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Friday, November 30, 2007

A whole new reason for punctuation!?.

I no longer have an excuse for getting frustrated with the corrections of punctuation errors in my papers. Although, I am pretty sure this doesn't run through very many people's heads when they write or type a question mark...

"I just had a thought: punctuation marks exist in the written word and in life.
commas, periods... exclamation points! They divide our existence into discrete
moments, allowing us to catch our breath before we begin the next sentence,
helping us better understand our time here on earth. In life, the question marks are sometimes the hardest to understand, the most frightening. They leave
so much to the imagination, what happens next? Yet, question marks are good for
the soul. They reveal where our hopes are, what we fear, who or what we trust.
So much of what we hold on to in this life is a mirage. Job security, financial
stability, prestige, power, relationships: these are as unsure as our lives
themselves. Sometimes the best thing to do during a time of questioning is to
let the questions dig deep into our soul. Who are we? What are we living for?
I’m a hopeful questioner myself… "
-Jon Foreman

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

The Most "Radzilla" Night Ever!

Yesterday Haley, Emily, and I went to an amazing concert. If you have come within earshot of me since then, you probably know that we would not shut up about holding Jon Foreman's hand, the lead singer of Switchfoot. The concert was to benefit habitat for humanity and featured Ruth, Relient K, and my favorite Switchfoot.

The truly amazing thing about the concert was listening to the artists speaking to the crowds about their outlook on life. All the guys on the stage last night were truly sincere and genuine about the issues they talked about. Jon Foreman said something I doubt I will ever forget: "Everyday we breath i and out, in and out, in and out...day in and day out. It's just repetition. He gave us breath for something so much more than this. We were made to live for something more substantial than this. We were meant to live for so much more..." Wow. I know going to a private, Christian school, we all have been told that we are here for a purpose, but last night it hit me exactly how hard that is. When the entire world seems like they are living without a purpose, it is so difficult to live literally every breath with meaning and purpose, sincerity and integrity showing truth and honor to him.

All these guys, Switchfoot, Relient K, and Ruth, have gone through "Stardom" and managed to praise and honor Him throughout it all. For that I admire and look up to those guys. Their creativity, genuine hearts, loving spirit, and love for God totally showed through last night. Who ever said Christian concerts are no fun had never seen any of these guys live.

Ruth, a relatively unknown band who I totally recommend listening to, started the concert out with an awesome, laid back attitude. Relient K followed and even invited up a guy to play the last part of "Sadie Hawkins Dance." Let me tell you, I thought Haley was going to cry out of disappointment but she quickly got over it when Relient K brought out the inflatable Christmas decor and played Christmas songs off their new holiday CD. While they played them, snow was blown over the audience. The concert awesome before it really even began! The band continued with a tribute song about The Office which gave the whole auditorium a good laugh.

It was finally time for Switchfoot, and the entire auditorium got about three times louder than before...and that was just for the stage crew getting ready for the band. Switchfoot came out and played every song better than any performance I have ever heard in my life, live or recorded. The cell phone lights were whipped out in no time and I am certain the people sitting in front of us were deaf from the singing and screaming/screeching Em, Haley, and I were doing. Jon crowd surfed and ventured into the audience where he held the three of our hands and was so close we could he his voice without the microphone. The lead singer had so much energy, it was almost scary. After jumping around on stage, spinning with the drum cymbals, rocking out with his brother, and crowd surfing, he stopped to talk about his experiences in life and giving back to habitat for humanity with no loss of breath.(Each ticket had $1 go to HFH.) Haley, Emily, and I had to get the band merch and managed to get all the signatures of the Ruth guys who were totally cool about Em and Haley hopping on one foot to get the signatures.

