity as a young Taiga woman in a world that seemingly shuns the traditions and old practices.
I Am
What a STORM!
"I scream and I see that the sky is bruised and unnatural, and the wind is so strong the deer are flying, looks of terror on their faces. The deer are flying in the storm...They are lifted up by the wind and everything is again dark and wounded and two large trees turn over and fall, black-trunked and shaken out by the hands of something bigger. Fifty-foot trees, they must be, their dark roots in air."
What a sight to see! How is it possible for wind and rain to create such devastation? It almost seems as if this situation is beyond believable. I mean, can you honestly fathom the thought of large deer being tossed around in the wind as if they were sheets of paper? To me, this is an absolute phenomenon. Sure, we turn to the Weather Channel and to the Discovery Channel and hear stories about select natural disasters that have caused utter destruction, but how can we humanly imagine something of a certain degree unless we've witnessed a similar event ourselves?
I remember the discussion in class on Monday when someone mentioned how strange it was that Omishto didn't realize that her dress came off in the midst of the storm. Initially I could not even imagine not noticing that I was standing butt-naked outdoors; however, you have to consider the context of Omishto's situation:
1. First off, the poor girl is literally fighting to hold onto a tree, as to save her own life.
2. She is most likely bewildered by the atrocious scene of flying trees and animals around her.
3. She's straining her muscles to hang on, because she's outside for quite some time.
In the midst of all of this chaos, I highly doubt that anyone would recognize their clothing being stripped off. I know I would probably be MOST concerned with SURVIVING the storm, and not giving in to it.
"omishto"
reason for everything but fate
I feel Omishto puts too much faith in the laws of science and reason. From personal experience I know that science can explain the logic behind certain events but not necessarily the reasoning. I suppose science can give a logical reason for Omishto not realizing that her dress had blown away. Logically she could have been in shock from all the dramatic events occurring in her environment. But her dress must have been torn off her body by the wind. And yet, she is consumed with the image of the horse. Personally, I think the horse instills a lasting emotion in Omishto. The horse is a part of the natural world which she cares so much about. On the other hand is only a dress and has little meaning to nature. She must have felt the dress being removed by the wind. But the horse creates a lasting emotion. Death in itself lasts in your memory longer then minor pains in you endure, science can explain this fact. But why in the middle of the storm does she happen to run into the horse? At the instant she finds the horse she could have been inside or anywhere else. If the wind were to force the dress off an instant sooner, I wonder if she would have noticed the horse that suffered as a result of nature.
Ancient versus the Modern
Omishto says that she is split into two people and enters the different worlds in that respect; however, it seems to me that she is always the same. She never appears to change dramatically and always seems to hold a bias to Ama and her ways. Though, she sometimes feels that she will never quite understand that ways of the old and their traditions she always seems to return to Ama in the end.
I think the defining moment in this chapter is when Omishto decides to leave her family's home and return to Ama's to bury the horse. I feel that this signifies herself distancing herself from the modern was as a whole. She states earlier that she feels her family has separated themselves from her but at the same time she doesn't seem to be affected by the circumstances. In fact, she states that she feels as if she's "outgrown" her bed--a symbol of comfort and home.
Although it appears that Omishto has not made a choice on which world she will remain in--it seems as if she cares for Ama's far more than the modern world her mother offers.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
tradition vs. innovation
When Ama kills the panther Omishto must carry the burden of shame and confusion. As an animal lover she is unable to understand Ama’s motives for killing the sacred animal however she begins to come to terms with Ama’s belief in the magic of the Taiga people. Even after Ama has been arrested Omishto continues to return to her house to repair the damages and bury the horse. She is drawn to this place because it is so different from what she has grown up with. This suggests tension within the relationship with her mother and in her teenage angst feels the need to break away to renew the beliefs and traditions of her ancestors.
fact vs. fiction
I would agree with Ama. In school I feel like we're taught everything out of the book. We go off of science and we stay away from teaching things like evolution because its something that is not proven. But where would we be without beliefs? We have to have a little bit of faith to get us through things. Religion is something that has both fictional and factual aspects. Even if we looked at facts, we still have to believe that the facts are coming from good sources and are reliable.
Omishto later says, "At school I learn that storms create life, that lightning, with its nitrogen, is a beginning; bacteria and enzymes grow new life from decay out of darkness and water" (95). I think that Omishto relies too much on facts. She observes nature the most so its based off of science. I think she should start to think more like Ama.
