Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Scarlet Letter 6: 126-144

“ ‘The saint on earth! Alas, if he discern such sinfulness in his own white soul, what horrid spectacle would he behold in thine or mine!’ “ (131).
Dimmesdale was Boston’s angel sent from heaven and the mere thought of him being a sinner frightened everyone. Dimmesdale was basically everyone’s primary example for goodness. Dimmesdale reminds me of Elizabeth Proctor for two reasons. One, because Elizabeth was always thought to be completely truthful and honest. Dimmesdale is viewed by society as pure and no one would ever imagine Dimmesdale lying. Two, because Elizabeth’s single lie was about Proctor’s adulterous act with Abigail. Technically Dimmesdale is not lying, but he is also not telling the truth.

“ ‘Then, and there, before the judgment-seat, thy mother, and thou, and I must stand together. But the daylight of this world shall not see our meeting!’ “ (139).
What Dimmesdale is trying to say in the quote above is that by he will eventually confess his sin to everyone by the time he dies. Pearl seemed to have liked the feeling she got when Dimmesdale stood up with both Pearl and her mother. The fact that Pearl asked Dimmesdale to stand with them the next day was very difficult for Dimmesdale. He saw and witnessed the happiness experienced by Pearl, and this gave Dimmesdale a glimpse of what life would be like if he ever confessed, but his sincere feelings about not confessing overcame this.

Is Dimmesdale foreshadowing his death when talking to Pearl about standing with them?

Is Hester ever going to get tempted to confess Dimmesdale’s sin for him?

Monday, December 15, 2008

Scarlet Letter 5: 107-126

“Some declared, that, if Mr. Dimmesdale were really going to die, it was cause enough, that the world was not worthy to be any longer trodden by his feet” (109).
In this quote above, it is made known the reputation that Mr. Dimmesdale carries around Boston. He is basically known for being a saint on earth or an angel sent from God. With all these good things being said about Mr. Dimmesdale, it is going to make it very difficult for others to believe that Dimmesdale is really the father of Hester Prynne’s child, Pearl.

“Trusting no man as his friend, he could not recognize his enemy when the latter actually appeared” (119).
In the quote above, Dimmesdale shows his inability to confide in anyone and/or everyone. Although Chillingworth is trying really hard by getting Dimmesdale the weeds and other stuff needed for his medicine, Dimmesdale is still incapable of trusting him. What the quote above is trying to say is that Dimmesdale’s inability to trust in others would make him unable to recognize whether someone’s intentions were good or bad.

Is Dimmesdale and Chillingworth going to be on and off throughout the entire book?

Is Prynne ever going to admit to Pearl the fact that her father is Dimmesdale?

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Scarlet Letter 4: 91-107


“ ‘Behold, verily, there is the woman of the scarlet letter; and, of a truth, moreover, there is the likeness of the scarlet letter running along by her side! Come, therefore, and let us fling mud at them!’ “(93).

As if standing up on a pedestal for three hours, walking around with a scarlet letter, and having Pearl as a reminder of Prynne’s sin was not enough. Hester Prynne had to walk down the street and accept this ridicule from people, even little children. As much as Prynne would try to ignore it, Pearl could not keep her composure. After telling off the little boys, Pearl walked towards her mother, feeling accomplished or as if she told those little boys what her mother did not have the strength to do: “Pearl returned quietly to her mother, and looked up, smiling, into her face” (93).

“ ‘You speak, my friend, with a strange earnestness,’ said old Roger Chillingworth, smiling at him” (105).
Previous to this quote, Reverend Dimmesdale was defending Prynne and making argument as to why Prynne should remain in custody of Pearl. To Chillingworth, Dimmesdale’s argument does not seem to be so sincere. In the quote above, Chillingworth is raising his suspicion that Dimmesdale had something to do with the adulterous sin committed by Prynne.

Is Dimmesdale being sincere or is he trying to hide something when defending Hester Prynne?

Was Prynne’s adulterous act done on purpose since at the end of chapter 8 she mentions signing a black book?

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Scarlet Letter 3: 72-91

"But she named the infant 'Pearl,' as being of great price, -purchased with all she had, -her mother's only treasure!" (81).

What is this "great price" that the author is talking about? Of course Hester did not pay for her child but there were many things that Hester had to give up for her. Firstly, Hester had to give up her pride. Being an adulterer was not something to be proud of then, and by keeping the baby Hester decided to put her pride aside and basically allowed others to look down upon her. Hester accepted the shame and the dirty looks from everyone because in the end, she had her baby, and that was the only thing she needed.

"In all her intercourse with society, however, there was nothing that made her feel as if she belonged to it" (77).

As we found out in the text, Hester Prynne is a seamstress and she basically made everything for everyone in the town. Although, if it were someone else, this would make her a very important person to the town, that was not the case for Hester. Hester, because of the sin she committed, could not be accepted by the town's people. The fact that Hester was actually worried about being accepted was surprise because since the beginning of the novel, she has always seemed to embrace her scarlet letter, which is kind of like embracing her sin.

Is it just a coincidence or is every man that Hester meets supposed to make her feel uncomfortable?

Is this foreshadowing the fact that she was abused rather than have committed adultery willingly?

Monday, December 8, 2008

Scarlet Letter 2: 56-72

"The penalty thereof is death. But in their great mercy and tenderness of heart, they have doomed Mistress Prynne to stand only a space of three hours on the platform of the pillory" (59).

In the quote above a townsman is speaking and giving his personal opinion of Hester Prynne. From what this townsman had said, he feels as if the town is doing Prynne a favor by not sentencing her to death. That her punishment was not that big of a deal. What seems to get everyone upset is the fact that Prynne embraces everything that was meant to be as punishment.


"After her return to prison, Hester Prynne was found to be in a state of nervous excitement that demanded constant watchfulness lest she should perpetrate violence on herself" (65).

This is what has the townspeople curious. Why is she so happy after being looked down upon and treated poorly? Hester Prynne finds no shame in her acts and the fact that she has no shame is making the people nervous. In the quote above, Prynne is basically put on a special watch because they find her excitement to be abnormal and out of the ordinary.

Did the author purposely make most males in the novel appear suspicious and possible candidates to be the baby's father?

Sunday, December 7, 2008

Scarlet Letter 1: 45-56

“Why, look you, she may cover it with a brooch, or such like heathenish adornment, and so walk the streets as brave as ever!” (49).

In this quote above, an autumnal matron is commenting on Hester Prynne and the fact that she feels no shame toward her adulterous act. To everyone it appears as if Prynne is attempting to flaunt her scarlet letter because she had the choice to place it where ever she pleased. Instead of trying to hide it and her sin, she put it in the middle of her chest so that it may be seen to everyone. Prynne shows no remorse for her actions.

“Her sentence bore, that she should stand a certain time upon the platform” (53).


To most, standing upon a platform is no punishment at all, but in the time of Hester Prynne it was. To Prynne, the real punishment was not having people stare at her in disgust or being ashamed. That did not faze her at all. But when Prynne was up on the platform she kept seeing faces: “She saw her father’s face […] she saw her own face” (55). Prynne was not afraid of the opinions of other, but of those closest to her.

Questions:


Will Hester’s child be looked down upon by society?
Will the town’s people go on a search for the person who Hester had relations with?

Saturday, December 6, 2008

Crucible Essay Two

Dora Ocampo
AP English 11 – Mr. George
December 4, 2008
Crucible Essay Two

Have you ever done something that you are not proud of? Something that you wish you could take back, but know that there is nothing that you can do? In “The Crucible,” John Proctor is no different. Proctor is ashamed of and regrets engaging in the act of adultery with Abigail Williams. In order to forgive himself, John Proctor searches for forgiveness from others. What Proctor was not aware of was that he was seeking forgiveness from all the wrong people: Elizabeth and the town’s people. Due to the fact that he was looking for forgiveness from these flawed human beings, he became incapable of forgiving himself, making redemption from anyone difficult.


