’Ladies and gentlemen, we have now arrive at our destination at Phu Bai International Airport. The local time is 5:15pm, the outside temperature is-‘” I let the captain’s voice fade into the background as I sat there examining the outside as the airplane came to a complete stop. This is it, a few more steps and everything will cease except me and home, nothing but the sweet air in my lungs and load of memories. There is no more this unpleasant smell of some just gave up on their lunch, or the picture of me having to tippy- toes to get ground the mess. I know the moment I step my foot on this airplane again today of next month, I won’t be feeling the same. Because I understand that Nothing Gold Can Stay, but I’m ready. “-enjoy your days at Hue. …show more content…
After the short catwalk down the waiting area of the airport, we were in the car, driving out of the city light and into a darker shade of night. North, South, East, West- under the starry night sky, we are surrounded by the infinite rice field- waving at us like a welcome home song. I watch as people pass by, the headlights shining at them reveals their hard day at work. It doesn’t surprise me at how dirty their cloth look, the mud on their shirt or how their pants hem roll up to their knees. Growing up in a countryside, this is everyday activity that everyone goes through to grow their money. I smile and glance down at my phone, “’I say ‘Hello, Vietnam.’ – Xa Quang Phu, Huyen Quang Dien, Tinh Thua- Thien- Hue.” This is magical, I said to myself after doing my teen check-in routine, just right before my body began to bounce around the seat. Then, I wonder aloud to my mom, “Mom, it is too late to send me back to the …show more content…
I hated the lies between my “best friend” and I; I hate the hospital here, I hate that I couldn’t spend much time with my friends as much as my brother did, or having a chance to mapping around to all these places he was bragging about. But then, after wasting my first week, now I let the breeze brush against my skin and let my hair fly back behind me. The scent of everything keeps pulling me back and won’t let go. After all these years, I am finally here, sitting behind my friends electric bicycle and listen to them spilling out all these café shop and food stands they went after school and how our classmates had changed throughout the
Tan’s grandfather encouraged her mother to understand and help others, and urged her to consider the possibility of escape from Vietnam. Aged sixteen, Mai married a wealthy pharmacist eighteen years her senior. By 1981 she was preparing to escape Vietnam by boat. In early morning darkness, she left with her daughters Tan and Min, her mother, sister and brother, and 161 fellow passengers on a boat disguised as a fishing vessel. At the time, Tan Le was aged 4, her sister aged 3 and her mother, Mai Ho aged 18.
The streets of Ho Chi Minh City are beautiful around the summer time, but my favorite city was Huế, the city of cheap eats. My siblings and I have never been to Vietnam before, so it was an experience for all of us. As we were sitting down in a restaurant, looking at the menu, an old lady came up to us to take our order. My mother used to order for my brothers, so she ordered for them. When the lady looked at me, waiting for me to give her my order, all I could do was point at the picture on the menu and give her a smile. The look on her face was clear displeased. “She was born in America. She doesn’t know Vietnamese,” my father quickly told her, apologizing for my lack of knowledge. I felt embarrassed, lowering my head whenever she came near us. It was not my fault that I did not know my native language, but it was not my fault entirely for being able to learn it all these
The following paper will discuss Vietnamese Americans and their journey to America. I will talk about how these incredible and resilient people fought to succeed it a world that seemed to hold the odds against them. The culture, beliefs, and challenges of Vietnamese people are a precise paradigm of their strength and perseverance.
With the impending end of every good thing comes a chance for a new beginning and a chance for a perfect moment. In a world where perfect moments seem scarce, one is constantly reminded how temporary life truly is. Around every corner, something always seems to be going wrong- war, poverty, famine- and yet some people still manage to find the best in every situation. Robert Frost’s Nothing Gold Can Stay and the film Gladiator externally showcase completely different concepts; yet relate in a way that allows one to realize how short life can be. A piece about nature and another about the life of a Roman soldier; One simply cannot fathom how two pieces as diverse as these can correlate. However, both pieces examine the idea that life’s greatest
“Nothing gold can stay” (77). These wise words from Robert Frost state that nothing can stay young forever. Johnny Cade is a quiet member of the Greasers gang. Johnny’s home life is rough, his father beats him and his mother could care less about him. The Greasers are the good gang from Tulsa, Oklahoma. Their rivals, the Socs, are preps who spend their time partying, or tormenting the Greasers. Throughout this story, Johnny is depicted as sensitive, selfless, and strong.
