Friday, 29 May 2015

English 20: The 'Edit'orial



My favourite part of the year this year was our introduction to the poetry unit where we talked about creativity. I think that this resonated with me so powerfully because I like to think that I’m a creative person, but when we looked at videos and examples of true creativity and ingenuity I realized that I can do so much more to make myself more creative. I used to enjoy painting and drawing, and I hardly ever do that anymore. This was a bit of almost a wake-up call saying ‘stop focusing on your task list and take a minute to enjoy yourself and make something beautiful!’

I really disliked the entire The Road unit. Although the book had some interesting concepts behind it, I really disliked the way the author actually wrote it and the storyline itself. I also didn’t like having to do a large project for the unit, because when I have to do large projects I generally get really stressed out and grumpy, which really isn’t very much fun for me or the people around me. Furthermore, we had to present in front of the class for close to 20 minutes, and I really hate public speaking. Overall, the whole experience of this unit was boring, stressful, and less than enjoyable.

If I had to do something over again, I think it would be A Midsummer Night’s Dream. However, I would change the focus of this unit from the play itself to analyzing and interpreting Shakespeare so that it was easier to understand as we continued reading. I enjoyed this play, but I think it would have been better if we had learned more overt skills to help really understand what Shakespeare was trying to convey, in this play and in plays that we will study in the future.

Monday, 6 April 2015

Spring Breakin' (Rules)



The best part of my spring break was sneaking out after hours in Amsterdam. We had had a pretty tiring day after recovering from jetlag and walking around the city, so Kait and I decided to disregard the rules our teachers had laid out for us and spend the next several hours wandering around the red light district. It was not very difficult to sneak out, as the teachers were all in bed early and the hotel wasn’t busy. Once we got outside, we stopped a man on a bike and asked him how to get over to the red light district. He told us it was too far to walk, but he told us where we could buy some cheap bikes. Kait and I walked over to the sketchy shop he had told us about, and we each bought a rickety bike for 15 euros each. We then rode over to the red light district, which was different than anything either of us had ever experienced before. Almost every single person wandering the street was intoxicated and leering at us as we rode by. In the windows were advertisements for things that our young eyes should never have seen. This freaked us out a little too much, so we left the red light district (we didn’t even see any red lights) and rode beside some of the canals of Amsterdam. We came across a very large canal, where we saw a huge white bird. I realized it was a heron, and then I remembered that Ms. Holwell had pointed out a sign to us that said ‘last year 3 tourists died from white heron.’ I thought that this must be the giant heron that had killed the tourists, so I screamed at Kait to turn our bikes around and go down one of the skinny little alleys between buildings. After a few minutes of hard riding, we found ourselves alongside a quiet canal with a bench facing an arched bridge. We stopped to rest, and then we realized that this was the bench that was featured in the ‘Fault in Our Stars’ movie. Satisfied with our lucky find, Kait and I headed back for the hotel. We threw our bikes over the fence of the zoo that was near our hotel so that the teachers wouldn’t get suspicious when they saw two crappy bikes ditched next to the hotel doors. (The flamingoes were quite startled when the bikes crashed into their quiet pond.) We then snuck back up to our hotel room, went to bed, and went along with the group the next day, acting as if we had been in our rooms the whole night. During the day the next day, we passed the white heron warning sign we had seen, only to realize that it actually said ‘last year 3 tourists died from white heroin,’ not ‘white heron.’ 

Thursday, 8 January 2015

New Year, New Me?



There are thousands of clichés surrounding New Years and the resolutions that people always seem to make; ‘new year new me,’ ‘page 1 of 365;’ but are resolutions something that really matter? I personally make resolutions every year because I feel that it is important for a person to have goals to strive towards. If someone doesn’t have any goals for themselves, they have no motivation or feelings of success or failure. When I make resolutions, I feel that it is important to stick to them. The goals we set for ourselves during the New Year take a certain amount of self-reflection and honesty in what we really want for the future. If life truly is about the journey and not the destination, shouldn’t we strive to make ourselves the best we can possibly be along the way? This is one of the many reasons why I think that New Year’s resolutions are such a good thing to practice. Even though many people aren’t able to stick to the resolutions they make, they are at least making a conscious effort to change themselves for the better; even if someone only eats salad at lunch for a week, at least they ate healthy in that week and had a small success. I think that’s the key to keeping with resolutions; celebrating the small successes and triumphs. Maybe you did cave last night and eat half a tub of ice cream, but you also got up early to work it off by running for an hour. Celebrate that you had the motivation to go running. I think another important thing about resolutions is that we help each other out when we may be struggling. For example, many people that frequent gyms complain about the increase in traffic in January. However, I think it is important that instead of shunning and condescending people who have perhaps struggled with their health in the past and are now making an attempt to better themselves, those with experience help and boost these people along their difficult journey. Even if you don’t make resolutions at New Years, it is still a great time to reflect on the last year and look forwards to what’s coming in the future.