Through Proctor’s first interaction with Abigail in the play, his devious act of adultery was made known to the audience. Abigail’s forward remarks, “I have something better than hope” […and…] “I am waitin’ for you every night” (Miller 22) remind John Proctor of the sin that he committed. Once Elizabeth’s name was brought into the conversation, John Proctor went from being flirtatious to being hostile. Prior to this interaction with Abigail, Proctor had confessed to Elizabeth about his deceitful sin, yet still does not feel entirely forgiven. Although Proctor received forgiveness from his wife Elizabeth, she still feels skeptical about the situation as a whole and acts cold towards Proctor. Elizabeth’s cold acts take a toll on Proctor, making him feel incapable of ever receiving full redemption. John’s failure of feeling forgiven by Elizabeth influenced him to seek forgiveness from people who are not as emotionally attached.

John Proctor feels he must confess his sins to the town’s people so that he can be forgiven by them. Proctor must put his pride aside and admit to his sin. This is difficult for anyone in the play, not just for Proctor, because of the importance reputation has in Salem. Proctor’s confession said a lot about his character because he remained genuine and true to himself. He was very much conscious of what confessing would do to his name, and Proctor decided to proceed anyways. When Elizabeth attempted to save her husband’s name in court, Proctor was sent directly to jail. He then became confronted with an ultimatum: Proctor either confesses to a lie and lives, or remains true to himself and dies a noble death. Elizabeth plays a big role on Proctor’s decision making in this situation.

Before it was time for Proctor to confess to the court and sign his confession, he meets with Elizabeth for guidance. Elizabeth has forgiven Proctor once already, but refuses to forgive him again if he is incapable of forgiving himself: “It is not my soul, John, it is yours” (136). The entire time Proctor has been worrying about receiving forgiveness from others, but he never once thought about forgiving himself. In Proctor’s conversation with Elizabeth, he realizes his own guilt: “I cannot mount the gibbet like a saint. It is a fraud. I am not that man […] I am no good man” (136). Proctor is not willing to die with people viewing him as a good person. It is safe to believe that the decision made by Proctor in the end was influenced by this epiphany of his.

Just when the audience thought that John Proctor was going to give in under pressure and become disloyal to his character, he snatches away his signed confession and refuses to return it. During this time, Proctor gets the biggest epiphany of all. He finally realizes that forgiveness from others is not what matters the most. No one obtains the ability to judge another and this is something that Elizabeth had already realized and tried to explain to Proctor: “I cannot judge you, John” (135). Proctor realized that God is the ultimate judge and decided to withdraw his confession. Proctor chose to hang and die. This was an easy decision for him to make because he knew that he has been forgiven by the most important and omnipotent person, God.

John Proctor spent more than three months searching for forgiveness from imperfect and flawed people. These three or more months were most difficult for Proctor because everywhere he turned, he saw another reminder of the sin he committed. And it was not until a couple of minutes before his hanging that he realized that the ultimate judge and the only person he needs forgiveness from is God.

Better late than never.

Monday, December 1, 2008

Letter 3: Hale to Proctor

John Proctor,

My sincerest apologies for the outcome of these trials. Tis not an outcome that was expected nor deserved, especially not to a man like yourself. A man of honesty and integrity is not worthy of the unjust laws that Danforth put forth. You most certainly deserve nothing less than the best.


Tis not easy for a man to admit to treachery, but you did. That alone was a noble act that no other man would do for fear that they would be blackening their own name. This was not of concern to you, which is why I tip my hat in respect to your genuine character.

One thing that I would like you to be aware of, is the fact that I had nothing to do with the court, nothing to do with the sentencing of your hanging and nothing to do with you being put in jail. Those were matters way out of my hands. I hope to believe that you know that if I were with the court, I would not allow any of this to happen to you. If I could save anyone from hanging, it would be you that I choose. There is nothing that I have witnessed that would lead me to believe that you have associated yourself with the devil. You and your wife are both Christians, with Christian values and morals, and it is unfair that your life end this way.

The crowd will applause as you walk off that plank, and I will stand there quietly, in mourning. May your soul reach heaven and may you spend eternity with the Heavenly Father up above.

Sincerely,

Hale

Letter 2: Mrs. Putnam to Tituba

Dear Tituba,

It is understandable if you are shocked with this letter I write. Tis not normal for a woman of my reputation to write a letter to a servant sent from Barbados, but there is a favor that I must beg of you. It has been said that conjuring spirits in your homeland is acceptable and common. Tis the opposite here in Salem, which is why this letter must be kept a secret. Not a single soul may be aware of this letter. If word gets out I will be forced to shift the blame on you.

I am not sure if you are aware of my situation. I have given birth to seven children. Six of them died before they were a day old. This is very peculiar to me. How can it be possible that six children die the night of their birth? I have not been able to reach a possible answer. I do suspect one thing though, that the deaths of my children were works of the Devil.

This is where you come in. I shall send the only child of mine that lives to you, Ruth. With Ruth you will conjure spirits and figure out the cause of these deaths. Keep in mind, that if anything happens to my dearest Ruth, it will be you that suffer the consequences. If you even attempt to tell anyone of this, I will accuse you of lies. Do not believe me? Who do you think anyone in this town would believe? A servant or I? Of course it’d be I.

Ruth shall go over to the house in which you serve two days from today, and ask Parris if it be alright that I borrow you for a moment. In that time, you and Ruth will head out the forest, where the conjuring of spirits will take place.

Do Not Reply,

Mrs. Putnam

Letter 1: Elizabeth to Proctor

Dearest Proctor,

Tis like a dream that I am living, better yet a nightmare. I hath witnessed the love of my life lust for another woman. A woman who I trusted inside of my house, with my children, and regrettably with my husband. TO HELL WITH ABIGAIL WILLIAMS! It is she who should be blamed for your hanging, not I. My only intention was to save your name, not to cause harm. Out of all people, you should know best that I do not speak lies. This time was different. I hath spoken with falsity as an attempt to save your life. It resulted that my false words were the cause of your death.

Darling, before you made your decision, you posed a question. Here is my answer, I forgive you. Aye, I forgive thee for everything, for the affair and for lying to Danforth. After you confessed the truth, I realized that the man I married was undoubtedly genuine. Most woman of Salem would not dare show their face after all of the events that took place. Tis not the case with I. I look at thee with pride, not with anger or with hatred. You have proven to me your sincerity and honesty through admitting the truth when the easy way out was to lie.

Tis before you hang that I write this letter. Everyone shouts at me, telling me to convince you to lie, but I will not. You have lived a noble life and will die an honest man. There is one thing that I feel necessary for you to know and want you to keep in mind as you stand there; my love for you is undefined. There are no words to express my emotions towards you. You have given me wonderful children, children that I cherish and no other man can amount to your goodness.

Love Always & Forever,

Elizabeth Proctor

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Crucible Essay #1

Dora Ocampo
AP English 11 – Mr. George
November 25, 2008
Crucible Essay 1

Who is most to blame? Abigail Williams? John Proctor? Tituba? Reverend Hale sounds correct. The town that once was spiritual in every sense of the word was being transformed into a secular, Devil praising community, all thanks to the actions of Reverend Hale of Beverly. Through his pride, selfishness, and refusal to be unheard, Reverend Hale instills the mere idea of witchcraft into the minds of Salem’s citizens.
The importance of reputation was seen as the theme throughout The Crucible and it was also expressed by many characters in the play. Early in the play, Reverend Parris, Thomas Putnam, and others began to confide in Reverend Hale before ever meeting him. These Salem citizens placed their trust in Hale for the sole fact that he found a witch previously in Beverly. It was Hale’s selfish decision to place his reputation above the truth. He felt that if expectations were not met, he would come off as false and inexperienced. Hale’s abrupt interest in reputation and its importance is what made Hale such a proud man.
Reverend Hale was eager to do the job for Parris, not because he loved his job but because Hale finally felt wanted: “he [Hale] felt the pride of the specialist whose unique knowledge has at last been publicly called for” (33). Being called by Parris also made him happy because that meant that others thought that he was capable of finding an answer to the chaos occurring in Salem. From that point on, Hale felt as if he had a duty to fulfill, which is why Hale liked to be heard and acknowledged.
This is where Hale’s obsession with reputation and pride connect together. His reputation and pride made Hale feel omnipotent and infallible. Everything got to his head and now he thinks that it is necessary and wise for others to believe his predictions: “I must tell you all that I shall not proceed unless you are prepared to believe me” (38). Hale wanted to be heard rather than be right. Also, this ties in with Hale’s selfishness. Hale wants to be responsible for the successful discovery of witches in Salem and this discovery would be unsuccessful without the un-defying support of Salem’s citizens.
In Hale’s first appearance in Act Two, there is something different about him: “there is a quality of deference, even of guilt, about his manner now” (62). This is Hale’s turning point in the play where he develops a new sense of guilt, something that was previously not seen. This guilt is beginning to overwhelm Hale, causing a change of heart and a change of outlook on the situation as a whole. But why is he really starting to feel guilty?
John Proctor has been confronted with an ultimatum: he either confesses to a lie and lives or remains true to himself and dies a noble death. Hale’s sudden and unexpected feelings of guilt tell him to justify all of his prior actions by attempting to convince Proctor to lie. This is where the question arises again. Why? Hale is trying to convince Proctor and many others to confess to a lie, not so that they may live, but so that he may feel relieved of the guilt that remains inside of him: “I dare not take a life without there be proof so immaculate” (99). Here, Hale is admitting to the fact that he did sentence many others without proof of witchery. And yes, it is true that Proctor had a change of heart, but he was not thinking of others, simply of himself.
If there is one thing throughout the play that has remained consistent about Hale, it is his selfishness. Whether it was with his immense pride or his idea that a well developed reputation is imperative, Hale’s self centered characteristic is what makes him most to blame.

