Friday, January 27, 2012

Good Grief

Author's Note: This was inspired by an article I read online.  It talks about the many stages of grief.  I found some of the information very interesting, and thought I could easily compare the stages to many books and movies.

According to Elisabeth Kübler-Ross and David Kessler, the five stages of grief are denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance.  People may go through these stages in a different order, but  acceptance of the loss is always the ultimate goal.  A person's grieving process is as unique as the person themselves. People handle grief in many different ways.

Denial is the stage where you are in a state of denial and shock.  You don't believe anything that just happened, and your life simply becomes meaningless and overwhelming.  This stage is shown in the book, Life of Pi, when Pi is on the life boat.  He denies that his entire family had just died.  Instead, to tell his story, he replaced people with animals.

Although it may not seem right at the time, anger is another stage in the healing process.  Your anger can be aimed at anyone.  This stage can be found in the movie, The Patriot.  When Benjamin's second eldest son is killed by a British patrol, he and two of his sons track the patrol down, and eliminate each and every soldier of the patrol.  At one point during the fight, Benjamin uses his tomahawk and viciously chops continuously at the final remaining soldier, even after he is dead.  Benjamin purposely over killed the soldier because the anger and grief inside of him intensified to the point where he had to let it out physically.

Bargaining is another stage in the Five Stages of Grief.  This is where the "if only…" or "what if…" statements come to your mind.  You want every thing to be the way that it had once been, and wish you could have done something to prevent your tragedy.  When Katniss of Hunger Games, watches Rue die in her arms, she instantly regrets splitting up earlier that day.  If only I had stayed with her… What if I had protected her?  These thoughts surely flowed through her mind as she watched her new friend slowly die.

You have to understand that depression is an appropriate reaction to grief.  Depression does not automatically mean you have a mental illness.  This stage is where you feel very empty.  Life is meaningless.  Nothing seems to get you to show any emotion, whether it's good or bad.  Janina's mother in Milkweed experienced an overwhelming sense of grief when she was kicked out of her own house by the Nazis and forced to live in the Warsaw Ghetto.   The family lost everything including their freedom because they were Jewish.   The mother's  grief manifested itself mostly in the stage of depression.  Unfortunately for her, she was unable to survive her depression and she died.

People grieve differently.  They may pass through all the stages quickly, or they may get stuck in a stage for a lengthy period of time.  Acceptance of the loss is the ultimate goal.  Here, you finally accept your new reality.  It does not mean you forget the loss, but you learn how to continue to live despite it.  Acceptance allows you to move forward past your grief and into your  future. 

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Quoting Beatty

Author's Note:  This is a quote analysis piece based off one of the quotes in Fahrenheit 451.  The quote I chose was, "You can't rid yourselves of all the odd ducks in just a few years.  The home environment can undo a lot you try to do at school."  This quote was said by Beatty, who is talking about the McClellans.

I believe this quote is talking about how the government does not appreciate creative people.  For example, Clarisse appeared to love observing nature.  When Montag tells Beatty about what happened to her, Beatty says this quote.  In it, he stated the metaphor, odd ducks.  The "odd ducks" actually refer to these creative people.  Also, in the line, "You can't rid yourselves of all the odd ducks in just a few years," he is talking about how the government eliminates these creative people.  For some odd reason, the government feels so strongly about the fact that creativity is very bad, bad enough to be a reason to kill someone.  This quote leads me to believe this is what is happening in Fahrenheit 451.

Monday, January 23, 2012

We Not Thugs, We Gangsta's

Author's Note: This is a journal entry for 1/23.  We had to choose from a list of prompts, and I chose the one that said, "David froze, checking his pockets.  Where was the money?"  It came to me that money is off stolen, so I wrote a piece about a dude losing his money.  I would like to score high on my word choice.

David froze, checking his pockets.  Where was the money?  He checked all of his pant pockets, even the back ones.  Still nothing.  "Oh dang dang, I think I've been pick pocketed," David said to himself.  After finding his money was no longer on him, David quickly spun around and started to retrace his steps.  It was a somewhat of a long walk from his work office to his apartment.    Money didn't grow on trees, so every cent David earned was cherished.

While retracing his steps, he strolled past a group of thugs, each staring slyly at David as he past.  He felt their glare on his back and suspected they may have been the perpetrators, but the coward self within him was not able to put forth the courage needed to face them.  Hoping he only dropped the money, David continued down his morning route, when one of the "thugs" started barreling after him.  That's when David started to sprint.  As he continued sprinting down the road, the "thug" stopped and yelled something directed at David, but David didn't stop to listen.

Each and every morning, David always stopped at a local coffee shop to catch some breakfast and good cup of coffee.  The coffee shop was a small business, but was fairly popular.  Since he was there this morning, he half thought and half hoped that his money was located somewhere inside that building.  Once he pushed the front door open, the usual ding was heard as the door bell went off, signaling a customer was entering the shop.

"Welcome David!  What can I do for ya," yelled a plump man from behind a counter.

