Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Dr. Strangelove

I thought that this movie was...different. I love the way that they were able to potray all the issues that were going on at that time. It showed how people were scared of the red scare and the amount of degree that each person took it. It also showed how the different countries were in an arms race with each other.
For example: At the end when they were discussing going into the mine tunnels to escape being nuked, they were questioning if when they got out, they would be bombed by another country that brought bombs into their mine shaft thing.
I think that this movie did a great job potraying that era.

This is a youtube link to a four minute part in the video where the President meets with the Russian President.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hWP_rEWG2xkI

Sunday, December 7, 2008

letters from war




19-year-old Artillery Gunner, Leon responds to his fiancée, Korean War, read by Edward Norton:
KoreaHill 10-6-2
Dear Babe,I just received your letter in this morning's mail. I held it in my hand for a minute while a little voice in the back of my head whispered, "This is it. This is the one."

You tried to "let me down easy."

I never said I was the greatest guy on earth; you did. Anyway, he's there. I'm here.
"Be careful," you tell me. "Take care." I almost laughed out loud. We wouldn't want to see me hurt, would we? There's no need to worry about me. I'll be all right.... Do I say something brilliant like "may all your troubles be little ones"?

How about "If you ever need a friend"? That presumes a future.

There are 500,000 N. Koreans and Chinese on the other side of that hill bound and determined to make sure I don't have a future. Over here where your past is your last breath, your present is this breath, and your future is your next breath, you don't make too many promises. Which leaves me what?

Goodbye,Leon


Two days later, Leon charged an enemy machine gun nest and was killed.

Response:


When I read this letter, I felt really sad for the guy. I mean the fiancee dumped him while in the war. While reading this letter, I can complitely understand what the guy is goiong through. The fiancee gave him hope for the relationship. She pretty much stated that she would be there for him but now wasn't.

I also dont think that he overacted in the letter.

What is he supposed to do now? Are they supposed to be friends? Yeah right. She was wrong to do that to him while he was in the war. She should have just waited until he came home.


From what I know, I assume that most military folks keep going because they have someone to come back home to. They know that someone is back home waiting for them to come back.




Monday, December 1, 2008

So it Goes.

In our new book Slaughterhouse-Five, the sentence, "so it goes," gets repeated quite often. Vonnegut seems to repeat this line after every statement of a death. As I was wondering why was so important about death, I ran into my conclusion in Chapter 4.
When Weary dies, he tells the rest of the people that the person who killed him was "Billy Pilgrim."
This is the reason that I believe that he uses this phrase. With this phrase, he can kind of tell the story but not make the cause of the deaths a fact. Using this, he is trying to drive home that people dont always tell the truth. Also, the story might have been passed on and on and with that, people interpert things different.

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Crazy Bird in the Tree

During the summer of '07, there was a bird in my backyard that decided to make a nest under our deck. (picture illustrates exactly were the bird nest was.) One day I was out in on my deck and I heared a little chirping. I hadn't discovered the nest...yet. I looked around and tried to listen carefully, but i couldn't find the source of the noise. The next morning, I went out onto my deck and I heared the same chirping. I was determined to find the source. I looked all around and discovered that it was coming from below. When I looked through the spacing in the boards, I noticed that it was a baby bird. I went back into my house and found some bread to feed it. Day after day, I went outside to feed this little bird. There was a tree across from my deck and everyday, I never really thought about a violent chirping that grew louder. After a week of feeding this bird, I started to acknowledge the chirping.
The next morning, I went out onto my deck. I took five steps out and all of a sudden, I saw a wild bird fly towards me. I then sprinted towards the door and grabbed it open and then slammed it shut. The bird flew right at the window then sharply turned.
For the rest of that summer, I would not go into my backyard. To this day, I am scared of birds

Saturday, November 15, 2008

The Controversial Issue of RACE

Writing about race can be a controversial issue, so who has the right to write about it? Do you have to be a particular race to write or judge another race? If not, then is it okay to write the worst things about Hispanic people if you are...say...white? Does that make you racist? If not, then where do you draw the line?
It all kind of comes back to the story we read, Every Little Hurricane. In my class, Brittanya kind of brought up this topic. She asked if the man that wrote this story was Native American; if he wasn't, then he was using a lot of stereotypes of Native Americans that may or may not be true.

Let’s say that you were Native American and you read this story, but it was written by someone of a different race. You would definitely take some of the comments personal because you would feel that they were untrue stereotypes. You would be somewhatly upset that some random person can try to generalize your race when they don’t even know how it feels to be that race.

I don't really know where I was going with this post, but thats that!

Monday, November 10, 2008

Predictability in Literature


When I was reading the story by Flannery O'Connor, I found it to be extremely predictable. You could tell that Mr.Shiftlet had a motive for coming to the house. It was also very apparent after the second page that it had something to do with the automobile that was sitting in the Craters' garage. Another predictable aspect of this story is when Mr. Shiftlet gets the idea of driving off with Lucynell. Anyone can see it coming that he is about to leave her in at the diner.

I feel that the predictability of this story make it less entertaining. If O'Connor had put some type of twist or turn then maybe I would have been left guessing at what was about to happen next. Though I never saw the end going where it went, I feel like she could have built on it more. From what Mr. Kunkle told us in class about her, I expected the ending to be more tragic and have a bigger climax. I had this sort of illusion that it would end in a creepy dark way like the rumors of her other stories.

The end of the story felt like it belonged, but it was slightly awkward. It was weird when the boy jumped out of the car and Mr.Shiftlet was left to drive by himself down to Mobile. The dialogue seemed extremely out of place and didn't fit into my interpretation of the story. It was just empty space to me.