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Crucible HW [p. 128-145]

Hale: "You know, do you not, that I have no connection with the court? She seems to doubt it. I come of my own, Goody Proctor. I would save your husband's life, for if he is taken I count myself his murderer. (131).

Reverend Hale, in this quote, begs and attempts to convince Elizabeth that he takes no part in the sentencing of her husband, John Proctor. Hale is doing what he was accused of doing earlier in the play, washing his hands from sin: "Pontius Pilate! God will not let you wash your hands of this!" (77). Through oral tradition and Biblical references, we know that when Jesus was condemned to death by the crowd, Pontius Pilate washed his hands, meaning that he had no part in His condemning. Hale tries to do the same, but it is not effective since he was the one who put the idea of witchcraft into the minds of others.

Proctor: "Because I lie and sign myself to lies! Because I am not worth the dust on the feet of them that hang! How may I live without my name? I have given you my soul; leave me my name! (143).


John Proctor, through out the entire play, has been genuine, honest, and sincere about everything. The most surprising and meaningful aspect of this is that Proctor has remained honest although his honesty has not brought him the results that he deserves. Prior to this quote, we see Proctor being tempted to be dishonest and he actually starts off to tell lies. Lies about him actually encountering the Devil, but Proctor chooses to remain true to his wife, Elizabeth. Like John, Elizabeth is also a very honest person: "In her life, sir, she have never lied (111). Honesty seems to be key in their relationship, which is the only reason why Proctor could not go through with it.

Was Proctor's hanging a wake up call for Danforth that everyone else was confessing only to save their lives?

Was Proctor saying that "God is dead" all apart of a plan? A plan where he goes against God, then confesses to it so save him of his life?

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Crucible HW [p. 113-127]

Mary Warren: "No, I love God; I go your way no more. I love God, I bless God. Sobbing, she rushes to Abigail. Abby, Abby, I'll never hurt you more!" (119).

In the quote above we see Mary Warren contradict everything that she has said prior to this scene: "I never done none of it, Abby. I only looked! (19). Here she claims that she never participated in any act relating to witchcraft, that she was only a spectator.

If Mary Warren was really only a spectator then why and how are the spirits "taking over" her?

Mary Warren is very timid and she seems to obey everything that Abigail says, is this another scandal that Abigail has planned similar to that of the doll?

Tituba: "We goin' to Barbados, soon the Devil gits here with the feathers and the wings" (122).

In this quote Tituba is also referring to the Devil the same way that Abigail did, as a bird: "Why do you come, yellow bird?" (114). This is either very well planned or it is true. Everyone has their own opinions, Proctor refuses to believe it and Danforth is slowly being persuaded. Also, we see Tituba beginning to act like every other girl being accused. At first they begin to deny every accusation, and after being interrogated and threatened to be hanged, they confess that the Devil was upon them and that they are now with God. Tituba is a little bit different in a sense because after she claimed that she was with God now, she went back to saying that she was with the Devil.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Crucible HW [p. 98 - 113]

Danforth: "The law, based upon the Bible, and the Bible, writ by Almighty God, forbid the practice of witchcraft, and describe death as the penalty thereof" (102).

The quote above is a perfect example of the role that religion played not only in these trials but also in Salem as a whole. The residents of Salem took prayer very seriously and turned to prayer for practically everything: "They did not celebrate Christmas, and a holiday from work meant only that they must concentrate even more upon prayer" (4). Religion, in the court room, has been used as a means of justification and also to refute.

Proctor: "But it is a whore's vengeance, and you must see it" (110).

After Proctor publicly referred to Abigail as a "whore," the mood in the court room changed completely. It can be seen as the turning point. Prior to the name calling, Danforth basically believed that every word out of Abigail's mouth were true. Once Proctor accused her of being a "whore" Danforth began to second guess Abigail. Will Abigail claim that a spirit was upon her while she and Proctor had relations?



Is Danforth going to start believing everything that Abigail says again after Elizabeth tried to save Proctor's name and lied about the truth?

Monday, November 17, 2008

Crucible HW [pages 83-98]

Cheever: "He plow on Sunday, sir" (90).

Although the quote above is one of short length, it says a lot about the values and state of minds of the Salem citizens. To all the citizens of Salem, attending church is a big deal. That was made evident when Hale interrogates Proctor about every action or decision he has made:"How comes it that only two are baptized?" (65). To Cheever, the mere fact that Proctor has before plowed on a Sunday allows him to believe that Proctor's intentions are purely evil.

Danforth: "But you must understand, sir, that a person is either with this court or he must be counted against it, there be no road between" (94).

As Deputy Governor it is Danforth's duty to keep Salem peaceful. With that being said, his prime objective is to punish those who conjure spirits or are evil. When Danforth says "that a person is either with this court or he must be counted against it" (94), what he is really trying to say is that a person is either a witch or is not. Those that are witches are automatically against the court, in denial and are rebelling . Those that are not witches are for the court, making them not a threat.

Why is Parris being so defensive when people say that they do not believe in witches, when he himself did not believe in them?

What is the feud between Parris and Proctor really about?

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Crucible HW [68-83]

Proctor: "If she is innocent! Why do you never wonder if Parris be innocent, or Abigail? Is the accuser always holy now?" (77).



When Hale began to interogate Abigail, she shifted the blame to Tituba. Once Abigail shifted the blame, everything that she said was thought to be true. All the accusations were now on Tituba and she began to name people that she has seen with the Devil. Ever since then, according to the court officials, Abigail and Tituba spoke the truth. This is evident because since that scene, Tituba has yet to appear again.





Hale: "It's said you hold no belief that there may even be witches in the world? Is that true, sir? (69).



The quote above is very ironic. Earlier in the play Hale asked everyone to not jump to conclusions and to not accuse anyone of witchcraft without solid proof: "We cannot look to superstition in this. The Devil is precise; the marks of his presence are definite as stone" (38). Hale is completely contradicting himself in this quote. Hale is not only judging Proctor and Elizabeth for not believing in witches, but he is using their disbelief against them.





After hearing Mary Warren confess to making the doll and sticking the needle through it, why is Elizabeth Proctor still the one getting arrested?


Should Proctor begin to worry about him being next to be accused?

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Crucible Hw [49-67]

Proctor: "Some dream I had must have mistaken you for God that day. But you're not, you're not, and let you remember it! Let you look sometimes for the goodness in me, and judge me not" (55).

Suspicions are once again beginning to arise in Elizabeth's heart. John Proctor's sudden interaction with Abigail makes Elizabeth feel uneasy and skeptical about John's ability to remain faithful. In the quote above, John openly admits his wrong doings to Elizabeth yet again. John claims that he is not quite sure as to why he admitted his mistake, but it seems pretty clear. Earlier in the play when John and Abigail were confronted with each other, John pushed Abigail away so that he may stay true to his wife. But by stating that he doesn't know what came over him to confess this adulterous act, John is saying that he would have kept it a secret.

Would any of this even be happening if Abigail wasn't out to seek revenge with Elizabeth?

Proctor: "I like it not that Mr. Parris should lay his hand upon my baby. I see no light of God in that man. I'll not conceal it" (65).

