I live in a small fishing village near Havana, Cuba. As the name implies, it is a popular hotspot for many fisherman to go out and fish. Over the years while living here, I have developed a close bond to a friend/old man that goes by as “Santiago.” Santiago has educated me about many things in life like fishing. A form of entertainment, but passion for him. Santiago is a fisherman himself. A rather unlucky fisherman to be exact. He has went out to fish eighty three times but with each time, he has also came back with an empty hook. Every day, as I went out to “the Terrace” other fisherman teased and made fun of how Santiago had no skill in fishing. My parents weren't on board with the idea of me fishing with him also because of how “salao” …show more content…
I decided to get some coffee and catch some sardines for both of us. (As that would have been my morning supper and his meal for the day.) We were talking more about baseball as Santiago and I were trying to awaken our tired bodies. After supper was over, Santiago was planning to go out fishing again. I offered to help him, but he said no thank you. (Usually I get the same response so I didn’t bother asking again.) I saw Santiago with his skiff and bait in his hands ready to go. Before Santiago departed, I always predict if he would come back with a fish. It was always a solid no. However, this time around, I don’t know if it was the coffee, but I got a weird feeling about something and couldn’t particularly answer my …show more content…
I kind of watched the man because I noticed a strange bird circling over him. I wasn’t really close enough so I couldn’t tell what was over Santiago's skiff. I went back inside to my house because it was starting to get little humid. Still, I don't know what it was, but I still had this funny feeling in me. I decided to see if I could sleep it off. The next day, I woke up to see if Santiago was back home and to my surprise, he wasn’t. Usually he’s back by night time. I chose not to think too much of it too much because I still had to go on with my day. After school, I went to check Santiago’s house, and still no one was there. Seeing how old and weak Santiago was, I started to get a bit worried again. I think this funny feeling I had the other day was finally getting back to
In the story, 90 Miles to Havana by Enrique Flores-Galbis, the main character Julian has one big conflict that is his wish to please his father. Julian’s father, brothers, and Julian go out for a fishing trip in hopes to catch a big fish. Julian’s father specifically states to Julian that he must give the fishing line to him even if there is a slight nibble. They believe that by catching a big fish it will bring good luck for the new year. Julian wants to be the hero and prove to his family that he is capable of catching a big fish. While fishing, Julian finally got a nibble on the line but said nothing to his Dad about it and because it must have been such a large fish, the line snapped. In the book, it stated, “Every time I rewind and then
When he was thirteen, IV broke his first mirror. He can remember how the glass sliced into his skin, like it was made of nothing, like he was made of nothing. It hadn't stung at first.
don’t understand it. I don’t understand it at all. There’s always so much pressure. “Manolin, how many fish did you catch today?” “Manolin, are you staying away from that old man?” “Son, too much of one thing isn’t good for anyone, unless that thing is fishing.” What if I don’t care about catching a certain number of fish? I know it would help the community but I also know that mom and dad do more than okay without any of my fish. They don’t even need me so I don’t understand why it means so much to them for me to be lucky. Gosh, do I hate that word! The old man isn’t lucky and he’s better than anyone I’ve ever known. The old man is kind and wise and loving. Isn’t that the kind of person my parents should want me to be around? I know they want me to be a kid but if that were really true they wouldn’t care so much about me being successful at my age.
“You’re better than that! I am always gonna love you, no matter what. No matter what happens. You’re the best thing in my life. But until you start believing in yourself, you ain't gonna have a life” ( Sylvester Stallone,Rocky Balboa). He was an old man that lived in Havana, Cuba in 1940’s near the Gulf of Mexico. He lived in a small shack. Santiago was the best fisherman but then there came a time where he did not catch one fish. This ended up ruining his reputation.But he did l not allow that to happen he went out deep into the sea. Marlin was Santiago’s best friend. He is like a son to him. Marlin Pampered the old man. Marlins parents end up taking Marlin away from Santiago. Santiago felt so empty in his life the only person that gave
When Santiago finally found the Pyramids, he follow the omen and found a place starting to find his treasure. There’s few people went by and grabbed the gold that Santiago had, although those gold was not there’s. It let me think about my childhood, my brother and I will take turn to watch TV, because we just had one TV in the house. When it’s my turn to watch TV, sometimes he would grab the controller and changed to the channel that he wanted to watch. He’s taller and older than me, there’s no way that I can win if we fight.
This is a quote that the crystal merchant says to santiago when santiago is leaving the crystal merchant to go back home. The crystal merchant says this because he knows that santiago will not go back to spain, he will continue to follow his personal legend and try to go to the pyramids and find his treasure. Additionally, santiago is startled when the merchant says this because santiago never talked about the treasure with the merchant. Consequently, i chose this quote because i can relate as in doing something that i didn't plan on doing.
Hi my name’s Hector, I’m looking for a nice laid back home that I can call my own, and be the king of. I was brought into CHHS, with six other cats. We were all living in a country home that had been foreclosed on, with nowhere to go, and no one to care for us, a nice individual brought us to CHHS so we could find a family, and have a real chance at warm loving life. I don’t think I had a whole lot of socialization in past, so as a result, when it comes to new relationships, I’m very level-headed. I don't leap in paws first, if you know what I mean. So when you get me home don’t be surprised if at first you don’t see a lot of me, but don’t worry I'll be thinking a lot about you! Once I’ve had some time to settle into my new environment, I will
Make room so he can stand in front of me. Shylock, the world thinks, and I think so too, that you are
Santiago explains his determination to catch the marlin, thinking to himself, “But I will try it once more...I’ll try it again, the old man promised, although his hands were mushy now and he could only see well in flashes. He tried it again and it was the same...I will try it once again.”(93). Santiago continues to tell himself that it will be his last time trying to catch the marlin, yet he continues working time and time again. Clearly, the marlin is more than just a fish to Santiago. For him, it is a reflection of his hard work, the beauty of nature, and the important relationship that they
He was seventeen and looking for a better life. He was headed straight for South America in search of work and a future. South America had not been his first choice. Tales of cannibal savages steered him clear away. He would’ve much rather go to New England, but tough times and cheaper boat tickets had forced him to reconsider. It wasn’t that bad though; before she died, his Spaniard mother had taught him how to speak Spanish, so at least he would know the language. Santiago would have liked to have her by his side as he faced this unfamiliar horizon. He missed her terribly every single day.
Ma'am we were so much scared about the viva... where we get wrong was we stuck to guyton, word by word, line by line.... in the end it wasn't that much bad credit goes to you☺. You really asked the simplest one's though i couldn't even answer them properly & i really forgot that memory lecture was included
I'd rather meet outside. Come on! EDGAR As You like I'll just get you out.
Miguel was standing outside of the theater, dressed in black slacks and a back shirt with a bright blue tee shirt underneath. She wore black jeans, an open black blouse with an orange tee shirt. The congruence was unbelievable, and the smiles on their faces was blinding.
Stella recanted, "She asked Idore to reserve her wedding date for the three-hundred guests at their restaurant. Abele and Adelina became overly emotional and festive. Idore made a big ordeal with the patrons. Eventually, she passed out from the stress and hit her head on the floor. And to quote them “she fell like a chopped Christmas tree””
A one night changed santiago whole life. Imagine Sleeping near the church at night after working so hard to feed almost 60 sheeps! What a person can get rather than a snorting and a dream! A dream can be different can make you scared, can bring hints or even happiness. This is the same story took place at midnight with a young shepherd named Santiago. Lets Begin!