I remember the time when I was a little boy back in my hometown of Telluride, all the way west from here, in Colorado. I never been to the lake much, something about a sea monster that would someday scoop me up and eat me alive, at least that’s what my older brother Paul would say. Oh, and by the way, my name is Goldie, well that’s what most people call me anyways. As a matter of fact, I can’t recall what my real name is, ever since that one fateful day when I bought that stupid goldfish from the store. For some odd reason, my younger self was utterly fascinated with the ocean and all the aquatic life that goes with it. Fun fact, goldfish aren’t even indigenous to the saltwater ocean. But there was something about that fish that just spoke to me. I was around 8 at the time, just a few months after my birthday. I had a pool party that day. What I recall best from that party was that ridiculous advertisement from the pet store my best friend Harvey showed me. What was on it you may ask? Well, it was basically an image with a goldfish asking a jellyfish “What kind of fish goes best with peanut butter?” I apparently found that hilarious and began to fantasize about fish. Small ones, big ones, long ones, short ones, all of ‘em. And you know what, I loved it. I loved it so much that I would begin to do anything to make some money to buy a fish. Since I never really saw a fish in my life before, I wasn’t sure about the fish I wanted to buy from the store. My home wasn’t big, and there were many enormous mountains cascading the horizon, therefore there weren’t many lakes around, except for that one. Anyways, back to what I was saying. I like to go off on tangents quite often if I do say so myself. I worked. Hard. I was determined to make enough money to buy a fish. It was all I ever wanted. I would do things ranging from yardwork to cleaning basements of bookstores for a couple of cents every day after school. Keep in mind, I was only just 8 years old at the time. On my way to school in the morning, I would always pass by the pet store just to try and take a peak in the window and see what kind of fish they offered. They had a pretty small variety, I was too short to really see the fish anyways. It always made me
After I had released the fish, I put away the net, holder and scale back into the dock shed. Then, I got the fishing pole, and re-baited it with another bluegill in hopes of catching another catfish. My Dad came up behind me and
Unit 1 ties into the theme of tolerance and the acceptance of others, as Barbara Jordan said it, “We, as human beings, must be willing to accept people who are different from ourselves”. Whether it was the short story What of This Goldfish, Would You Wish? Or the newspaper editorial The American Flag Stands For Tolerance, the pieces dive into and explore the issues of acceptance among others.
Behavioral Biologist at Edinburgh University, Victoria Braithwaite in her article, Hooked on a Myth, Published in Los Angeles Times 2006, addresses the topic of “fish have feelings”, and argues that we should adopt new ways of fishing. She supports this claim by the behavioral studies and experiments, as well as the examples and similarities the fish have with humans. She adopts a determined and passionate tone for her audience, the readers of Los Angeles Times and others interested in the topic animal justice.
The short story “What, of this goldfish, Would You Wish?’ is a emotive short story
“Of course-he had forgotten that water refracts, bends light. He had learned that somewhere, in some class, maybe it was biology-he couldn’t remember. But it did bend light and that meant the fish were not where they appeared to be. They were lower, just below, which meant he had to aim just under them.” This was important to his survival because now he knew where to aim to catch the fish. This also helped him out because he couldn’t eat berries nor eggs forever. They would eventually go old at some point or would be out of season not allowing him to eat them. This was important because now he now got a more proficient way of getting food. This helped him live longer because the fish gives him more food than
When an individual is struggling in life nothing positive comes to mind. Asking for help is something not everyone is comfortable with so they only rely on themselves. Any stranger can approach a person that may seem like they are struggling and help without them expecting it. Some may expect family or friends to help when in need, yet they are the ones that don’t help. A significant theme in Finding Fish is the people who we least expect to help are the ones that actually help the most.
Fishing can bring you a sense of peace and keep you physically fit. You don't have to be rich to participate in the sport, but you do need certain gear. From a fishing rod to extra bait, here is a list of the things you'll need if you want to start participating in this fun sport, or if you want to get your children into fishing. http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2014/09/06/benefits-of-fishing_n_5754408.html
Blackfish was released on the 19th of July 2013 in New York. Gabriela Cowperthwaite’s award-winning documentary is about a captive killer whale that has taken the lives of several people. This documentary explores the different stories of Tilikum’s attacks and the reasons for why these accidents are occurring in the sea park industry.