The most inspiring thing for me was that all the bands really did seem so down to earth and had a true love for God and an appreciation for the talents he gave them. That is what really impacted me last night and made me think. I was put here for a reason. In all God's amazingness, I never really make a huge effort to give back to the Creator who gave me breath. Every heartbeat, I can be using my life to give back and give the Glory to God. He created us, put life into us! And for the first time in my life, I saw people who truly gave back to God all the talents He gave them. It left me speechless-either that or my constant screaming and singing for 4 and a half hours. I know that concert is something I will remember for the rest of my life. I don't think it gets much better when you combine great bands, music, causes, and talent with a desire to live for God in a world that, despite the laws of gravity, is falling apart. (idea stolen from something J. Foreman said at the show)

Friday, November 16, 2007

The results are in!


Hair is something, regardless of age or gender, people tend to obsess over. Whether it is Rogaine commercials or advertisements for the latest and greatest shampoo, Hair plays a major role in the appearance of others. People value the way their hair looks more than they might think; when they were asked to choose between some pretty extreme hairstyles, the answers showed a pattern. Quite a few people, when given the options of a Mohawk, liberty spikes, a mullet, an afro, or big Marie Antoinette hair, frowned and asked something along the lines of “are there any normal options?” The most popular styles chosen seemed to be the ones that were less dramatic in terms of how long they took to grow out. The more widely accepted afro ranked first in choice while the very out of date mullet ranked last. This outrageous hair poll showed that society seems to always want to go with normalcy, atleast in terms of hairstyles.

Sunday, November 11, 2007

Romanticism Essay on Walden and Thanatopsis

A man in his search of the human‘s soul once wrote “Nature is not primarily functional. It is primarily beautiful. Which is to say, beauty is in and of itself a great and glorious good, something we need in large and daily doses. Nature at the height of its glory shouts, Beauty is essential” (Eldredge 34)! The authors of Walden and Thanatopsis regard beauty as a necessary part of nature and life. Walden, written by Henry David Thoreau, is a story of a man who finds out more about himself while living in the serenity of isolated Walden Pond. In Thanatopsis, William Cullen Bryant writes how nature benefits man after death because he becomes closer with the earth. Both Thoreau and Bryant agree that nature and it’s beauty is a essential to man. In these stories, the authors claim that the simplicity of nature is an essential part of man’s life by emphasizing that man is able to define himself when he becomes closer with the environment through the setting of his surroundings, the understanding of his conflict with society, and through the use of symbolism with nature and man.

The author of Walden uses the setting of Walden Pond to emphasize that the simplicity and serenity nature brings man can help him find his inner complexities. Thoreau writes that man has no better place to find himself and “no larger fields than these, no worthier games may here be played. Grow wild according to thy nature (207). The author believes that the openness and infinitude of nature allow man’s mind to become freer so he can find knowledge that lies in the corner’s of his mind. Man is only able to truly think freely in the quietude of wilderness. One day at the pond Thoreau observes himself and writes “I saw a double shadow of myself, one standing on the head of the other, one on the ice, the other on the trees of the hillside” (293). Thoreau is showing his belief that man is essentially the same in the wildness of nature as he is in the civility of society. He believes the natural environment is untainted like that of society and therefore enables man to find himself. Henry David Thoreau believes that man can find the complexities of his life when he is away from the confinement of society and in the openness of wildlife.

William Cullen Bryant focuses not on man’s life and nature, but of man’s afterlife with the environment, writing how death brings man closer with nature and at ease with the conflicts within himself. Bryant tells readers to live “like one who wraps the drapery of his couch/About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams” (80-81). The author believes man should not wrestle with himself on the fact of death. He regards decease as a good thing not to be feared. Bryant notes that nature “has a voice of gladness, and a smile/And eloquence of beauty, and she glides/ Into his darker musings” (4-6). The poet believes nature is kind and soothes man’s conflicts within himself. William Cullen Bryant reasons that nature’s beauty relieves man’s aggravations within himself. In Thanatopsis, Bryant writes that man’s struggle with things such as death should be put at rest because nature will always exist on the earth.