Proctor and Parris' feud was of no surprise to anyone. It was evident that this feud existed when John Proctor said that if there were a faction against Parris that he would join it.
The fact that John Proctor would accuse Parris of having "no light of God" in him seems very ironic. Throughout the entire play Parris has be in denial of the fact that witchcraft was being used in his household. Parris claimed that those types of rumors could ruin him. Now not only his household is being accused of unholiness but Parris is also.


After accusing Parris of having "no light of God" in him, will he now be questioned in court?

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Crucible HW [pgs 36-49]

Hale: "You are God's instrument put in our hands to discover the Devil's agents among us" (46).



Reverend John Hale of Beverly had a different reaction to the actions of Tituba. Unlike Parris "I will take you out and whip you to your death" (44) and Putnam "She must be taken and hanged" (44), he saw Tituba's ability to speak with the dead as a gift, a gift from God. A gift to guide in the cleansing of others. Is Tituba's confession going to help Betty's situation or will it not make a difference?



Giles: "Martha, my wife. I have waked at night many a time and found her in a corner, readin' of a book. Now what do you make of that?" (40).



In this quote, Giles Corey admits that he has been seeing his wife, Martha Corey, taking part in some suspicious activity. Giles claims that while Martha is reading that book he is unable to pray, and once that book is closed his ability to pray comes up again. Giles asks Reverend Hale for guidance. Now Martha Corey is the woman at the beginnin of the play who was accused of going into a man's bedroom at night and nearly suffocating him. Does the book that Martha is constantly reading and these accusations go hand in hand?

Character List

Reverend Samuel Parris:
  • middle forties
  • widower
  • no interest in children
  • very little good to be said for him.
  • "He believed he was being persecute wherever he went, despite his best efforts to win people and God to his side" (Miller 3).
  • in denial about the fact that his daughter was doing witchcraft
  • doesn't try to appeal to children
  • is being faulted for the lack of people showing up to church
  • "preach only hellfire and bloody damnation" (28).
  • Harvard graduate
  • not used to poverty - wants the finer things
  • believes there is a faction and party against him
Betty Parris:
  • ten years old
  • daughter of Reverend Parris
  • is not conscious
  • does not wake up
  • mom is dead
  • "She cannot bear to hear the Lord's name!" (24).
  • tries to fly
Giles Corey:
  • eighty-three years old
  • believes Parris has a lot of "iron" in him
  • Husband to Martha Corey
  • most comical hero in the history
  • did not care about public opinion
  • cannot pray whenever Martha is reading a book


Rebecca Nurse:
  • seventy-two years old
  • wife of Francis Nurse
  • believes that it's just a phase: "A child's spirit is like a child, you can never catch it by running after it; you must stand still, and, for love, it will soon itself come back" (27).

Reverend Hale of Beverly:
  • sent by Parris to save Betty
  • nearing forty
  • "felt the pride of the specialist whose unique knowledge has at last been publicly called for" (32).
  • sensible man
John Proctor:
  • " rebel against, for the time of the armed camp had almost passed" (5).
  • farmer
  • middle thirties
  • cheated on Elizabeth with Abigail
Ruth:
  • daughter of Thomas and Ann Putnam
  • experiencing some of the same symptoms as Betty
Thomas Putnam:
  • near fifty
  • landowner
Mrs. Putnam:
  • forty-five years old
  • haunted by dreams
  • had seven babies - all dead by night of their birth
  • sent Ruth to Tituba

Susanna:
  • a little younger than Abigail
  • nervous girl
  • messenger from Doctor Griggs

Abigail:
  • seventeen years old
  • orphan
  • danced in the forest
  • slept with John Proctor
  • Goody Proctor "blackens" her name
  • drank chicken blood
  • drank a charm to kill John Proctor's wife
  • puts all the blame on Tituba
Tituba:
  • Negro slave
  • forties
  • Parris brought her with him from Barbados
  • caught waving hands over fire by Parris
  • speaks to the dead
Mary Warren:
  • seventeen years old
  • naive, lonely girl
  • very frightened
  • begs others to confess
  • only looked
  • servant of John Proctor

Mercy Lewis:
  • Putnam's servant
  • eighteen years old
  • gave Ruth a beating to wake her up
  • was naked in the forest
  • also conjured spirits

Martha Corey:
  • accused of going into a man's bedroom at night and nearly suffocating him as his wife laid beside him
  • "Of course it was her spirit only, but his satisfaction at confessing himself was no lighter than if it had been Martha herself" (7).
  • Wife to Giles Corey

Sarah Good, Goody Osburn, Bridget Bishop, George Jacobs, Goody Howe, Martha Bellows, Goody Sibber, Alice Barrow, Goody Hawkins, Goody Bibber, Goody Booth :

  • all seen with the Devil

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Pages 20 - 36

Abigail: "Oh, I marvel how such a strong man may let such a sickly wife be-" (Miller 23).
- This quotation refers back to the beginning of the play when Parris questions Abigail: "is there any other cause than you have told me, for your being discharged from Goody Proctor's service?" (12). Abigail claims that Goody simply hates her but after finding out that Abigail had sexual relations with John Proctor, it all began to make sense.


Proctor: "There are many others who stay away from church these days because you hardly ever mention God any more" (29).
- Thus far, throughout the play we have seen Reverend Parris be completely against the idea of witchcraft, stating that it's completely against the Lord and such activity does not take place in his abode. Also, other members of the community seem to accept the idea of witchcraft although not supporting it. With this quotation, John Proctor is telling Reverend Parris that the disbelief in God and the sudden talk about witchcraft was a result of the lack of mentioning God in church.


Is the sudden use of witchcraft the result of the feud between Proctor, Putnam, and Parris?

Is Abigail using witchcraft with the intentions of getting back at Proctor?

Monday, November 3, 2008

Crucible Homework

Abigail: "I saw Indians smash my dear parents' head on the pillow next to mine, and I have seen some reddish work done at night, and I can make you wish you had never seen the sun go down!" (Miller 20).

Using the quote above, it is safe and fare to infer that the actions committed by Abigail, Betty, Ruth, Tituba, Mercy, and Mary were ones that would not be accepted by the community, hence the desire for it to be kept a secret. Abigail demonstrates her anger if the secret were to ever be let out.

Mrs. Putnam: "I'd not call it sick; the Devil's touch is heavier than sick. It's death, y'know, it's death drivin' into them, forked and hoofed" (13).

In this quotation Mrs. Putnam, Ruth's mother, tells Parris that his daughter is not sick but touched by the devil (victim of witchcraft). With that being said, Mrs. Putnam is basically saying that any form of witchcraft is to be considered a sin and also that both of their daughters were participants in this act.


Questions: Was Parris already suspicious? If he wasn't, then why would he have gone to the forest?

Why do the Putnams want Parris to accept this idea of witchcraft when it is a sin?

Class Work

Reverend Samuel Parris: middle forties, widower, no interest in children, very little good to be said for him.
"He believed he was being persecute wherever he went, despite his best efforts to win people and God to his side" (Miller 3).


Betty Parris: ten years old, daughter of Reverend Parris.

John Proctor: " rebel against, for the time of the armed camp had almost passed" (5).


Martha Corey: accused of going into a man's bedroom at night and nearly suffocating him as his wife laid beside him, a spirit.
"Of course it was her spirit only, but his satisfaction at confessing himself was no lighter than if it had been Martha herself" (7).





The people of Salem were isolated from society: "No one can really know what their lives were like"(4). They were unable to communicate with people outside of their community. The people of Salem were also prohibited to read and they were prohibited to have fun. They did not celebrate holidays such as Christmas, since they were not allowed. When they were not at work, they had to be praying. The people of Salem were stripped of their rights and enjoyment

During the time period when the new farmhouse was built, two-man patrols were on duty to make sure that all the work was being done. With this, it was impossible for one to mind one's own business. This is what created many of the suspicions and rumors which were heard during the madness.

MACDA !

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MACDA !!!
Mr. George... You missed Macda's birthday. Shame on you.

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Homosexual Student In the Closet

Dear Journal,

I put on my abercrombie jeans, my hollister shirt, my prada shoes, and my h&m jacket this morning. I got my eyebrows waxed yesterday so their looking fresh, gelled up my hair so that it wouldn't move a bit, and threw on some lip balm so that my lips would look just right. After forty-five minutes, I was ready to go to school.