One In The Same
The way the panther is described truly resonates with the image I have formulated of the Taiga people. Like the panther, the Taiga people embody a sense of grace, endangerment, power, vulnerability and knowing.... knowing of their current status in the world. Just as the panther "sees right through" Ama and Omishto and accepts its fate with bravery, the Taiga people have a sense of strength that makes them the graceful, powerful people they are (Hogan 64). But, just as the panther is endangered, so too are the Taiga people. The threat of the modern world makes them vulnerable to extinction and the Taiga people have fallen just as the panther has.
After thinking along these lines, it made Ama's decision to kill the panther all the more reasonable. It is more a suicide than it is a murder. Omishto points out to Ama shortly after the panther has been killed that, "You have killed yourself, Ama" (Hogan 67). This strikes me as true because Ama is very much a woman of the old ways, the Taiga ways. In killing the panther, which is the representation of the Taiga people, Ama has removed something from her essence as a person. And in a more literal sense, she has also condemned herself to legal punishment. Nonetheless, Ama's killing of the panther can be looked at as a way to relieve her people of the slow and shaming death of their essence.
Especially now that I explored the idea of the panther as a representation of the Taiga people, it hits dead on that the panther and the people are one in the same in all the ways that matter.
At Home With Nature
The first in depth description comes during the hurricane when Omishto is stuck outside. Her ability to describe what she is seeing with her eyes is phenomenal, this is one of the first times that is goes into detail about anything around her. Much of her descriptions of nature are personified "The wind has pushing hands, it has a body. It screams like a train coming through" (34). Her descriptions show her inability to fully connect with modern society and to really only feel at home when she is out in nature. She also shows an enormous amount of strength while stuck outside, "I grab hold of another tree, feel the wind's body against me, hitting me as I pray at the bottom of the tree that it won't blow down. I grab at the tree roots and it is dark and I ache from trying to hold on" (35). This portion of description emphasizes Omishto's test of strength against nature.
However, there is a contrast to this when she is out at night with Ama. At this time she feels lost and uncomfortable while she walks through the night unable to grasp her surroundings, "We are not that far away from her place, not as far as I would have guessed anyway," (71). I think that this feeling can be attributed to her unease with knowing that by the end of the night she will have been present for part of nature's life being taken unnaturally. Not only this but we see a weak side of Omishto, "When she steps toward the cat, I say, 'No, Ama, I'm afraid. What are you doing?' I start to cry again" (67). These emotions are unlike her previous encounters with nature.
These are too conflicting emotions and personalities that she has. I think that throughout the novel we will see Omishto struggling with what she knows and what she wants. I found it interesting to see her have to very different interactions with nature, the only thing that she really feels a connection too.
Ama vs. Oshmito's Mom.
Although I admire some of Ama's characteristics and lifestyle, I think that Oshmito's mom is more in tune with reality and modern time. Oshmito's mother has taken advantage of modern advances and I don't think there is anything wrong with that. The Taiga tribe is a tribe of the past and just like many other faiths have done the Taiga can adjust their beliefs to reflect what the world is like today. I would probably side with Oshmito's mom if it wasn't for her husband. The way Oshmito describes him as looking at her inappropriately makes me so uncomfortable that I don't blame Oshmito at all for running off to spend time at Ama's house and then spend the nights in a boat.
Overall I think that Oshmito is leading a difficult life in trying to choose between the Taiga tribe and modern day beliefs. I look forward to reading the rest of the book and finding more ways to help me decide which side I would choose.
Nature = Home
Omishto v. Lucy
Omishto goes on to criticize the women of the church and how they "wear too much blush and mascara and too-bright a dress" (100). All the while, however, she is frustrated with how women "like her mother" do not understand Ama's way of behavior, dress, and lifestyle. Just the same, maybe Omishto does not understand why they dress, talk, and act the way that they do or think, feel, and believe the things that they do.
In the same way, Lucy felt that everything outside of her ordinary way of life or culture was weird. She felt as though she could judge a woman like Dinah and know everything about her, but hated when people assumed she was from "the islands." This is because they judged by her appearance and knew nothing of her life and experiences. Just the same, Omishto judges the appearances of the women at the church without knowing or understanding their chosen ways of life.
If she wants respect for Ama's and her ideals, I'd suggest keeping an open-minded to others' beliefs and values.
Omishto and Nature
Nature vs. Self
Omishto seems to have a very close relationship with the animals and the natural world around her. She describes natural objects in depth. Omishto says the animals "walk about, unafraid of us" (38). Because Omishto does not realize that her dress has come off, she reveals her concern for the animals before herself. Later on in the novel, she comes back to Ama's house to bury the dead horse and any other animals she can, which reveals her caring nature for animals.
