When I was ten-years-old, my grandmother was watching my sisters and me when she experienced a heart attack. Helpless, I could not do anything more than perform small favors for her such as lowering the heat. As a result, I blamed myself for her near death experience. Weeks following her heart attack, she gave me a gold necklace created from a link of her watch as a sign of her appreciation for being her “little helper.” Through the necklace, I finally understood that I helped her in the best way that I could, and that was all she could ever ask of me. I decided to demonstrate this story through a podcast in order to connect with young children who find themselves facing situations that they have no control over and to teach them that their best effort is all that is required of them. I …show more content…
The narration and dialogue present in the beginning carries the plot of the story while describing the events of that led up to and included my grandmother’s heart attack. The two worked in tandem to create repetition. Through narration, I explained that on typical Tuesdays my grandmother played cards, told stories, and cooked for us. These three typical events went awry, which was indicated through my grandmother’s dialogue. Each time she spoke, I then followed her dialogue with narration, noting that “I thought nothing of it.” This repetition made the plot easier to follow for the audience, and it simultaneously emphasized the hints that I should have noticed by pointing them out to the audience. As the plot transitioned to the day where I received the necklace, the amount of descriptive diction increases. For example, I noted the “green, grass-like carpet” and my grandmother’s “blue-grey eyes.” The amount of description emphasizes the importance of this scene as the plot reaches its
Just how unnatural or strange are humans? You think of the outcasts in society and wonder just why are they considered outsiders. Are they really outcast or are they simply just misunderstood human beings. Some of our most brilliant people in the world were outcasts and strange, but overall they were seen as downright weird. Why do humans have to name these people we do not understand? Sometimes individually think of outsiders as people with mental disorders ,but many people with these disorders are geniuses such as Lewis Carroll. Outsiders remain simple misunderstood people because most of them are geniuses.
The novel: Outcasts United by Warren St. John tells of the story of unlikely people (refugees) who come to Clarkston, Georgia to escape their own past, one woman’s quest to make a difference, and the importance of teamwork. There were several lessons to be learned from reading Outcasts United, but the most prominent lesson throughout the story was respecting diversity. Diversity plays a major role in one’s life, no matter what time, or where. Because no matter what ethnicity, one can learn from one another through kindness and respect.
In today’s society, many people do not think about the outcome that immigration can lead to. It has been noticed that immigration into the United States is increasing more rapidly than ever. Recently, talk of allowing a large number of refugees to travel to the United States has surfaced in the media and has proven to be an extremely controversial topic. When it comes to refugees, many complications arise and some of these complications can be depicted in towns such as Clarkston, Georgia. In the novel Outcasts United, author, Warren St. John gravitates toward the expression of the idea of refugees and the struggles they encounter when coming to America.
In “Outcasts United” written by Warren St. John we learn about the lives of multiple young children along with their families coming from broken homes that seek a better living, they are refugee. Throughout the book, the lives of the kids are described on how they learn to adapt to this new life. Luma Mufleh is introduced in the beginning. She is the creator of the “Fugees” a soccer team she started in order to give these boys a way to escape from their past. While learning the way these kids live their life, the theme that is portrayed to us would be teamwork.
My grandfather's dementia had gotten worse with age. He had developed a habit of walking out of the house randomly. They lived alone in their apartment in Pakistan. One day he walked out the same way and did not return for a long time. We were later informed that he had tripped on his way and broke his hip. After surgery my grandmother called me, I was living abroad at that time, and said, "I don't think he will recover, he is in a lot of pain" I assured her otherwise. She said, "I can't live without him. I don’t want him to die." The helplessness and grief in her voice was agonizing. She would often call and cry, it became tough overtime as I was abroad and not fully aware of his progress. I am her oldest grandchild, and she treats me like
On May 11th 2013, my grandma passed away due to pancreatic cancer. A little later that year on September 25th, my mom received a call from my aunt in Guam that my dad had passed away in his sleep. Then on May 14th 2014, my grandpa passed from complications of an allergic reaction to a medication. So within a year, I was left to deal with three immediate family deaths, one right after another. Losing such important figures in one’s life could leave someone depressed and unmotivated to move on with their own life and to rise above those challenges is difficult, yet possible. During this time of hardship, I grew discouraged and saddened, but over time I became motivated to set aside these struggles and make a change.
When given a “gorgeous Add-a-Pearl necklace”, she quickly losses it the following year. The tone that Sister has while recounting this memory is of disbelief and anger. There’s jealousy because Stella-Rondo has received a beautiful gift, but scorn when she “threw it away” as if it wasn’t worth her time. The principle literary device is this use of narrative for characterization, to establish who Stella-Rondo is, and to explain why Sister resents her sibling. This gives the reader an example of Stella-Rondo’s attitude, and these simple two sentences easily paints an image of a spoiled child who does not care for what they have received and to unappreciated
Many people have various valuable items that they cherish, some only have a few but everyone has that one thing that hey hold close to their heart over everything. My one item happens to be a necklace that my papa got me for Christmas right after he was diagnosed with liver cancer. This necklace means so much to me because of the character behind it, the many feelings it gives me and the heartfelt memories behind this one simple gift.
