Dear, Students
A whole year has passed and we
have been busy. The school year is coming to the end and it is time to recap.
This year we have written many types of writings. Somewhere more polished than
others due to amount of time. So as a final project we where to review the year
and to make changes to a few things. We were to refine a paper of our choice
looking for two parts of good writing. We were also supposed to change a piece
of writing into another literacy form. Also we were to chose our best and worst
pieces.
The
first part of the project was to revise a previous writing. For this part I
chose to revise my literary analysis. I chose to revise my literary analysis
because I loved the topic I was writing about and I saw so much potential for
improvement. I chose to revise the sentence fluency and the word choice of this
paper. I chose sentence fluency because I felt that this paper had choppy and
broken sentences. I chose word choice because I believe that this paper left
room for great words to be used. But I didn't see it the first time writing it.
These are the two things I looked for when I revised my literary analysis. When
I went to the writing center I was helped quite immensely. The person in charge
who helped me perfect my essay aided me. It was a very awkward experience
because I couldn’t read my essay out loud with out faltering her and there. But
the experience let me learn quite a lot. About grammar and English overall.
Next we were to change one of our former writing into a different form. I chose to change a blog post into a poem. The blog post I chose was Do You Have the Skills? I chose this post because I saw room where a poem could be used to convey the same idea. This post was about whether or not you believe that you have the mental and physical strength to kill someone. This topic was a book response to The Hunger Games. I liked to write this post because I questioned the things they aren't usually questioned. When I wrote this poem I tried to get as much imagery from the post into the poem to make a vivid picture to go along with the thoughts. To make it see even harder to kill someone.
Next we were to change one of our former writing into a different form. I chose to change a blog post into a poem. The blog post I chose was Do You Have the Skills? I chose this post because I saw room where a poem could be used to convey the same idea. This post was about whether or not you believe that you have the mental and physical strength to kill someone. This topic was a book response to The Hunger Games. I liked to write this post because I questioned the things they aren't usually questioned. When I wrote this poem I tried to get as much imagery from the post into the poem to make a vivid picture to go along with the thoughts. To make it see even harder to kill someone.
Not all writings are good but some
are. And when you write a good piece then you should celebrate but don’t forget
your bad pieces. For this project we where to pick 2 good pieces and two bad
pieces. For my good pieces I chose Do you have the skills and What is death. I
chose Do you have the skills because of the great details that I believe to in
it. Chose What is death because I loved writing it because of the question I
was asking. For misses I chose the literacy narrative and the research paper. I
chose the Research paper because I hated writing it I thought I was dragging
when I wrote it and it was just a part of confusion for me. I also chose my
literacy narrative because of the agony of trying to get as much details in to
a paper. This process became boring. I think this is a great process that
allows students to reflect on there year.
Over r this year that I am not
good at writing research papers, I figured this out because I had difficultly
writing my paper even though it was about something I liked. Both of these
projects changed something about the first form of writing. Whether the
revisions are as drastic as the transformation, or a minute as the revisions.
But this portfolio project was one of the most interesting projects I have ever
done. Solely because a teacher told us to change a piece of writing we did into
another form. It was a fun project.
Sincerely,
Cameron
Do You
Have the Skills?
Peering into her eyes
Can I do it
Seeing their fear
I can’t do it
Shining off my blade
But I must
My arm begins moving
Across her neck
I fight yet don’t
Mind fights and
My arm is adamant
I see red trickle down
Stop! Stop!
My arm finishes the stroke.
I remember it still today
Rhetorical Situation
For my
writing remix I chose to write a poem based on my blog post Do you have the
kills. My stance in this poem was to show how it was in human nature to protect
yourself from an attacker. To prove that even though we tell our self that we
won’t kill anyone. When it comes down to a moment of pure adrenaline then your
instincts would take the attacker out before you could stop it.
I believe
that it is in most human nature to do anything to survive. Even though most
people say that they would never kill anyone no matter what it is irrelevant
because human nature can tell us to do things that we don’t want to do. I chose
a poem so that I could portray the thoughts of someone in comparison to the
actual events taking place.
What is Death?
In “Occurrence at Owl Creek
Bridge” the author, Amboise Bierce, uses the point of view of our narrator to
ask the reader what really happens when you die. He does this through the
narrator’s point of view about what is going on, the setting our main character
is in, and what our main character is feeling. All of these are affected by the
narrator’s point of view, which forms the question in our mind, what it is like
to die?
