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Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Women's Rights In The 1920's

The idea of what a woman was, was being redefined in the 1920's. From traditional to modern, the idea of what women were becoming, was vastly changing in America in the 1920's.
With the installment of the Nineteenth Amendment, which states that no citizen should be denied the right to vote based off their sex, gave women the right to vote, and thus the opportunity to have a voice for their opinions. Women were becoming able to do things just as men could, and this new sense of equality gave way to a new lifestyle of an American woman.
Flappers and vamps were the first women rebels of their kind. With short hair, short dresses, and a willingness to go further than any woman previously, these daredevils redefined what a woman could be. Traditional views stated that a woman had to be conservative, where long dresses, and have many children. The new woman, however, was a complete three hundred and sixty degree turn around. The new woman was wild and a frequent party attendee, wore scandalously short attire, and had a career before a family, if she had one at all. Women were changing the stereotypes the traditional views had forced upon them.
In The Great Gatsby, by F. Scott Fitzgerald,the 1920's are depicted through characters who define the 1920's, such as Jordan Baker. Jordan Baker, for example, is the epitome of what a new woman is. Jordan, a famous athlete, tours the country playing golf. She does not have a husband or a family and makes all her money soley from the career she runs herself. Jordan defines the new woman of the 1920's because of her independence. She makes her own money and doesn't rely on the income of a man, which, with traditional views, had been the only way thought for a woman to suitably live.
The role of women in the 1920's was a turning point in the timeline of their history. They redefined what a woman was, and what a woman had the potential to be. Women were finally able to voice their opinion, change the stereotypes, and become, most importantly, independent.

Monday, January 16, 2012

Water for Elephants #2

Unchanged from the last blog I wrote, I'm still reading Water for Elephants, by Sara Gruen, but unlike the last blog, I'm loving the book and each class I can't wait to begin where I left off.
The book isn't very action packed, in fact, as told be a ninety year old, surprisingly it's somewhat slow moving and at times depressing. Yet somehow despite this, the events in the novel draw you in. The relationship Jacob has with Marlena is becoming more and more intense and August is becoming more and more of a road block in the way, so this begs the question - how will this novel come to an end?!
Most likely, you haven't read Water for Elephants, and with regard to that, you probably have no idea what I just said, but that's the point. There are so many loose ends to this novel. It seems utterly impossible for the author to end the book in less than one hundred pages.
As far as the relationship with Marlena and Jacob, I can only hope they become closer by having Marlena leave August and that way, be with Jacob. Although if that happened, Jacob and Marlena would definitely not be able to stay working for the circus. August would kill Jacob and who knows what he'd do to Marlena? August's new vicious ways are proving him unattractive in Marlena's eyes, and possibly forcing her to like Jacob even more. Still, she feels she can't turn on August. Jacob and Marlena seem so right, yet they can't be together because it'd be too risky and cause major drama.
As an old man, Jacob is losing it more and more each and every minute of the day. He can't recall conversations with nurses, the names of his nurses, even the names of his grandchildren - who don't seem to have a care in the world for him. One thing he does mention repeatedly is his wife, who has not been uncovered with a name. Could it be he does end up with Marlena? I'm not sure. He seems to be in love with her as a young man, but young men and women fall in and out of love all the time, and Marlena is married. Jacob loves Marlena, but in a different way than August. August views Marlena as a perfect wife; she's pretty, loves animals, and has a caring heart. Jacob on the other hand shares her love for animals and comforts her when she's upsets and needs to talk to someone. I must admit that both Jacob, and August, would be good choices for Marlena seeing as they both care deeply for her, but something in my heart is dying for her to be with Jacob.
I'm in love with this book. I'm so happy I picked it and I absolutely love reading it. I'm very interested to see what will happen in the final chapters of the novel, and hopefully my next blog will be about how thrilled I am with the ending.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Water for Elephants