I got to school like twenty minutes early so I did what I always did. I sat down with John, Jonathan, Chris, Adisa, and that whole crew. They all kept talking about homecoming, I stayed quiet because I didn't go. "I don't even know her name but she had the fattest ass I've ever seen. On some real shit, she broke me." "Chill, she's fake cuz. You see the girl I was dancing with? Now she's real. Plus, at least I bagged this chick. You got nuffin." "Ayo Will, why didn't your faggot ass go to homecoming?" The one question I didn't want asked to me was just asked.


"I was kicking it with this biddie."
"Word? Is she dope?"
"Yea... she's attractive... I guess."
"Where's she from? Does she have friends? You should put me on?"
"She's from... Andover.... yea yea. She's from Andover."
"Yikes! Never mind then. I'm not trooping it for a female."

I knew that Chris wouldn't know anyone from Andover, hence why I said it. I didn't want them to know what I was really doing and where I really was at during homecoming.

I was really at this boy's house. His name is Dan and I met him not too long ago when I went to this gay club near Fenway with my fake ID. He was nineteen and more experienced than I was. All of his friends and family members already know about him being gay. Dan was trying to give me advice on this subject. "If they're your true friends, they'll accept you for who you are. And your family is going to love you regardless. They kinda have to." This did not make me feel better. I was raised into a Christian family and my family thinks that gay people are sinners. My friends that are boys only talk about girls. And if it's not about girls, it's about sports, none which I play.



If I had the choice to be straight, I would be. I watch my friends talk about girls, how they hook up with them and such, and I wish I could relate. I just want to fit in. I don't want to have to pretend that I'm bagging girls in front of them just so that they wouldn't think anything. "Yo, out of all of us, Will is the best dressed and should be bagging more girls, but his swag just ain't right."



I'm tired of hearing this because my swag is right... just not with girls.

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Abusive Relationship

Dear Diary,

He did it again today.




I was happy all day. "Baby, i miss yu so fcken much. I guess thatsz wut happensz wen yur separated frm the 1 wit whom yur in love wit tho." That's the cute little text message that my boyfriend Carlos sent me, I passed my AP calculus test with flying colors, the food at lunch was great, and I didn't have too much homework tonight. Everything was going perfectly.

I felt my phone vibrating during lunch, looked down and saw that Carlos was calling. I got up, ran over to the bathroom, and answered the phone to his wonderful voice. He called because he missed me. Isn't that just the cutest thing ever? I told him that I didn't have a lot of homework today so Carlos decided to take me out to dinner. He told me that he was going to pick me up after school. I was smiling for the rest of the day.

It was after school and Carlos wasn't here yet. I was waiting and waiting when John, a friend from school, came up to me and asked if I wanted to go get a slushie with him. I was sitting around doing nothing so I said yes. While John and I were waiting for our slushies, Carlos called. Carlos said that he was five minutes away so I told John that we should hurry up simply because I know that Carlos would have been pissed.

When I arrived to the school, Carlos wasn't there yet. I said my goodbye to John there just so that Carlos wouldn't see. He arrived a couple of minutes later.

Carlos greeted me with the biggest and most romantic kiss ever. He handed me a single rose and told me that he has been thinking of me all day. We went to the Cheesecake Factory and had an amazing time. After dinner we went to chill at his apartment for a little while before it was time for me to go home.

We started cuddling and began to watch our favorite movie together, Love and Basketball. We started talking and he asked me what I was doing before he got to the school. I hesitated. I knew what he would do if I told him the truth. "What the fuck! What's taking you so long? I asked you a simple question." I looked at him hopelessly. "You were with John huh? HUH? You stupid smut. Is it so hard for you to keep your legs closed?" Carlos pushed me off and stood up. I yelled at him, told him that he's being immature and on that elementary bullshit status. "Grow the hell up. You never see me getting mad when your chilling with all the smuts around your way. But once you see me chilling with another boy you get insecure and..." I never got to finish my sentence.



How is it possible that the person who made me so happy a couple of hours ago just hurt me so bad? How can he tell me that he loves me and then slap/punch me the way he does? I just can't understand. I gave him my heart, I gave him my love, I gave him everything that he ever wanted, but all I ever got in return were some sweet words, cute dates, and bruises.

I love him, I really do. He's my first love and I just don't know how to get over him. I don't want to get over him though because I know that he loves me too. I just wish that everything will work out. I mean why wouldn't it work out? We've been through a lot together already: through the beating, the bruises, the slaps, and the occasional blood. I mean sacrifice is what love is all about right?


He'll stop soon... I swear he will.

Notes - Kid Gets Bullied

Kid Gets Bullied
  • isolated from everyone
  • self conscious
  • afraid to talk to new people
  • inability to communicate with others
  • problems talking to the opposite sex
  • depression
  • lack of happiness
  • lack of confidence
  • constant fear of rejection
  • having to explain to one's mom why no one calls the house or ever comes over
  • developing trust issues over time

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Letter from Mom to Me [Letter 5]

Querida Dorita,

First of all, quiero decirte que te quiero mucho and that I am super proud of you


Dorita, I remember long time ago cuando te conte the story about how I was thinking of aborting ju. Ju were still little at the time and I don't tink that ju understooood me completely. Tu papa wasn't around enough. Siempre estaba trabajando. And thee last thing I wanted was to have another boy. That iis the only reason why those thoughts were going through my head. Tu papa thankfully changed my mind, y tambien mi corazon.

When I first found out that ju weren't going to be a boy estaba feliz. Ay dios mio, my dreams came true. I wus already pictchuring it. Ju helping me out with the deeshes, folding clothes with me, cooking en la keetchen. Tu papa was right and everytheeng turned out goood.

Te nesesito, te quiero, y te amo. Ju are so important en mi life and without you mi vida no tendra sentido. I want ju to know that ju will always have me as a friend and that I will be there for ju en las buenas y en las malas. I will always be there for you.

Gracias for being my daughter, and not only dat pero for being the daughter that most mothers wished they had. You are a excellent hija and I ask Dios everyday que seas that excellent daughter that I know and love.

Que Dios te bendiga y te proteja para siempre. Te amo mucho con todo mi corazon.

Tu Madre,
Irma

Letter to Future Husband [Letter 4]

Dear Hubby,


If I could spend the rest of my life with anyone, it would be with you... no one else but you.


The hugging, the kissing, the loving will be perfect. The screaming, the fighting, the arguing will be hell. The way you leave the toilet seat up is going to irk my nerves and the way I forget to put the cap on the tooth paste is going to irk yours. I'm going to tell you this right now, you're going to piss me off. And when you do piss me off I will either not talk to you or try extremely hard to not be the first person to break the silence.

I will tell you everything straight up. If your shirt is ugly, I will tell you. If the way you're acting is different and it's aggravating me, I will tell you, unlike all the immature females these days. I will be honest with you every single day of our lives. I expect and hope that you be the same way. Do not be afraid to hurt my feelings because I will not be afraid to hurt yours.

I have never been the type of person to cheat. That's not my style. I am a loyal person. If it's you that I said "yes" to then it's you that I will be loving. I will love you with every single beat of my heart. Your smile and your lips will make my heart flutter. The way you say my name will make my heart skip a beat. Looking into your eyes will make me want to fall in love with you all over again and the sound of your heart beat will be playing my favorite song.

I am a cuddler. We will cuddle every night and we will wake up cuddling. While we are watching movies we will be cuddling. When I am mad at you and you don't want me to be, cuddle with me. Hold me and never let go. Tell me that you love me, show me that you love me, cuddle with me like you love me. Cuddling, cuddling, cuddling. I will never get sick of it.

I am not like other females. I will not pick fights with you every second I get or for every stupid little thing that you do. I will try to keep the happiness alive. I will make our marriage interesting, without any boring moments. I will keep you on your toes. I will live life like it's handed to me. I won't have everything planned out and mistakes will definitely be made on my part. I will say insensitive things from time to time.

Do you still love me?


I knew you would.


It wasn't love at first sight and I didn't know that I was going to marry you after our very first date. Shit, knowing me I probably was second guessing even going out for a second date. You didn't sweep me off my feet and I wasn't amazed with your good looks. You didn't have a gold glow are your face and romantic music wasn't playing when we first kissed. You took me out to a cheap restaurant and the food was awful. We didn't have a fairytale beginning, but I know that we will have a fairytale ending.