It was the year 2008, I had just graduated from St. Michael’s School located in Los Angeles, CA. This year was quite exhilarating for me also scary because I was going to attend an all-girls high school. Los Angeles was my birth place also a place where I called home. One day, I came home to hearing my parents talking about moving to Mississippi. I remained devastated, not only we were moving to the south, I’m moving away from childhood friends. I was worried I wouldn’t see them again and I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to make new friends in Mississippi.
Robert Frost wrote this poem in 1923. Frost in referencing creation from the perspective of a Christian. The poem is about creation and how creations evolves over time. Frost is an American poet from New England. He was very concerned with the current political climate. This piece is a collection from 20th century poetry.
There are two distinctly different and contradictory societies in Vietnam: Saigon and the rest. “Saigon and Vietnam are as different, almost literally, as night and day.” (para. 6)
Have you ever heard of the poem “Nothing Gold Can Stay’? Well, in the book The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton, this poem is used. It ties in by explaining how none of the Greasers, really have a childhood. They grew up very fast, and didn’t have much with toys, and friendship. The Greasers have each other and that’s all.
Abandoned Farmhouse and Nothing Gold Can Stay are very different poems, but the have some similarities between them. One similarity between Abandoned Farmhouse and Nothing gold can stay is they have a similar overall theme. That theme is change. A couple lines from Abandoned Farmhouse that helps me prove this theme is change is“He was a big man, says the size of hi shoes. A women lived with him, says the bedroom wall papered in with lilacs. They had a child, says the sandbox made from a tractor tire. Something went wrong, they say.” These sentences prove that a theme for Abandoned Farmhouse could be change because, once there was a family living there and now they are not. When the poem is using past tense like lived, had, and was, tells me
Nothing Gold Can Stay” by Robert Frost is used in the book The Outsiders by Ponyboy while watching the sun rise . The poem reflects on the book in many ways. The Poem describes a persons life going up and down thru life.The Gang, Johnny, and dally are incredible examples of the change such as the poem “Nothing Gold Can Stay”.
A theme in a book is to give a particular setting or ambience to.In the book "The Outsiders" By:S.E. Hinton characters are put through tough situations.In the poem "Nothing Gold Can Stay" by Robert Frost there are many themes and messages.These themes can connect to many parts of The Outsiders.
The subject of my interview is a 68 year elderly Vietnamese man named Minh “Bi” Ngo. Mr. Ngo has white long hair, a medium long white beard and a distinctive mole on the bottom of his left eye and a thick Vietnamese accent. He was born and raised in Vietnam on April 3rd, 1947. He is also a widow who is currently living with his daughter in Westminster, Orange County. Originally, Mr. Ngo was from the city of Buon Ma Thuot in the province of Dak Lak, Vietnam. He then immigrated to Falls Church, Virginia where he began his new life in the United States. At the time of the interview, Mr. Ngo looked very exhausted yet grateful at the same time. I had the opportunity to meet Mr. Ngo through his daughter, who is a friend of my cousin. I conducted the interview on the afternoon of September 24th, which lasted for two hours. During the interview Mr. Ngo shared with me his experiences during the Vietnam war, his times in the Vietnamese Reeducation camps, his immigration to the United States, and his involvement in the Vietnamese community today. As the interview continues on, I began to comprehend a little bit more on the way it was back then and how the common folks
It can be hard to fully comprehend the effects the Vietnam War had on not just the veterans, but the nation as a whole. The violent battles and acts of war became all too common during the long years of the conflict. The war warped the soldiers and civilians characters and desensitized their mentalities to the cruelty seen on the battlefield. Bao Ninh and Tim O’Brien, both veterans of the war, narrate their experiences of the war and use the loss of love as a metaphor for the detrimental effects of the years of fighting.
As the end of the night approached us, I couldn’t stop thinking about how many mixed emotions I had about starting a whole new chapter in my life. I couldn't wait to go to college, meet all new people, get a degree so that I could start my career path, but I knew that meant I had to say goodbye to my two best friends, who were moving several hours away from me. This was one of the hardest things I had ever had to do in my life. We all cried a little, and then made promises to keep in touch, and then we were off into the real world! I was very happy to be at this point in my life, but I was scared deep down inside.