Antwone "Fish" Fisher is a complex individual who has been through a great deal of psychological and sociological conflicts in his short life. His mother was arrested and then abandons him, he was abused physically and emotional, and then lived on the streets. In short, nearly everything bad that can possible happen to a person has happened to young Antwone Fisher before he has reached adulthood. In his autobiographical book Finding Fish (2001), Fisher explains how the torment that he experienced in his youth shaped the man that he would become in adulthood. Although this story tells about one young man's difficulties in life and how he had to overcome obstacles in order to be a functional and positive member of society, it is really a story about the larger human condition and how every person becomes affected by their experiences.
Blackfish, a documentary by Gabriela Cowperthwaite, analyzes the horrific treatment, containment, and use of Orca whales within entertainment facilities. The discussion of treatment began in 2010, when Dawn Brancheau was killed and drowned by the whale, Tilikum. Since this incident, there have been multiple investigations into SeaWorld and similar facilities. It is argued that the whales should be released from these facilities due to the posed dangers they have to humans, and themselves.
Being understanding and accepting of others can’t be useful in establishing positive relationships with those that are different from us. I the short story “What of This Goldfish, Would you Wish?” by Etgar Keret, the characters show how they do and do not accept people who are different. In the short story “ the wife's story” by Ursla k. Le Guin, the characters reveal that they're not accepting of people who are different than them. Lastly in from texas v.s johnson a majority court opinion by William J. Brennan, there are examples of acceptance of those who are different.
Two years ago a documentary was released that completely changed the view of a multi-billion dollar industry forever. This extremely influential and controversial documentary is called Blackfish. Blackfish centers around the story of a killer whale named Tilikum, who is nicknamed Tilly. The documentary was produced to illustrate that SeaWorld, and other sea parks similar to it, do not treat their animals in captivity well. Tilikum had killed one of his trainers in the past year when the documentary began to be filmed. Dawn Brancheau, one of Tilikum’s former trainers was dragged down to the bottom of the tank and held until she drowned on February 24th in 2010. This, sadly, was not the first person to be killed by Tilikum. Tilikum killed three
I thought it was just seaweed but it had a little more weight to it. It wasn’t seaweed. My grandpa told me to reel. About 5 seconds later I caught my first fish. This was huge. I’ve been waiting months to finally go out fishing with my grandpa on his boat and catch a fish. “No big deal, I thought.” My grandpa then took out his camera so my mom could have a picture. He taught me how to grab the fish in a way so the backfin didn't cut me. I was going to try to grab the fish but I couldn't. It looked to slimey, and I didn't want the backfin to cut me. When he took the picture I was holding the string of the pole a good length away from my body so the fish wouldn't attack me with its killer fin. My grandpa didn't mind that I was afraid of an 8-inch bluegill, he was just happy that I caught my first fish. I was happy too, my patience paid
It was dark outside. Clouds loomed over the skies as I walked into the enormous colorful building. Blazing rays of LED lights shone through the entrance’s translucent windows. Brightness and gleams engulfed my vision like a wildfire. My eyes blink, trying to focus where I was walking. As I paced myself through the crowded corridors of the large hallway trying to find my group of friends, I could see murals of sea animals everywhere and signs directing where each exhibit was. Animated and overjoyed, I pranced to the first exhibit where the baby sand sharks were. They were extraordinary, swimming around their tank but sadly not able to leave their confined space. Their tank only allowed them to swim continuously in circles. Although animals in captivity tend to live longer than animals in the wild, it is depressing to mull over how they were stripped of their freedom. There was nowhere to escape when housed in such small enclosures.
Those who are young with energy and risk takers, revel in a hearty chase. This so happens to occur in human nature, something unreachable seemingly captivate our attention, and in turn shadows us even more to grab at it. I know what we saw in each other in those numbered days. A sudden exhilaration for the opposite, with each passing day, we grew more intrigued by each other's mere presence and actions. Fishing was a trigger of our emotions, a connection surpassing physical attention, or mental attention. It was a unification of two souls borne from one