Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Works Cited

  • Takaki, R. (1993). A Different Mirror: A History of Multicultural America. New York: Bay Back Books, Little, Brown and Company.

  • Weems, M. E. (2003). Public Education and the Imagination-Intellect: I Speak from the Wound in My Mouth (Cultural Critique, V. 5). New York: Peter Lang Publishing.

  • Dreyer, Thorne. "The Rag Blog: Thorne Dreyer: Intelligent Exchange on Gay Hate." The Rag Blog. Version 1. unknown, 16 Nov. 2006. Web. 18 Nov. 2009.

Lifenotes 3 week 7


“ I think therefore I am” Rene Descartes. (Weems 2005) This quote from Descartes really caught my eye as I was going through the book. Everyone has a mind and the ability to think, and that is a beautiful thing. This being said, I feel that education and using our brains is what really gives human beings the ability to grow. The ability to think, learn, and feel are the things that make us human feel alive, and really give us life. This is one of the main reasons why I wanted to become a teacher. People as individuals each bring something different to the table. Interaction in the classroom environment can really open students up to expressing themselves and learning from others. This reminds me of my seventh grade teacher. I asked him if he ever regretted becoming a teacher, and he said no it is something he loves to do. The money is not always good but I learn something new everyday. He also said that he learns just as much from us as we learn from him. At this time, I did not understand exactly what he meant. It is only now that I understand what he really means. One of those things that he told me is that you can never judge a book by its cover. This is one lesson that I continue to learn over and over, everyday of my life. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=adLxTDJgXUw

“The plight of gay-lesbian-bisexual-transgendered students is another area in which imagination intellect can be nurtured.” I definitely agree with this statement and wish that I would have learned to be more accepting of gay or lesbian students in my early education. At some point when I was in elementary school I was taught by my peers that it was ok to say things like “that is gay” or “You’re a fag”. Unfortunately some old habits take a long time to get rid of. I will admit that even today I have caught myself saying that is gay. However, since I have taken this class I have been much more conscious of the words that I choose to use. Unfortunately, about two weeks ago I found myself talking to one of the guys in my class. To be honest I’m not sure if he is gay but he has always had feminine manurisms. Regardless, me and this student were talking about one of the assignments that we have and how difficult it is going to be. I found myself saying “ Yea that’s gonna be so gay”. This other kid gave me and odd look and said well I will see you in class man. As I thought about what I had just said, it finally registered that I might have really hurt his feelings. The lesson that I learned from this situation is that I have to watch what words come out of my mouth. Words can be really hurtful and often offend others. I feel that this situation could have been avoided if I had only be exposed to the idea of being more sensitive to the gay community. I feel that if kids are exposed to such ideas at a young age they would end up being more understanding and sensitive to others. In the long run I feel it would be very beneficial to individuals and society at large.

“ Aesthetic appreciation and expression should be explored simultaneously in the classroom.” I can say that I do agree with this point. It kind of goes along with giving kids a sense of confidence that they can create and that they can be individuals. I feel that I did not experience a lot of this during my time in public schools. However, I did witness this during my observations at Gilmour Academy. The class that I was in was of kids who were in first or second grade. The teacher read them a story about monsters and afterward they were told to create their own monster. As I walked around, I was very impressed. One of the kids drew a monster called radio man. This monster had speakers on every limb, and very intricate switches and buttons on his body. Furthermore, he had what appeared to be radio waves coming from his body. Behind radio man in the distance, were radio towers. I was surprised that a kid this age was so gifted and creative. Many of his peers also had very creative drawings. These students were pushed to be innovators through an exercise in which they created their own monsters. I thought that this was a really cool way for the kids to create something on their own, and they really seemed to enjoy it.
Violence can really hurt people, but can words sometimes hurt more?