The
first point Bierce uses to ask his mind-boggling question is the feelings our
main character is having and how the narrator’s point of view affects that. In Bierce’s story the narrator’s
point of view is third person omniscient. Which means that he can peer into how
the character is feeling, this is crucial to the questioning of how we die. When
the main character dies the story does not end for the narrator pulls what is
going on in the main character’s head. We would think that there would be
darkness or nothing. But we see this gruesome scene, “As Peyton Farquhar
fell straight downward through the bridge he lost consciousness and was as one
already dead. From this state he was awakened--ages later it seemed to him—by
the pain of sharp pressure upon his throat that followed by a sense of
suffocation. Keen poignant agonies seemed to shoot downward from his neck through
every fiber of his body and limbs”
(24). This excerpt is a surprise for at the end we find out that Farquhar our
main character was successfully hanged at Owl Creek Bridge. How would our
narrator know that in Farquhar’s mind after dying that Farquhar did not see
darkness but a whole different story where he was not hanged? So if our
narrator was not third person we would not be able to see into his mind and we
would just see him as hanged not bringing in this question, how do we die?
Though maybe that did happen Bierce was very vague at the end if Farquhar was
imaging it all or if it was \all-real. They say that actions speak loader and
words.
Farquhar’s
actions should clear up the debate about whether or not the heroic scene was
all a figment of his imagination or was real. But if these actions were a
figment then only the narrator’s point of view would be able to interpret the
actions inside Farquhar’s mind. So once again the narrator’s point of view is
the only way we are able to see these actions. As we see through the narrator’s
eyes, “He was not conscious of an effort but a sharp pain in his wrist apprised
him that he was trying to free his hands. He gave the struggle his attention,
as an idler might observe the feat of a juggler, without interest in the
outcome. What splendid effort!—what magnificent, what superhuman strength! Ah,
that was a fine endeavor! Bravo! The cord fell away…” (24). The actions and
commentary from Farquhar’s mind in the excerpt that only the narrator had
access to shows that he has living human actions he attempt to survive. So this
could have been real. But the average human doesn’t have the strength to break binds
around their hands. That specific action nudges the scene more to the figment
side than to the real side. His actions in this passage could throw the
argument either way, “Ah how beautiful she is! He springs forward with extended
arms. As she is about to clasp her he feels a stunning blow upon the back of
the neck; a blinding white light blazes all about him with a sound of cannon…”
(27).
An instance of pure whiteness surrounding a person and
engulfing them is strange almost dream-like this moment of pure joy is met by
sheer terror. Farquhar is confused about what is happening which suggest that he
believes that this moment felt life like. Though we know that these things do
not happen in the life of an average person; this dream-like excerpt helps the
cause that Farquhar is imagining all of this heroic escape from the clutches of
the Confederates. If this is true then our narrator is the only one to have
access. Without that point of view we would have no access and then they would
be no escape, no heroic scene, and most of all no question.
Farquhar, our
main character, in his heroic scene, sees the strangest setting. The
description of the setting may be what answers the question of whether or not
the point of view has a large affect on the portraying of the question, how do
we die? The Narrator depicts this scene, “He dug his fingers into the sand,
threw it over himself in handfuls and audibly blessed it. It looked like
diamonds, rubies, emeralds; he could think of nothing beautiful, which it did
not resemble. The trees upon the bank were giant garden plants; he noted a
definite order in their arrangement, inhaled the fragrance of their blooms.”
(26). This is a truly amazing scene that is extremely detailed and odd. Sand
like jewels these are not descriptions that we use for real life sand. Which
means he must be imaging this and the only person with the key to Farquhar’s
(besides himself) imagination is our third person omniscient narrator. This
setting of the bank with its large garden plants is like heaven for Farquhar.
Why would he be in his heaven if he were alive? That statement means that he
must be dead. If Farquhar is dead and his brain is imagining this all, then how
can we see it? If the point of view is third person omniscient, then we would
be able to. Well in “Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge” it is.
The point of view of our narrator is so
crucial to Bierce planting the question of how do we die in our mind. That it
is almost necessary; for if we did not have the omniscient point of our
narrator, we would not be able to see inside the imagination of Farquhar. We
would see it, as it would have really happened. Farquhar was shoved off the
side of Owl Creek Bridge and was hanged. The rope would not break, and he would
see his wife. He would die. Though thankfully we do see what is going on in
Farquhar’s extensive imagination. We see him using super human strength to
break the binds. We see him run to his wife only to be caught short by death.
So if the narrator did not have the omniscience that it did, then we would have
not story to ask a question.
Works Cited:
Bierce, Ambrose. “Occurrence
at Owl Creek Bridge.” English I. Ed. Edwards
and deGravelles. San Diego, CA: University Readers, 2012. 21-27. Print.
Hits:
What is Death?
Do you have The Skills?
Misses:
Literacy Narrative
Brain over Braun: How the Americans won the Revolutionary War.
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