I Am an Anthropologist I am an anthropologist. I always knew it and I always felt it; I just didn’t know what to call it. I didn’t even realize I had been raised to be one until I started self-reflecting for this paper and I realized that even as a small child I had a deep curiosity for what was, is, will be, and why. I used to pick a random spot and wonder what was there in the old days and I would often pick up a stick and start digging with the hope that I would make some magical find, and I often did. Most of the time these finds were nothing more than a few coins, rusted lids, and pull tabs from old beer cans, but every once in a while, I would find a real treasure like a bone or an arrowhead. It never really mattered what I found because …show more content…
It seemed like almost every weekend we were going on a road trip somewhere in Oregon or Washington to see old things. We would hike along the Barlow Road and other parts of the Oregon Trail and look for signs of the past such as wheel ruts, broken pieces of wagons, and unnamed grave markers while listening to my dad talk about the history of the area that he had read in some book. We would also explore areas throughout the Columbia Gorge and find pictographs, petroglyphs, and the occasional arrowhead. Theses explorations through the Gorge always fascinated me the most, especially when my parents would tell me stories about the rock art, caves, and things they would find before everything was flooded by the Dalles Dam. I always wished there was a way I could see the things they had …show more content…
He taught me to respect everyone and to never judge someone else because they look, act, or believe differently than I do and to never think I’m better than someone else because their skin is a different color or they speak a different language. I was about eight years old when he told me that and I remember being confused because that was the first time I remember skin color ever being brought up. I guess my friends and I must have realized we had different skin colors, but I don’t remember it ever coming up in conversation. We must have been color blind. Our innocent blindness was about to fade
What is anthropology? This is a question that can be answered in numerous ways, but we are going to define it as simple as possible. If we break the word down into its two components it means the study of human beings. “Anthropo” means human beings or human kind and “logy” or “logia” is Greek for the study or knowledge of something. When we put it all together, it is the study of human beings which can be very broad. Anthropology can be broken down into four subfields: physical anthropology, archaeology, linguistic anthropology, and cultural anthropology.
When I was getting bullied, he showed me how to ignore them as if thay weren't there. He taught me how to be independent. In doing so, I saw something new. I experienced something I hadn't seen before.
Today, MSC visited Jeffrey at his Dau Habilitation program located on 1221 E14th street, Brooklyn, NY. MSC greeted the receptionist and she called his Day Hab. Supervisor Yocheved Mordkontech. She guided MSC to his classroom and Jeffrey was happy to see his MSC. Jeffrey asked MSC how she was doing and MSC stated good. Jeffrey was dressed appropriatelt in a green shirt, jeans and sneakers. Jeffrey had a clean hair cut. He told MSC that she spoke to his sister and is a little worried about here. He also worries about missing medical appointments. MSC informed him not to worry, Marie Rose will make sure he attends each medical appointments in a timely manner. Yocheved stated that Jeffrey has been doing good. He has been cooperative and he has improved in being courteous of others.
Modern Culture instills a misguided perception of why charitable acts are performed. In Alfie Kohn’s article, “ The Wrong Way to Get People to Do the Right Thing,” the author uses research evidence, from newspaper articles, to explain his thesis that rewards and praise promotes charitable acts. This article exposes the sad truth behind the natural tendency for human generosity.
Our memories often time embellish the memories we once had of such great people, places, times, and etc. We live these times up to standard that makes us reminisce, hurt, contemplate and so much more. The power of a photograph has been described to have worth a thousand words, metaphorically meaning of course, that what an image can capture in one instance, something that may not ever be captured through words. For too many centuries we have been without, what many of us now take for granted, the photograph. What we capture in a picture, has much more value than we often time see in our commercials, people, places, they tell a story to the ignorant, paint a picture for blind, give the deaf something to listen to, and so much more.