Currently, I’ve been reading Water for Elephants, by Sara Gruen. To be honest, at first, I really didn’t take a liking to this book. In fact, I only recently took a liking to it. But, for now, I’ll keep reading.
Anyway, Water for Elephants begins by introducing an elderly man, named Jacob Jankowski. Maybe ninety, possibly ninety three, (for Jacob cannot remember his own age), the man becomes extraordinarily angry when another man at his residential home begins to brag that when he was young, he gave water to the elephants at the circus. Enraged, Jacob begins to cause a scene, yelling and screaming at the man, informing him that he has no idea what he’s talking about, because carrying water for elephants is extremely difficult.
With that, begins a flashback...
Jacob remembers himself as a young man, in his twenties, when he first began working for the circus. His father had been a veterinarian, and, with hopes to take over the family business, Jacob was also in line to become a veterinarian. Just a few days before his final classes of his final year, Jacob receives news of his parents’ disastrous accidental death. With the shock of having to identify their dead bodies, Jacob is unable to take his necessary final tests. He simply gets up, hands in his blank test, and runs away. Jacob runs until he finds the circus which he joins, and the story continues from there.
But, what do I think of all this? And how does it relate to me?
Well, it doesn’t. At all. But like I've said in previous blogs, I love to read books that don’t relate to me. I love getting to experience a life I don’t live, an existence I don’t know, or a destiny I hope never to receive. Jacob’s experience actually makes me feel bad for him. I literally have an aching feeling in my chest when I read about how he threw away all those years of veterinary school. Personally, I always try to work hard, do my best, and set a goal. If I’m so close to a goal and I throw it all away... I’d be so upset. Even if I no longer want the same things anymore, I may as well still get it, right? You’re so close and you’re going to throw it all away? I get that his parents just died, and I’m not trying to be insensitive here but come on, really? Anyone I know would definitely have just taken the test. Or, why did the professors have to tell him? They could have just let him be, told him after finals. Yes, that would still be the worst news ever to receive, but at least he would have a better shot at passing his tests and becoming a vet! But no, Sara Gruen. You made him become a circus worker. 
Later in the book he reveals that he may use some of his veterinary abilities to help some of the animals in the show, so maybe all those years of vet school will come in handy. Also, he mentioned a girl in a sequin costume whom he seemed to have taken a liking to. I’m going to give a wild guess that they eventually end up together, (but that’s not because Reese Witherspoon and Robert Pattinson are on the cover of the book or anything...). Apparently though, she seems to be someone else’s girl, so we’ll see where this little love triangle takes us.
In conclusion, although the beginning was confusing and somewhat dry, I’m beginning to like this book. Jacob seems so passionate about the circus. In fact, he spends so much of his time angry over what this man had said about water for elephants, that his nurses are convinced he is depressed, and with that he is put on medication.
As for the future of this book, I hope I grow more and more to like it. At this point, I have no idea what the end will bring, but I’m very excited to find out.

Friday, November 11, 2011

The Lady With the Alligator Purse



Miss Lulu had a baby, she called him tiny Tim.
She put him in the bathtub, so see if he could swim.
He drank up all the water! He ate up all the soap!
He tried to swallow the bathtub, but it wouldn't go down his throat!!
Call for the doctor!
Call for the nurse!
Call for the lady with the alligator purse!
"Mumps!" said the doctor. "Measles!" said the nurse.
"Vote!!" said the lady with the alligator purse!!



Ever wondered who the lady with the alligator purse is? 

I was shocked to learn that 'the lady with the alligator purse', is actually Susan B. Anthony. But, who the heck is Susan B. Anthony?


Susan B. Anthony was born on February 15, 1820 and stood for many things. She was known most for her work with woman's suffrage. Never known to back down, Susan B. Anthony and her alligator purse traveled the country in the hopes to educate and change the laws that banned married women everywhere from simple things such as; opening bank accounts, entering into a contract, renting a place to live, or being able to sue someone.

What's woman's suffrage?
Suffrage means the political right to vote, therefore woman's suffrage is a woman's right to vote. In the time period between 1870-1920 this was a heated debate. Even now, the discussion about inequalities between men and women is still heated and seems unending. Susan B. Anthony took us from little rights to every right a man has, but still we fight over the idea that woman only earn 70 cents to a man's dollar.


Susan B. Anthony stood firm in her beliefs. She gathered 10,000 signatures and got 26 states to petition with her for woman's suffrage, but still she was met with resistance from Congress who simply laughed in her face. Despite this, on August 18, 1920, American adult women finally gained the right to vote when the Nineteenth Amendment, nicknamed the Susan B. Anthony Amendment, was passed. The Nineteenth Amendment states that no one should be denied the right to vote on account of their sex.


The following is a video posted on youtube discussing the history of woman's suffrage:


Without Susan B. Anthony, we, as women, may never have reached the point of where we are now. Divorced women are not shunned by the community, single women are not in a race to the chapel, and married women have the same rights a man does. Women have come an extremely long way since the time of the lady with the alligator purse, and as a nation we should be completely grateful for her contributions to our society.