I love you,
Wifey <3

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Letter From Mother to unborn Baby [Letter 3]

Dear Baby,


When I first found out that I was pregnant, I made a promise. That promise was that I would write about my pregnancy at least once a month. And then I promised that I would give you what I wrote for your 18th birthday. Your reading this eighteen years from now. I hope that after reading these letters, you never doubt my love.

Month #1

I'M PREGNANT !!! I just found out. I am extremely excited, but nervous at the same time. I have yet to tell your father. I'm kind of afraid of his reaction. What if he's not excited as I am? That's the only fear that I have. I think I'm going to wait a while. Maybe I'll tell him next month... I love you.

MONTH #2

I just told your dad. I'm so happy with his reaction. He hasn't stopped smiling since. The second I told him, he called his entire family. Your grandma and grandpa from your daddy's side are coming over next week. They are excited too. You're going to be their first grand son or grand daughter. They can't wait... I love you.


MONTH #3

Honestly, life couldn't get any better right now. I'm being treated like a queen. Anything I want, I get it. The morning sickness is starting though. And so isn't the nausea. It's truly a horrible feeling, but I'll go through it all, as long as I have you in the end... I love you.

MONTH #4

I am not in the mood for much now. Everything is hitting me hard. Your father is working double shifts, day and night, just so that we can have enough once you're born. Hopefully once your born everything will go well. A great big happy family, that's how I imagined my family. Me staying at home taking care of you, while your dad is out working. I'll start working after you're about four. I want to see you grow, I want to be there to witness everything... I love you.

MONTH #5

I was sitting down today, thinking about the day you're going to be born. Thinking about your first tooth, your first time crawling, about your first time sitting up on your own. Just thinking about these things makes me want to push the fast-forward button, just so I can experience it all... I love you.


MONTH #6

WOW! My tummy is getting bigger everyday. Every where I go I have people asking me whether you're a boy or a girl, whether they can rub my belly or not, if they can rub my belly. Of course I tell them, because when ever I answer these repetitive questions, it reminds me of how happy I'm going to be once your in my arms... I love you.

MONTH #7

The last thing I ever wanted to happen happened. Your daddy and I were on our way to Macy's when a car crashed into us. I was rushed to the hospital. I was bleeding from my forehead, but you were the only person I worried about. I anxiously awaited as they ran tests after tests after tests. They said you would be fine... I love you.

MONTH # 8

Walking up and down the stairs has never been this hard. Trying to sleep is even harder. It takes me forever just to find the perfect spot. I guess that's what happens when I gain fifty pounds... I love you

OCTOBER 13, 2008 !

"I CAN SEE THE HEAD!" shouted the doctor. Tears fell down my cheeks as I pushed harder. The fact that your head was now visible inspired me. I've never pushed that hard in my life. I was in labor for eleven hours. The pain was horrific. The screams were mind boggling. The outcome was worth it all...


... I love you.

Love Forever and Always,
Mami <3


Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Letter from aborted baby to mother [Letter 2]

Dear “Mommy,”

I would have been fifteen today.

Notice how I put mommy in quotes. I put it in quotes because that’s what you would have been if you grew the balls to have me. Don’t try to explain yourself because I already know the reasons why you aborted me. Is being nineteen years old a good enough reason to you? Honestly, I find that so pathetic. You said that you were too young to have a baby. Apparently you weren’t too young to open your legs.

I know I sound mad. Wanna know why? Because I am. The decision you made was selfish. The only person you thought about was you. You were afraid of struggling. You didn’t want to be one of those mothers that survived off of food stamps. I hope you’re happy. Because you’re not one of those mothers, in fact you’re not a mother at all.

I could have been a doctor, a lawyer, a singer, or something. I could have been making large amounts of money. It makes me sad because these are all things that I could have been doing, but I can’t, because you never gave me the opportunity to be able to or even try these things. Who knows what the future may have held for me? Now, neither of us will know, simply because you took my life away.


I’m looking down from heaven right now, and I’m jealous. I’m watching you interact with your two kids: Luis, an eleven year old and Jorge, a six year old. I could have been a part of that happy family that you guys have. But I was the one that was unfortunate enough to be eliminated.


I just have one question ask. I want an honest answer.



Do you regret it?



Love always,
Your mistake.

Letter to Coach [Letter 1]

Dear Scafidi,

It was my freshman year and I wasn't even gonna show up to tryouts. Actually, I didn't even show up to the first day. I look back at that time, and I'm actually kinda happy that Ms. Samek pushed me into a corner and basically forced me to show up to the second day of tryouts. I got so much out of that season, it's unbelievable, and some of those things I owe it all to you.

I waltzed into tryouts the second day pretty much knowing that I was going to make it on varsity. I've played basketball my entire life, and on top of that, I played with the boys, which made me more aggressive than the other girls. But, I didn't have fundamentals. When going up for lay ups, I would jump off my right foot. Since I never played organized basketball, I was never aware of this mistake.

I will never forget about the practice where you isolated me from the entire team. You made me do lay ups for a good half an hour, by myself, on one half of the court, practicing to jump off of my left foot. I struggled. I really did. I got aggravated. I wanted to give up. But you knew that I had the potential to be a great basketball player, and you never let me quit. Throughout the 06-07 season, I struggled from time to time. There would be plays during practices and even games where I would fuck up. And it was no longer you telling me that I made a mistake, I was then learning to realize my own mistakes. During the 07-08 season, I got better at it. It was all muscle memory and my body finally learned to memorize it. I don't remember the last time I jumped off of my left foot when going for a right handed lay up.

I've always had a nice jump shot; the only problem was that my form was hideous. Before high school, my shots would go in simply because I was talented; sometimes it went in because of luck. But you helped me better my form. "Elbow over your knee," those are the only words that go through my head when ever I shoot the ball now. Those are the words that pop into my head whenever I miss a shot and I keep it in mind the next time I'm shooting.

You're tough on us a lot, you scream, you yell, and you know exactly how to push our buttons. You push us further, make us go the extra mile, and you give us the same amount of hard work that we give you. Although some of the girls on the team take what you do or say out of proportion, I don't. I could not imagine having any other coach for this team. If you were not the coach, I don't think that I would try as hard as I usually do. I appreciate everything that you have done for not only me, but for the team. You have never let us down and regardless of the victories you always realized our improvement. For this, I thank you.

You are a great coach, and don't let anyone tell you differently.

Love,
Dora #33

Monday, October 20, 2008

Forgiveness Letter to Myself

Dear Dora,

The pain is still alive. It’s never stopped hurting. And till this day I will never forget. You left me, better yet; you abandoned me when I needed you most. My entire eighth grade year we were drifting apart. We went from talking every single day to once a month, if I was lucky. That was the hardest year of my life. You knew about my boy problems, about my problems at home with my mom and dad, and about the pressure I was experiencing with all these high schools. And on top of that, I had to worry about losing a best friend. It was ridiculous. I was already overwhelmed with everything going on in my life and quite frankly, I didn’t have the time or energy to waste it on you.


The worst part about this whole situation is that you never put in the effort. You never tried to make it right. I called you out on this; you told me that you were going to try to make this friendship work. Well that was a great, big, huge lie wasn’t it? Did you think that by showing up to my eighth grade graduation meant that everything will be fine? Of course I was happy to see you there, hence the enormous hug, but you cannot just keep popping in and out of my life like that. It was not fair to me.

I remember that day as if it were yesterday. It was the day of the Boston Celtics parade. I saw you see me. You kept on walking though. And if it weren’t for your friend stopping to talk to mine, you would have never stopped and walked back. By continuing to walk, you didn’t just walk away from me; you walked all over my heart. Not only that but when you walked back to your friend because she was taking too long, you didn’t even have the common courtesy to hug me back. Putting aside everything that we went through, I still managed to put aside our differences and show excitement when I saw you. This entire situation killed me. And even though I still feel that pain…


… I forgive you.


Love,
Vanessa

Friday, October 17, 2008

My Intros

I saw him everyday that summer, never imagining that I will never see him again, nor will anyone else.



January 12, 2007. It was a Friday night.