The podcast I chose to cover was Bill Burr's Monday morning podcast. The podcast was independently started by Bill Burr himself back in May of 2007 then in October 2012 it became a part of the podcast Network all things comedy which it still runs on today. Bill Burr is a very well accomplished comedian having any specials on HBO Starz and Comedy Central and also a recurring show on Netflix and also my favorite comedian so when I found out he had a podcast I had to tune in. Each podcast episode 1 hour where Bill will dive into past, current, and recent events Sports, interviews with guests, and my favorite segment is when he offers advice to listeners. The advice column is my favorite part because people always assume they know what Bill Burr will say or what advice he'll give on the
My grandma was my superhero with her genial personality and her ability to give you her full, undivided attention in order to listen to whatever you had to say. It was always my dream to be able to share both my high school and college graduation with both my parents and grandma and being able to later pay them all back for all their sacrifices. Towards the beginning of my sixth-grade year my grandma became unexpectedly sick and as months passed her health slowly began to deteriorate until she fell into a vegetative comatose for the next four years. My grandma’s sudden illness came as an unexpected surprise which leads to my mom and her family having to take turns in order to care for my grandma throughout her extensive hospital visits and inhome medical care. Throughout those four years both my emotional and mental health took a hit as I tried my best to learn how to deal with her sudden illness and the fact that my mom was rarely home because she was either in the hospital or at my grandma’s house in order to help take care of
The two stories feature the idea that members of society, no matter what titles or position in social hierarchy, can feel isolated, which creates “savage emotions” for the members of civilization. When it worked out that it was Kurtz who requested the assault on the steamer, since "he detested now and again being taken away"(Conrad 91), even that it was held for sparing his life. Sadly, Kurtz was not spared finally, in light of the fact that he couldn't leave the place that brought him riches and acclaim, notwithstanding for sparing his life. For him, there was no ethical limitation since every one of the locals there were just "savages" at the Inner Station, and he had the privilege to manage them unreservedly as they all had a place with
The podcast titled Allowance, Taxes and Potty Training was truly amazing to listen to. I feel that after I listened to the podcast I had taken a higher level of understanding of the subjects at hand. Throughout the podcast we heard from an Economist by the name of Joshua Gans and his daughter, as well as the hosts of the podcast. The main idea of this podcast was the idea of an economy that is made in the home of Joshua Gans, where he gives his kids different incentives for completing tasks.
What I believe is taking place in this image of outsiders and outcasts is that outsiders and outcasts are people who have been rejected by society or a social group. An outsider is a person who does not belong to a particular group. What I can tell is that outsiders and outcasts share similarities,but there are some differences between the two. Both can experience feelings of isolation and being different from the majority. In the Image I can assume the gray bird being alone and the three green birds together,I can interpret the gray as the outcast feeling isolated and excluded from the group of green birds.
Aiden grew up in a small, quaint town on the outskirts of Ireland. He lived a fairly normal life, spending his time in the woods. He was a bit of an outcast due to his 3 tails but Aiden didn't care, he was happy enough watching the wildlife and exploring. This trend continued until college. However one day while Aiden was in the woods, he stumbled upon a battered, bleeding plumie wearing strange attire. He approached cautiously, phone in hand before he felt a strange presence. He ignored it, leaning next to the plumie and shaking them lightly. That's when he started feeling lightheaded and soon he passed out next it the other plumerian. When he woke up he was in a cave and by the looks of it, it was around midnight. He also seemed to be wearing
June 11, 2015. It was a regular summer day, or so I thought. Only five days until my fifteenth birthday and I was super excited. My mom had taken the morning off from work to take my grandmother to the doctors. She was going for her regular heart check-up appointment. As we always did, my mother and I drove that morning over to the nursing home in St. Matthews, South Carolina. My mother had recently entered my grandmother into the nursing home because my mom needed to start working more and could not fulfill the obligations of taking care of my grandmother like she normally would. When we got to the nursing home, we parked the car under the awning which was in the front of the nursing and covered a little walkway where people loaded their family members. I got out first and headed back to the room as my mom followed closely behind. When I walked into the room, I saw my sweet loving grandmother sitting there. As always, my beautiful grandmother, with her white hair, her green eyes, her frail but beautiful skin, and her smile glistened as she awaited her day out. My grandmother did not get out much so even going to the doctors was a good day out for her. We helped her into her wheelchair, a normal struggle for my mother and I, and we rolled her down the hallway to the car. We loaded her into the car, another struggle, and we headed off to Orangeburg which was where the doctors office was. While riding to the doctor's office my grandmother mentioned that her hands looked green