Lifenotes 3 Week 6

“Angelou refused to be denied. I WOULD HAVE THE JOB. I would be a conductorette and sling a full money changer from my belt, I would.” (Takaki 1993)
To me this quote is very relatable and a great example of human determination. Angelou would not let barriers or obstacles get in the way of her success. When you put your mind to something, the sky is the limit. I think that everyone has experienced situations in their life where they were told they could not do something. In these circumstances, I feel people discover their true colors. In my life, I have had a number of situations in which I was told I could not do something, or felt as if I was not being given a fair shot. This quote brings me back to the summer of going into my senior year of football. It was two days before double session practices, and I was in the weight room. My defensive line coach approached me and started to talk to me about my position. I remember being shocked at how blunt he was in our conversation. He said that he knew I was already going to start at the offensive guard position. He then proceeded to say “unless you are some Javon Kearse, you will probably just play offense this season.” Quite frankly I was pretty upset that he already set his mind on starting another kid before we even started practicing. This lit a fire in me and made me even more determined to win the spot at defensive end. I worked hard and went in with the mind set that failure was not an option. I ended up starting at defensive end and had a great year. There is no better feeling in the world than achieving your goal in the face of adversity. Although football is just a game, this is one situation that taught me a valuable life lesson. When you really set your mind to something, you can do anything, not just in the game of football, but in life.
“We got scared. We went to an American building where a lot of Americans and their Vietnamese associates were ready to be picked up by helicopters,” recalled the refuge. (Takaki 1993) The Vietnam War was without question one of the most demoralizing wars in the United States history. The war took its toll on U.S. soldiers, citizens, and on the Vietnamese people as well. The quotes talks about the chaos happening for everyone on the soil in Vietnam. The Vietnam War always reminds me of my father. He was growing up during the war and always told me stories about it when I was a kid. My dad told me how scared he was during that time about the possibility of being drafted. Luckily, the war ended right when he turned eighteen. Two of his best friends that lived on his street, had older brothers that were in the war. His friend Dave’s older brother came back psychologically messed up from the war. Dave’s brother was always outgoing and funny, but when he came back he was really depressed and withdrawn. One day Dave’s brother went out to the bar, so my dad and Dave snuck into his room. They found a box full of awful pictures from the war. There were pictures of dead, bloody, decapitated Vietnamese soldiers. He said that to this day he will never forget the pictures that he saw. There was also a tragedy of a boy down the street named Jim. My dad and his friend always looked up to Jim growing up. Jim was a helicopter pilot over in Vietnam. On the last day of the war, he was flying out of the country and saw three Vietnamese children on the ground below waving their arms. Jim began to fly towards them to pick them up, but did not see the man that was knelt down behind them. This man came into Jim’s vision at the last second, but it was too late. This man shot a rocket and blew up Jim in the helicopter. This was a terrible tragedy and my dad told me how it affected the whole street. I have heard about the Vietnam War from my father and from others. From what I can tell, it was a very tough time for the people in this country.

“ Everybody remembers the first time they were taught that part of the human race was other. That’s a trauma. It’s as though I told you that your left hand is not part of your body, said Tony Morrison.” ( Takaki 1993.) Ignorance is one of the biggest problems in our society today. Often ignorance can be taught by older generations. If a parent is an open racist for example, a child grown up can easily be influenced by such behaviors and ideas. I feel that there are a couple ways to combat this kind of behavior. A couple of these ways are through education, having an open mind, and life experience. It can be easy in today’s world to stereotype and put people into categories. In my predominately white high school, there were a group of racist students. They sat behind me in history class and made racist comments and off color jokes. It did not take a genius to realize where their views and prejudices came from; their parents. Furthermore, about a month later, a small “race war” broke out between these four white kids and four black kids at my school. This kid named Tommy called my one friend Maurice a nigger and the fight went down. It got pretty bad, and Maurice was beating up Tommy until the fight broke up. The police came to the school and their was an announcement over the PA the next morning. The principal said fighting and racism would not be tolerated at the school. Anyone who broke the rules, would suffer the consequences of suspension or expulsion. Needless to say, Tommy was expelled and Maurice was suspended. This all happened during my sophomore year at Brunswick.
Do parents realize how much their words and actions influence the behavior of their children?