"Hey Jerry.  I was wondering if I dropped any money in here this morning.  I really need it because I was going to buy something for my kiddo back home for his birthday, but the money appears to have just disappeared."

Jerry thought hard for a moment trying to recall any dropped money that morning, but finally concluded that he had not.  David thanked the man, then left the coffee shop.  Fear finally hit him.  He finally accepted that he had been pick pocketed by those "thugs," but he wasn't willing to just let them have it without a fight.  David quickly strolled back to where the "thugs" were hanging out and took a stand against them.

"Alright you thugs give me back my money!" demanded David.

"Sure," said one of the "thugs," and produced a wad of cash from his pocket.

Disbelief filled David as he quickly counted the correct amount of money in the wad of cash.  "Why did you just give me my money back?"

"Because you dropped on your way to work today.  Oh and we not thugs man, we gangsters," answered the probable leader.  The "gangsters" slowly rose and converged on David's position.  "We gangsters.  We don't do the cheap stuff out here man, we earn everything we do.  Now run.  Run till your feet stop," said the leader, and shoved David down the road.  David took off running as the entire gang chased after him into the sunset.       

Friday, January 20, 2012

Harrison Bergeron Retelling

In the world George and Hazel Bergeron live in, the world is finally equal.  Everybody has the same intelligence, same looks, same everything.  One day, George and Hazel were watching a show on ballerinas.  Yes these ballerinas were equal in every which way with each other and George and Hazel, therefore, their dance routines were just as good as anybody's.  That's when their son, Harrison, is shown coming onto the screen and showing the world that he was able to break free from the government's rule by destroying his "handicapping" equipment.  Along with destroying his equipment, he also destroyed the ballerinas equipment and they started to show the world what skills these ballerinas could have.  That's when the Handicapper General shot, and killed Harrison, still while the cameras were rolling.  After Harrison was killed, his parents became upset, but seconds later, they weren't able to remember what even happened.

Harrison Bergeron and Katniss Everdeen

Harrison Bergeron lives in world where everything is equal, smarts, looks, etc.  For the more "advanced people," the government forces everyone to "handicap" themselves in order to stay equal.  Obviously, Harrison must have broken the tactics used to handicap, because he was in jail for the beginning of the story.  His rebellious behavior must have got to the point where his handicapping equipment could no longer contain his inner demon, so he was able to escape jail.  The reason Harrison stormed onto the ballerina set was because  he knew that these women were heavily handicapped just like him.  These women, he knew, were beautiful and could dance very well if they could.

When they started to dance, Harrison tried showing the world what people could do without being handicapped.  The government was instantly scared of a possible uprising around the country, and immediately sent someone to extinguish the source.  This can easily compare well with the Hunger Games.  In Hunger games, the government was afraid Katniss' actions while in the Hunger Games was an act purposefully used to try and encourage uprisings in the rest of districts.  Unlike Hunger Games, Harrison was eliminated immediately, and the people's slow minds were unable to comprehend his true meaning.

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

A Close Call on Christmas Eve

Author's Note: Having no snow this Christmas was on the odd side for us Wisconsinites, and this inspired this piece.  I believe this is a humorous piece.

It was the usual Christmas Eve for the people of Texas.  People milled about in high spirits eagerly awaiting the arrival of their beloved Santa Claus.  Children reluctantly went to bed, and dreamed of Christmas gifts they desired.  Little did they know it was going to be a white Christmas after all.

Little Johnny's dream consisted of various video games when, suddenly, he was woken up by a loud banging noise.  Thinking it was a gun shot (he plays too many video games), he instinctively dove behind his bed and rolled up into a ball.  After several minutes, he slowly rose to a crouched position.  Then suddenly, the same banging sound was heard again.  Now that he was out of his sleepy state, he realized that it was only the shudders.

After noting his stupidity, he slowly crept back into bed.  As his mind was slowly transitioning into his dream state, a third loud bang rung through his ears.  Little Johnny got up, stormed across the room to his window, and opened up the window.  The sight before him was one he couldn't believe.  Soft, white, flurry objects floated from the grey clouds above.  On the ground, smooth shiny mountains of white flowed as far as the eye could see.

"Mommy! Mommy!" Little Johnny yelled as he bolted down the hallway.  He quickly threw his parent's bedroom's door open.  Nobody.  "Mom? Dad?  Where are you?"

A slight rustling sound was heard coming from the living room.  Little Johnny continued to call out for his mom and dad as he sprinted down the stairs and into the living.  Once he entered, he was surprised to find both his mother and his father carefully placing presents around their Christmas tree.

"Mom!  Dad!  What are you doing?" I asked.  Both quickly spun around and held very surprised looks.

"Um just waiting for Santa," quickly replied his mother.

"Oh okay, well I have a question."

"Yes?"

"What's that white stuff outside?"

"Snow?"

"Snow?"

"Yes, snow.  When it is really cold outside, it snows."

"Why?"

"Because that's nature, now go to bed or Santa won't come."

Before his mother could finish her sentence, Little Timmy was already on his way upstairs and into his bed, ready to dream about video games again.