"Susan B. Anthony House :: Her Story." The Official Susan B. Anthony House :: Home. Web. 11 Nov. 2011. <http://susanbanthonyhouse.org/her-story.php>.

"The Nineteenth Amendment." UMKC School of Law. Web. 11 Nov. 2011. <http://law2.umkc.edu/faculty/projects/ftrials/conlaw/nineteentham.htm>.



Friday, October 14, 2011

The Five People You Meet In Heaven

All the time I, most likely along with most other people, wonder what will happen after I die. Where will I go? Will I go anywhere? Will I be reunited with my loved ones? Will there be nothing? Will there be a bright light and an old man with a beard waiting for me to arrive for judgment? No one really knows for sure, but this book gives it's own opinion about what happens after death.
In The Five People You Meet In Heaven, written by Mitch Albom, you meet the main character, named Eddie. Eddie lived a simple life. He never did anything extraordinary, never moved, never did what he wanted, and at the end, he was lonely, depressed, and had nothing to live for.
As you read more in the book, you learn more about Eddie's life. He had a wife whom he adored named Marguerite, he served in the Vietnam War, and he worked as the maintenance man at a boardwalk called "Ruby Pier", all his life. Although Eddie, (much like how all of us live our lives), thought he knew everything about his life, he was in fact, very wrong. 
The author writes about heaven as a place to truly understand your legacy on Earth in ways you never knew. For example, you are playing in the park with your little brother. You throw a ball at him, and of course, he misses when trying to catch it. You don't want him to run into the street and risk him getting hurt trying to get the ball, so you decide to chase after the ball yourself. You follow it into the street where a car just misses you. You're scared for a moment, but you shake it off, pick up the ball and return to your brother. The car that nearly hit you continues to travel down the street. The driver of that car is trembling, remembering how he almost hit you. Not thinking about the road he swerves around an oncoming car on the road, and hits a tree. The driver dies in the accident. You, still down the street playing ball with your brother, have no idea that this has occurred. You continue to live your life never knowing that you caused the driver's death. Many events such as this, happen all the time, and we never know a thing. I'm not suggesting that you ever killed anyone, but I agree with the author when he says there are many things we don't understand about our lives. In addition to this, Eddie learns many other things about his life such as forgiveness and love. Eddie learns these things through the five people he meets in heaven. The author says that everyone has a different five people they meet, and these are the people who influenced your life the most while on earth.
"Eddie looked lost. 'I figure it's in the Bible, the Adam and Eve deal?' the Captain said. "Adam's first night on earth? When he lays down to sleep? He thinks it's all over, right? He doesn't know what sleep is. His eyes are closing and he thinks he's leaving this world, right? Only he isn't. He wakes up the next morning and he has a fresh new world to work with, but he has something else, too. He has his yesterday.' The Captain grinned. 'The way I see it, that's what we're getting here, soldier. That's what heaven is. You get to make sense of your yesterdays.'" -The Five People You Meet In Heaven, Mitch Albom, pg. 92
I love this book. It's definitely the best book I have ever read, and I suggest it to anyone looking for a great read. I love the way the character is portrayed, I love what he learns, and most importantly, I love thinking that some day I too might get the chance to reunite with my loved ones in heaven.

P.S. I'm sorry if this offends anyone in their religious beliefs, the version of heaven in this book is simply a guess made by the author of what heaven could be like.

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Reading History 2.0 (A Year Later)