I signed into myspace before basketball practice Saturday morning. Looked at my top friends. "RIP LIL LOU" was everywhere. Shock overwhelmed my body. This couldn't be true. It was a mistake. How could they kill him?



He was only thirteen.



"I got your back, and anything else you need" my best friend said as we walked by a group of girls who we disliked.

I was never a fighter, always a lover. I avoided drama as much as possible. This time, it seemed inevitable. We made eye contact with those girls, stared at them up and down, as they did the same. Walked right past them.


They did nothing.


It wasn't meant to be.

I thought he was different. He wasn't. His stupid mistake ruined it all. And he never even tried to make up for it.

It will find its way.


There I was in the lunch line, standing next to a stranger, not knowing that a couple of months later she would be my best friend.

I was play fighting with Shawnee Ross. Pretending as if I were mad at her. I pretended as if I replaced her with a new friend.


I put my arm around her. I never met this girl in my life nor have I ever seen her around school. Told her to go along with it. She surprisingly did. She made it seem as if I've known her for years, knowing deep down inside that this was the first time we've ever been around each other. She had my back that day...

... and Lauren has ever since.


I've never cared about someone as much as this.

He was born. Learned how to walk. Learned how to talk. Could go to the bathroom on his own. He grew up right before my eyes and its felt like a roller coaster. He's eight years old now and I couldn't love him anymore.


My nephew is my reason to look forward to tomorrow.

Daryl's Finished Intros

The truck could only be heading in our direction.


I looked over at my mom as if it were the last time I would ever see her again. The past sixteen years of my life flashed before my eyes and my sweetest memories were the ones that I spent with her. While looking back at my life there was only one thing that I regretted and that was never telling her just how much she meant to me. I would give anything just to glance into her sparkling eyes and say "I love you" for the first time. She was the love of my ...


My eyes opened to a new world.

I saw the struggle. I saw them fight for their lives and it killed me inside to know that there was nothing I can do. My efforts were useless. I was too deep into this business. Selling heroine and cocaine never bothered me before, but after watching my only brother die from an overdosage changed my life. Instead of helping people, I was encouraging them to continue killing their bodies just so i can have a good meal and a couple of extra dollars in my pocket. I was ashamed. Not of my brother. Not of my customers. Of myself... and no one else.




Movement was not an option with all the wiring around my body.

A monster. Something or someone out of this world. That's what I saw when I looked at myself in the mirror. "How could this have fucking possibly happened to me! I knew that going mountain hiking was a bad idea." I looked over to my left and saw no one. I looked over to my right and saw no one. I was disappointed. But then I looked towards the door and there he was. My best friend, Mike. Through thick and thin. Better or worse. He was there.


Worry suffocated my heart as I looked upon the limp frame of my mother.


Cancer. To those that we are not close to and have it, we say "poor thing." That poor thing was my mother. She was everything to me. My everything was slowly deteriorating. And eventually, I'd have nothing.



She made my heart skip a beat.

"H-h-h-heyyyyy." My voice crackled every time that I was encountered with her eloquence. She made me never want to love...


anyone else but her.

Thursday, October 16, 2008

Introductions

  1. I saw him everyday that summer, never imagining that I will never see him again, nor will anyone else.
  2. "I got your back, and anything else you need" my best friend said as we walked by a group of girls who we disliked.
  3. It wasn't meant to be.
  4. There I was in the lunch line, standing next to a stranger, not knowing that a couple of months later she would be my best friend.
  5. I've never cared about someone as much as this.

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

The Price I Had to Pay Was Greater

Stefanie Reyes was her name and being best friends with each other was an understatement. She was like a sister or a mother to me because of her constant concern. She was only a year older but the way she took care of me made our age difference seem greater. Stefanie and I were best friends for a long period of time and sadly after an incident, our friendship went down the drain.

The summer going into my freshman year, I had quite possibly the best boyfriend. Out of all the boyfriends I have ever had in my life, he was the only one that I regretted breaking up with. Obviously, since I really liked him, I introduced him to all of my friends, including Stefanie. All of my friends seemed to have really liked him and this pleased me. I was excited that my boyfriend and best friends got along.

During this time period, I also had another best friend named Vanessa Castillo. Vanessa and Stefanie, for some idiotic reason, despised each other. This was very difficult on my part. It got to the point where I could not talk about Vanessa to Stefanie and vice versa. It bothered me a lot the fact that two of my best friends were incapable of making peace.

My boyfriend at the time, Barnes, had a best friend named Edgar. Edgar and Stefanie pretty much had something going on. Therefore Edgar’s friends were her friends, including my boyfriend. As my relationship with Barnes continued, I began to notice something. I noticed that Stefanie and Barnes were spending a whole lot of time talking on the phone. It was to the point where Stefanie would hang up on me to talk to my boyfriend. This angered me very much and also made me kind of jealous. I never expressed my feelings about this situation solely because I knew that Stefanie was my best friend and I hoped that she would never do anything to hurt me.

One night, I received a phone call from my best friend Vanessa. She was acting shady so I became curious and told her to tell me what ever was on her mind. She refused and refused to tell me until I said “if you loved me, you would.” She immediately became nervous and tried really hard to refrain from telling me. I eventually got it out of her, and in the end I wish that I never did. Vanessa told me that a reliable source told her that Stefanie was seen flirting and making out with my boyfriend Barnes. My first reaction was bursting out into tears. That was the very first time in my life I ever felt betrayed by a friend and it was unfathomable how angry I felt.

After hanging up with Vanessa, I called Stefanie and basically said the meanest things one can possibly think of. I said every bad word and every insulting thing. She had absolutely no clue what I was talking about. I accused her of being a bad best friend, and on top of that I accused her of hooking up with my boyfriend. Apparently, Vanessa heard the story wrong and it was Edgar who was seen kissing and flirting with Stefanie. After telling me her side of the story, Stefanie busted out into tears and hung up the phone. I called back a million times with the intentions of apologizing. I left numerous voicemails, comments on myspace, and instant messages. She never replied back.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Me Talk Pretty One Day

1. Sedaris takes this potentially boring experience and turns it into a humorous essay by pointing out and making fun of his own downfalls. At the beginning of this humorous essay, Sedaris begins explaining how shocked he was when the teacher asked the class if they knew the alphabet: "It was startling because (a) I hadn't been asked that question in a while and (b) I realized, while laughing, that I myself did not know the alphabet" (274). Sedaris is basically saying how pathetic it is that he did not know the alphabet, but instead of dwelling on it, Sedaris decides to make fun of it. This can be seen as deadpan humor. Sedaris does not make jokes to entertain the audience but to make him feel better about himself.

The funniest parts of the essay were when Sedaris purposely misspelled the words that he was unable to comprehend because of his inexperience with the language: "Were you always this palicmkrexis?" (276). When Sedaris misspells those words, he is attempting to appeal to the audience by being funny.


Sedaris reveals things about himself at the beginning of the essay by openly stating facts about himself: "At the age of forty-one, I am returning to school" (274). That is pretty self explanatory. But throughout the essay, Sedaris reveals things about himself in an indirect manner. Although he is making fun of his flaws, he is openly aware of them and making those flaws known in a less obvious way.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Attention Whore

Student, athlete, all-star, worker, friend, sister, daughter, and aunt: these are all words that can be used to describe me, Dora Leticia Ocampo. There is one word that I left out though, I am an attention grabber. Although in essays attention grabbers can sometimes be my weakness, in reality I excel. If I am not the center of attention where ever I go, then I am most likely bored out of my mind or I could simply care less. I try hard to get someone’s attention and if I do not, I get upset. Not only do I get upset, but I try harder and harder to get someone’s attention. If I do not have your undivided attention, then I do not want it at all. But once your attention is on me, I promise to keep you entertained with my jokes, pointless stories, and more.

Freshman year I made myself known. I talked to random people in the hallways, screamed “OH BABY” practically everywhere I went, and I was making friends every second of everyday. It got to the point where everyone knew my name and I struggled to remember theirs. Basketball also boosted up my popularity. I was a freshman starting on the varsity team, and to add the icing on the cake I was also the leading scorer, most valuable player, and a member of the all-star team. During the 2006-2007 basketball season, there is one game that I will always remember.