Throughout Walden, Henry David Thoreau uses symbols in nature to reveal that man’s conflicts with society can be solved by the solitude of nature. Thoreau writes that “a single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener. So our prospects brighten on the influx of better thoughts” (314). The author is proclaiming that man can benefit greatly from but just one encounter with nature. Thoreau uses the symbols of a grass being replenished by a rain to show how man can be renewed and enlightened by the serenity of nature. Thoreau goes on to write “The surface of the earth is soft an impressionable by the feet of men; and so with the paths that the mind travels” (323). The author is pointing out that man gets into the patterns of society and gets stuck in the ruts that he and the world have made. He believes man needs a change of scenery to refresh and awake his mind to new thoughts and ways of thinking.

In Thanatopsis and Walden, Bryant and Thoreau use the settings of man’s environment, the conflicts between man and society, and the symbolism of man in nature to show that the serenity and simplicity of the wilderness can help man understand his true self more adequately. The discussion of Walden Pond made clear that man is capable of finding his true self because he is away from the distractions of society. Man should not have to struggle with himself on issues such as death or with society on issues of his individuality. Solitude and serenity, even for a short time, will teach man more about his true self. Though, one might not want to go to extremes such as Thoreau and Bryant did, these author’s books edify that it is good to take time to contemplate one’s self. Taking time from the busy society to consider why one reasons the way one does might open up a new world of thinking and will most certainly be beneficial to the individual.
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WORKS CITED
Eldredge, John, and Stasi Eldredge. Captivating: Unveiling the Mystery of a Woman’s Soul. Nashville. Thomas Nelson, 2005.

Thoreau, Henry David. Walden. New Jersey. Princeton University, 1971.

Bryant, William Cullen Bryant. Thanatopsis. New Jersey. Prentice Hall, 1999.

Monday, November 5, 2007

Cat Hero(es)

This story is not your classic cat got stuck in a tree and we called the fire department story folks.I know you all know about the whole rescuing of the cat thing but I'm putting it up here for reference. Plus I haven't posted in over a week and it is a pretty cool story. Yes, I admit it, I am bragging. I saved a cat last week. That is correct, I saved a cat from it's fate of a peril from starvation. That would be me ladies and gents, your class cat hero. Not actually by myself, the entire class was kinda the hero. Although Mrs. Himes gets credit for luring it out with a piece of lunchmeat though. That was brilliance.


Now I shall tell the story of how I, along with our 4th period class saved the cat who sadly remains nameless although I have heard it was called Jack, cow, spotty (I'm sure some freshman thought that one up, just joking), the actual name "cat", and plenty other ridiculous variations along with"go-yahng-e'" which I think is cat in Korean. Anyway, whatever the cat's name is, he decided it would be a great idea to go underneath the drama building...during construction. While Jack-cow-spotty-go yahng e-cat was underneath the building, construction finished and the black and white spotted cat was therefore left stuck under the building.

The fact that I found him was kind of a freak thing to start with. I had to finish an assignment and Mrs. Himes kindly let me take a trip to the library which I never do. On my way back, I heard meowing. I thought to myself two things. The first being, "Wow, drama is getting really good with their vocal excercises," and the second being "I know the drama people are known to be a little quirky (just kidding Megan!) but meowing is a little creepy." It finally dawned on me thatn it was certainly not drama but in fact Jack-cow-spotty-go yahng e-cat stuck under the building, The only limb of the cat I could see was the cats hand clawing at the ground

Once I stood in shock for a little while, I had to make the choice if I would save the school cat or not. I previously had a grudge for the cat who, when making his almost daily trips into the classroom, walked by me in favor of Andy. I finally decided to save him and ran into Mrs. Hime's room. She, along with the rest of the curious class ran out of the classroom to help.

After digging a trench and coaxing the cat out on our hands and knees with lunchmeat, we made our way back to class. There I was rewarded with starburst candy and resumed class work. Not 10 minutes later the cat came in (to what I believe) to thank the class, and it's cat heroes. Now Mrs. Hime's 4th period Honors American Literature class is definitely way cooler than any super hero!