Me: As I performed the posture test on myself I already knew that I would have proper posture. Due to the fact that when I was younger, I looked in the mirror and noticed that I had a slouchy posture. I had (Lordosis) and an anterior pelvic tilt, which made me look awful from a side point of view. I wanted to fix my posture and learned that I had weak abdominal muscles and tight hamstrings along with weak gluteus maximus muscles. As I learned how to fix my problem, I began doing exercises for those muscles for flexibility and strength gains. For my exercises in detail I began standing for a long period of time and would flex my gluteus maximus muscles and keep them tight for a period of time to strengthen them which would be for a few minutes. This fixed the slight curve in my lower back. The next step I performed was the same as with my gluteus maximus muscles but for my abs which helped keep a good posture naturally without thinking about my posture deviations and how to fix them. I could now begin to stand naturally with a good posture. The last step I did was stand against a wall with my back and neck flat against the wall and I would press my tongue against the top of my mouth to
Once the song was fully memorized I practiced it with the recording accompaniment. I learned when to come in from the piano intro and how long to wait after the different phrases and sections. There were no dynamics for the voice part, so I added them in where I saw fit based on the phrases and lyrics, and was highly influenced by a recording sung by Cecilia Bartoli at the Berliner Philharmoniker with Daniel Barenboim.
An individual becomes a victim following an event resulting in an injury, a loss in some manner, as well as incidents creating a hardship (Karmen, 2016). A victimologist studies the impacts of various factors following an incident where an individual has been victimized. There are several perspectives a victimologist may study an incident, this week the question asked for a reference to the anthropological, historical, and economic perspectives as they would relate to a stabbing. An anthropological perspective examines situations through comparison to other regions of the world as well as in events that occurred in the deep past. The historical perspective examines past events in an effort to understand current events. Finally, the economic
The girls I see this evening are young teens who are wearing too much makeup trying to be seen by the young boys who are wearing expensive sneakers and saggy pants. A few of the young girls I see are young mothers pushing baby strollers and conversing
As cliché as it seems, from a young age I knew I wasn’t like most other kids my age. My parents made no pretense of the existence of urban legends like Santa Claus. My parents were born in China in the 1960s, and grew up at a time when the Cultural Revolution was in full swing. During this time, practice of religion was forbidden and Maoist thought fostered an emphasis on hard work in school. Despite indirect effects on me, it was - and still is - hard for me to fathom such a drastically different environment compared to modern American society.
If I was on a boat with my mother, wife, and child, and the boat capsized with conditions allowing me to save only one of my three family members from drowning, I would most likely choose to save my child. I won’t speak for my hypothetical, non-existent wife, but I can safely say that my mother would live to resent me and my decision to sacrifice her grandchild (or daughter-in-law) on her behalf. Even if I set my mother’s and wife’s opinion aside, I believe that I would instinctively
This is a space which I have been training in for about three years, originally as Wu Yung’s Tae Kwon Do, now as Bushido Kai Muay Thai and MXT BJJ (Brazilian Jiu Jitsu). Located on Hood St. in the North End of Halifax this is a gym which see’s a wide spectrum of individuals from every social class and creed. At the entrance there is a short rug used for wiping off shoes which may be placed in a rack by the door, as well as hooks to hold coats. The first door is on the right hand side to the women’s change room, then the door to the instructors office, then on the right again is the male
The anthropologist is not a data classification machine. The anthropologist is a human being with specific angles, interpretations, and background. Reality is perception. By reading ethnographies, we are learning from other's perception. The range of approaches is specifically what gives this discipline it's richness and depth. Johannes Fabian in Remembering the Present: Painting and Popular History, comments,
Though the humankind had made speculations about themselves and others around them ever since the beginning of human wisdom, it was not until the time of Enlightenment, during which science was first sought as an alternative paradigm to religious explanation of the universe, that such speculation were recognised as where disciplinary anthropology has spouted from (Salzman 2001, p. 7). During this period of
As an anthropologist, one must immerse one’s self in a culture and make observations without disturbing the culture, must find a way to understand the culture in a way that doesn’t leave a mark on it. Throughout time, cultures and societies have been altered and changed almost entirely and field notes used to be the only way to preserve or understand what was seen by someone studying it. N. Scott Momaday in his article, “Shadow Catcher” speaks of his mentor’s time observing the culture of Native Americans preserved through captured images in a time long