I guess I'm not sure what my first experience with a book really was. All I know is, when I was little, every single night, my Dad would read a book to me at night before tucking me in. Every night I would pick the book and the two of us would sit in my bed and he would read. I remember he would purposely mess up the words to make it more fun, to which I would respond, "Hey, that's not right!". I loved having my Dad read to me. But eventually as I grew older, the roles changed, and I started reading to him.
My favorite books to read with my Dad was a series called "The Berenstain Bears". There was Mama Bear, Papa Bear, Brother Bear, and Sister Bear, pretty unique names, eh? I remember I had something like sixteen of these books varying in plots from "No Girls Allowed" to "Too Much Junk Food" to even "The Babysitter". I absolutely loved this series and never grew tired of it. I must have read these books with my Dad cover to cover, more than just a few times. These books have a special place in my heart because it always reminds me of the fun times I spent reading in bed with my Dad.
From this experience, reading with my Dad, I found myself to always be a good reader. I was always the one asked to read in class or to be the narrator because I was a pretty "fluent" reader, I guess you could say. Even in middle school I was asked to read the morning announcements. I'm sure I'm like this because of the way I would read with my Dad. Every time I messed up a word he would make me go back and read the word again, even the sentence again, to make sure I got it right. Of course, I hated that, but it definitely helped me become a great reader.
I think I've always liked reading. I don't think you could say I love it, but I really don't hate it. I'm not sure why I don't love it though. I feel like I should like it more than I do, seeing as I had such a good relationship with it when I was younger, but I just don't. I find that I won't like a book for a variety of reasons - if I can't get a clear picture of the character, or the plot, I won't like the book because it just bores me and I have no idea what's going on. I'll even find that if I don't like the texture of the pages of a book, it'll be very hard for me to read it. I have absolutely no idea where I got that from, but it definitely plays a key role in my choice of book.
I still feel the same way about books. I definitely read more now then I did in middle school, but I still find it hard to pick a good book that will suit me just right. I'm not a very picky person, but there is just something about books - I can't explain it!
As for reading goals, I hope I can figure out what types of books I know I'd like to read. Whenever someone asks me, "Well, what's your favorite genre?", I have no idea what to say. I like many different books, but I don't like one specific genre. I'll like a mystery book, but not all mystery books. I'll like a biography, but not all biographies. I think you're catching my drift here when I say it's hard for me to choose a book. But this year I believe my absolute overall goal would be to really connect with my reading identity so I can be able to easily pick a book I know I'll like. 
A Year Later:
As a sophomore, I wrote this blog post about my reading history. But now, as a junior, and having had an entire school year filled with reading in Miss Barnicle's class, I can actually say I enjoy reading. In this last paragraph, I spoke about how I didn't know what genre of books I liked, but after reading and experiencing countless books last year, I realized that the genre is not what attracts me to a book. And surprisingly enough, I love books that I can't relate too. I'm sure you've heard the saying "opposites attract", well, that's kind of how I feel about the relationship I have with books.
Last year for example, I read A Million Little Pieces by James Frey. The supposed memoir describes the journey of Frey through a drug and alcohol rehabilitation center. Although there were definitely some dry parts where all you wanted was for the book to end, I can definitely say I enjoyed reading it. Now, I am not a drug addict or an alcoholic, nor do I hope that this is what destiny has in store for me, but I loved reading it. It was like I could live vicariously through James to be a different person, understand what he was going through, and his situation. In addition to A Million Little Pieces, I loved reading The Crucible, which depicts the salem witch trials in the sixteen hundreds. With each unfolding scene I felt myself wanting more and more to jump into the book myself and strangle Abigail for lying about what she'd done. And although this book was definitely more similar to my life than a drug addict resisting treatment in rehab, it still could take me on a journey through a world in which I did not know. One of the last choice read books I read in Miss Barnicle's English 2A Science Academy class, and probably my favorite, was The Glass Castle by Jeanette Walls. The book described Jeanette's very different life growing up, as her parents chose to be homeless. Her parents, in a deep whole of debt, move throughout the country to everywhere from; the desert, where they slept under the stars; her late grandmother's home, which eventually gets robbed; and an abandoned house where Jeanette finally realizes she must save her siblings, and herself. The Glass Castle opened my eyes to my own past, and how I got here. I enjoyed the book very much and would definitely recommend it to anyone in search of a great read.
As far as this year, my reading goals have definitely changed. I hope to read more frequently than I did last year, and find time in my busy schedule to read outside of class too. I still don't know if I'd choose reading over being with my friends, but I definitely enjoy reading much more than I ever did in middle school or even as a freshman.

Thursday, April 21, 2011

The Glass Castle

Over break, I finished the book I was reading in class called, The Glass Castle. The book was about a girl named Jeanette and her family. The family lives in a very difficult world. Debtors are always chasing them and Jeanette's father becomes an alcoholic by the time she turns ten.
Her and her family move throughout random towns, and do not always have food, clothes, or shelter. They are shooed off beaches and don't wear shoes. The only thing Jeanette and her siblings have is the fact that they are extremely smart.
Once Jeanette and her siblings are old enough, they leave their parents for New York to start a new life, but unfortunately their parents follow them. At this point, Jeanette's parents decide to live homeless, or in empty one room apartments.
Her entire family is effected by how they grew up and today they do not spend much time together.
This book has really made me think about the past. I think it's amazing how your past completely effects the future and how people get places or what they even do in life. I loved this book and would recommend it for anyone who loves true stories that will really make you think.