Life Notes 3 Week 5




“Traveling by rail overnight, the migrants traveled great geographical as well as cultural distances”. ( Takaki 1993) When I read this quote I immediately thought of a film I had just recently watched called “Sin Nombre”. The movie was very culturally rich and enlightening. The movie showed how migrants from central and South America struggled and journeyed toward the United States border in search of a better life. Many of these people boarded trains and made their way toward the Rio Grande. In the film, a gang member named Willy boarded the same train as a beautiful Honduran girl named Sayra. Sayra was traveling with her father and her uncle in hope of making it across the United States border. Although Willy was in a gang, he was trying to get out of this association. The leader of the gang and Willy began to systematically rob people on the train. The gang leader had a gun and Willy was armed with a machete. Eventually these two came across Sayra and her family and began to rob them. This gang leader began to fondle Sayra and this seemed to really infuriate Willy. This man started to rip Sayra’s clothes off her body and Willy could not stand to watch this no longer. He swung his machete at his leader and killed him. This was a great act of courage on Willy’s part and it really moved me. I do not by any means condone the killing of a human being no matter how vile they are. However, Willy rescued this innocent girl from being raped and I respected him for that. I felt that this situation in the movie was a great example of how perilous the journey could be for these migrants attempting to get into the U.S. Sayra ended up following Willy towards the border where he eventually sacrificed his personal belongings to have her safely escorted across the Rio Grande. Tragically right as Willy was about to cross the river his former gang members tracked him down and shot him over a hundred times. “Sin Nombre” was a film that really opened my eyes to the hardships and struggles that migrants experienced through on this perilous journey.

“ To be left behind was to feel a sudden loneliness” said a Mississippi woman.(Takaki 1993) this quote came from a black woman living in the south during a time when many African Americans were moving their families north. This quote stood out to me with its theme of loneliness. As human beings we all feel lonely at certain times. For some reason when I read this I thought of my mom and this poem hit me right in my heart. The short poem that followed this quote described a scene with people leaving by train heading north and disappearing in a cloud of smoke. After reading this quote I immediately thought of my mother and felt kind of sad. I remember seeing the same kind of loneliness in her the day that my sister and I left for John Carroll this past fall. My mom is a very intelligent compassionate woman. She could have done many things in her life but chose to focus on her kids. She decided to be a stay at home mom because she wanted to spend time with us kids as we grew up. She really did a good job raising us and I know I wouldn’t be the person I am today without her in my life. My younger sister just graduated high school this past year and chose John Carroll. The day my sister and I left for John Carroll this August was a bitter sweet day for my mom. She has always pushed me and my siblings to do well in school. Her goal had always been to see her kids go to college and get the education that she never had. The day that we left was the first time she had to deal with living in an empty nest. I knew that she was hiding sadness behind her smile as we drove off that day. My mom has always had a really close relationship with her kids. She has told me countless times “ You kids are my life”. So when I read this quote I thought of her and how I should call and visit her more. College is a very hectic time and I think it would go a long way if we took the time during our days to focus on the people that matter to us. I think I’m going to call my mom after I get done writing this.
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“ The rabbi then noticed thousands of scratches that must have been made on the inside of the door, scratches that must have been made by the fingernails of so many men, women and children.” (Takaki 1993) this quote discusses how a rabbi walked into a gas chamber at Dachua where thousands of Jews were executed by the Nazis during World War One. When I read this I got a sick uneasy feeling in my stomach. Jewish people were exterminated in these gas chambers like animals. The scratches gave me the horrible image of people screaming in agony with such fear in their final moments. I pictured people scratching the walls in such desperation with blood dripping from their fingernails. That must have been such a horrible way for people to die. When I was about 12 or 13 years old I watched a movie with my family based on the diary of Anne Frank. To this day it is one of the saddest movies I have ever seen. My parents warned my brother and I that it might be hard to watch, but they wanted us to watch it with them. The entire movie was really sad, but there were a couple of scenes that really stood out to me. One of these scenes was when Anne and her family were taken away by the Nazis. They were taken away in a train and eventually everyone was forced out when it reached one of the camps. Anne was clinging to her father for dear life and the Nazi soldiers ripped her out of his arms and she was separated from her parents. Some of the men in this scene were lined up and ordered to get on their knees. Following this they were shot and killed in front of their families. Perhaps one of the saddest scenes took place after Anne and her sister had been at the camp for some time. One morning Anne tried to wake her older sister. She continued to shake and yell for her sister to wake. She finally came to the realization that her sister was not sleeping but she was dead. I remember looking over at my mom and seeing tears rolling down her cheeks. That movie gave me a strong sense of the horrors that took place during the genocide of Jewish people in concentration camps during World War Two. The movie was excellent but awful to me at the same time. The inhumanity that took place during the Holocaust will never be erased in my mind.
How many people have to die before people finally realize what hate breeds?