“Dora Ocampo’s big night was not enough for the Trinity Catholic Falcons” (if I remember correctly) was what the newspaper said. My freshman year I played in what was our very first close game of the season. The entire game went well. My confidence arose as I failed to miss a shot in the second half of the game. Eventually I started missing a couple of shots, but the majority went in. The last two minutes of the game were the most nerve racking. Basically the entire starting line up fouled out except for me, and we were down by three points with a couple of seconds left. Coach immediately told us that we needed a three pointer and that he had all the faith in the world that I could make it in. I felt the pressure a little bit, but not too much. It is not like we were undefeated or anything, if we lost then it would simply be just another L in our book.

The clock was on and the time was winding down. I caught a long pass, saw no one in front of me, stepped up to the three point line, and with the ugliest form ever I shot the three pointer that tied up the game, forcing us into overtime. Our bench was going crazy because we all finally saw hope, and as everyone jumped on top of me, I remained calm. I am a humble person at times, and one of those times is during that game against North Cambridge Catholic. I loved the attention of course, but I kept it to myself. All eyes were on me and it felt great. Then it kicked in that I did not win the game for us but I simply gave us another chance to win.

Overtime began and I was the only starter in the game. My goal was to score as many points as possible. The quicker they got me the ball, the quicker I would try to shoot. I practically played the entire game, except for a couple of minutes, and I grew tired. My shots were no longer going in, I gasped for air while running up and down the court, and watched as NCC scored more points than us. I was on top of the world after the fourth quarter and at the bottom by the end of overtime. Losing that game was definitely a huge reality check, but it did not stop me.

I am still, and came to the conclusion that I will always be an attention grabber. I did learn to be more positive though. My sophomore year I became more involved in school and I think that it drew attention to me in a positive way. Loud, obnoxious, full of smart comments and jokes is how I will always be. Your eyes are either on me or at nothing at all.

"Shooting an Elephant"

1.) How is this a story about two disparate major themes? How are these themes intertwined?

In George Orwell's short story "Shooting an Elephant," imperialism and peer pressure are the major themes expressed. Although it may appear as if both themes differentiate from each other, Orwell intertwined these themes perfectly. “Shooting an Elephant” is about a British police officer who resided in Burma. He was despised by many of the residents in Burma and the only time he was liked was when he did something that he was completely against.
The British officer headed out to a village with only the knowledge that there was an elephant on the loose. He grabbed a gun and was off to see what he could possibly do. While in search for the elephant, a group of natives walked behind him, as if he were a leader. The natives were excited and awaited the death of the elephant, and in fear of displeasing the natives, the British officer did as they wanted: “but in reality I was only an absurd puppet pushed to and fro by the will of those yellow faces behind” (224). His reason for killing the elephant was not because he wanted to, but because he felt obliged to: “I often wondered whether any of the others grasped that I had done it solely to avoid looking a fool” (227). The British officer gave into the peer pressure and killed the elephant for the pleasure of the natives.
The British officer resides in a country where imperialism plays a major role and imperialism may be the reason why he gave into peer pressure. After living with the Burmese people and seeing how they are controlled by England, hatred for the English arose. Is that why the British officer decided to kill the elephant? His anti-European feelings could quite possibly have been the reason why he gave in to peer pressure.


2.) What tactics does Orwell employ when revealing unflattering aspects of himself?
Orwell revealed unflattering aspects of himself by comparing what he wanted to do with what the natives wanted him to do. George Orwell made it clear that shooting the elephant was only an option if the elephant was causing danger: "I had no intention of shooting the elephant- I had merely sent for the rifle to defend myself if necessary" (224). Yet, he also mentioned the crowd behind him and how they were influencing him to do something out of his comfort zone. Overall, his submissiveness to peer pressure revealed these unflattering aspects of himself.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

10 Steps to Being Popular


  1. If it is NOT designer then do NOT wear it. Therefore, there is no shopping at Tellos or any other stores that are not brand name or tries to mimick brand name clothing.
  2. School work is for losers. The less you pay attention, the cooler you appear. Failing grades on tests and quizes is the cool thing to do. Homework is not meant to be done at home, but during the period before that class.
  3. If you do not plan on drinking, do not bother going to parties and friendly gatherings. Being drunk and stupid around your friends make you popular.
  4. Being high is the best feeling in the world. Having red eyes, smelling like weed, and not having enough strength to concentrate will make people want to be your friend.
  5. Virgins? That word does not exist in our Popular Dictionary. If you do not put out then you cannot be put into the Popular Crew.
  6. If he/she is not cute or popular, then do not bother even looking at them. You cannot date a loser or even be friends with them.
  7. Being rude and treating people like dirt makes you feel better about yourself. The better you feel and the more conceited that you are, the more people will realize that you are popular.
  8. Never let someone outshine you. Being the center of attention is key to being popular. If you are not being noticed by others, then you are not popular.
  9. Do not be a follower and do not allow people to be on the same level as you. You are greater than anyone, and your purpose in life is to lead. What you say goes, and that is final.
  10. Friends, friends, and friends. Do not worry about what your teachers or family members think about. The only opinion that matters is that of your friends. Hence, spending quality time with your dying grandfather, your new born baby sister, and your mother who has just gotten out of surgery is not of importance.

Sunday, October 5, 2008

Against Lying

Do you know what it feels like to be lied to? If not, consider yourself lucky. Being lied to is not enjoyable, it evokes emotions of disappointment, disloyalty, and unworthiness. Although many people may say that they lie with the best intentions for the other person, they are wrong. Who are we to say that we know what is best for another human? The well being of someone should not be formed with falsity. Telling a lie is selfish, it can make situations worse, lead to more lies, and they affect the feelings of others.
Humans contain the ability to work well with, relate to, and communicate with others, making them social beings. Humans also depend on others frequently: a newborn depends on his/her mother, a restaurant owner relies his/her success on their customers, and a student depends on his/her teacher for knowledge and answers. If we were all selfish beings, how would marriages work? How would babies survive? They would not. No matter where one looks, someone is bound to be present. Life would be impossible without interacting with others. What happens when you lie to someone? When lying to someone, you are simply being selfish. You are most likely trying to dodge conflict or are afraid of the consequences of the truth. Most people think that lying can get them out of difficult situations, making it easier on them, but that is not always the case. Lying can put them into a deeper whole, making the situation worse than if the truth be told.
People’s reactions occur in the spur of the moment; therefore they cannot and should not be predicted. Often times people try to predict the reactions of others when planning a lie. This is not always effective because one’s predictions may not go as planned. When one encounters a bump in the road, overreacting is a possibility. In the process of overreacting, one is not thinking clearly, making them prone to mistakes. These mistakes may force the situation into a much more serious and severe situation or it may force the person to tell another lie.
Lying is like a drug. You tell yourself that you are only going to try it once, but then the high felt so good that you had to do it again. When getting away with a lie, you feel as if you are on top of the world and no one can catch you. After noticing that you did not get caught, an immediate reaction is to try lying again and see how far it goes this time. Eventually overtime all those lies accumulate, and your entire life would be based on lies. For example, when meeting a member of the opposite sex, one tends to lie about their age. After lying about their age, they automatically have to lie about what year in school they are in. Depending on how big of a difference there is between the ages, they have to lie about where they reside and their occupation. If a lasting relationship is then desired, sooner or later the truth must be told. As stated previously, being lied to is not enjoyable and one’s sentimental feelings will be impaired.
Unless you rejoice in another’s pain, lying is not recommended. The worst part about being lied to is finding out about the lie. An immediate reaction is to doubt everything that has come out of the liar’s mouth, making it impossible to ever trust that person again. Realizing that someone you once thought was deserving of your trust had completely taken that for granted, damages the person emotionally. Feelings that one is not worth the truth overcomes and a guard is put up, a guard attempting to protect one’s feelings from ever getting hurt again. Being lied to is not something that is easy to get over, and after being lied to continuously it begins to affect the person in many ways, making friendships and relationships much harder to develop.
In our society, lying has been made into something that is acceptable. It has been made so acceptable, that finally when someone is not lying, it seems imperative for one to say either “real talk,” “true story,” or “I swear” at the end of a true statement. Is it fair to believe that when “real talk” is not added, that the statement said is false? We are living in a society where lying is being endorsed, challenging us and making it difficult to tell the truth. These lies affect negatively the lives of not only the person being lied to but also the person lying. So next time you lie, think about how much easier it will be to tell the truth.