Monday, December 1, 2008
Relationship between Nature and Omishto
Most importantly, I think Omishto tries to express her feelings by portraying nature as acting so. After the storm, she is overwhelmed and tired, like the sky. However, I think, that unconsciously, Omishto, does this, because nature helps her collect her feelings, as if it speaks for her. She is able to relate to this peaceful matter that does not judge, but forms her opinions and gives her inner confidence. Being somewhat of an outsider in the modern world, really propels Omishto to personify and think like this. She is truly a friend of nature, turning its beauty into real meaning.
Natural World
Names Reflecting Who You Are
My last name Glaub means to believe. I think this reflects my personality. I am always a believer when something is wrong or when I need hope. My name is like Omishto's because I believe in myself just like she likes to watch.
I guess we will see throughout the book if Omishtos personality still reflects on what her name means..
Power
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Almost forgot!
So...Why Did We Read This? Oh, Now I See.
Unlike so many books we have read over the course of our academic careers, Translations was not so much about a personal journey or an investigation of societal issues or any of the other common themes we so often encounter. I think for this reason, I found it so irritating to read because I was not seeing the picture and importance of why we were reading it.
But then things became a little more clear. For instance, the book suggests the question of whether or not this statement in particular is true: "The old language is a barrier to modern progress" (Friel 25). At first, this statement struck me as totally true. I mean, how can a culture of people be successful on a universal level if they are restricted by their means of communicating. Such disconnect permeates throughout all aspects of their lives. For example, issues of trade and travel would surely surface. Again, war seems to often be brought about by cultures that cannot find a common ground of communication. But then I began to understand that with this encouragement of modernization, something quite extraordinary is lost or devalued. Specifically, in Translations, the act of changing the names of things from Irish to English means that part of the essence of Ireland, but more so its people, is torn away. What I like about this book is that it argues this question but does not provide an answer. Because, the bottom line is there really is not an answer. Taking the comment, "The old language is a barrier to modern progress" as either true or false means a loss of something no matter how you slice it.
Power reading schedule
Your reading schedule for our last novel, Power, is listed below. Please notice that you only have fifteen or so additional pages due for Wednesday, but then you are expected to read 75+ pages by Friday. In other words, while we'll only cover the specified chapters for that day, it is always to your advantage to read ahead.Monday, Dec. 1: Ch. 1-3 (pp. 1-81)
Wednesday, Dec. 3: Ch. 4 (pp. 83-97)
Friday, Dec. 5: Ch. 5-6 (pp. 99-176)
Monday, Dec. 8: Ch. 7-9 (pp. 177-235)
Reading Questions (optional):
In what ways does Omishto feel torn between different worlds? How does she describe these worlds?
How would you characterize her relationship to place?
How are her ties to other people/characters distinct from her ties to animals and nature?
What kind of a narrator is she?
Why is the novel titled "Power"? What different kinds of power are at work here?
Language
Old language is a barrier to modern progress, for example Latin is a dead language, it is no longer learned as a native language. However, the history and culture of those times is still remembered and still embraced. Latin was too difficult of a language to carry on through the centuries and many counties began to adopt new languages.
Even though languages are replaced it does not mean that the history is lost. Those moments in time, the memories will all be remembered along with the language that was spoken at the time. Even though those languages are no long spoken, their history still remains. For example most people know that Caesar wrote the Latin language and they understand the culture of them time.
There are extinct languages. This is not always because a simpler language comes along, many languages or dialects of languages are lost because the people that speak them die out and there is no one left to pass on that tradition. But like all traditions, over time they change or are added too. For example the English language, there is a modern English and an Old English. English adapted because the people who spoke it needed it too.
Language is important, but sometimes they adapt to work better with the modern culture and sometimes they do not. The important part is that there is language to describe the events we experience and continue our culture, even if it means that language must adapt and change.
Language
Language= barrior/preservation of past
"Images of the past embodied in language"
"Old language is a barrier to modern progress"
I am unsure whether I believe the importance of language is the history behind it or instead if the past languages serve as a barrier. When I look at our society today, we are clearly and English speaking society. But how many of us are actually from an English background? Most of our history has consisted of immigrants assimilating into the American society. Therefore they give up their “old language” in order to communicate with the “new” people. However this is not to say that the people give up all their traditions and are transformed into “model” Americans. English is spoken in different ways throughout the country and your personal accent shows your own past. Take me for example; I am from Long Island, NY. Every time I mention where my home is I get the response “Oh I could tell by your accent.” It is as though my speech is a dead giveaway for my past. But on the other hand, my past and my heritage are Italian. However, Italian was lost over the generations in order for my family to move forward with society. As a result I speak “Long Island” and not simply English. The “old language” is no longer present but my language still “embodies images of the past.” I cannot decide which quote I agree more with because I am living proof that both the past and new languages are important for an individual.