Globalization
Winter Poem
Soon the New Year will appear.
Time for big family fights.
Hope the neighbors don’t hear.
Time for putting up lights.
Seen from far and from near.
Time for seeing “the cites.”
Many blown up reindeer.
Time for slipping on ice.
Get your car the right gear.
Time for gifts over priced.
We’ll all hate the cashier.
Time for worshiping Christ.
Though the true date is unclear.
Time to check the list twice.
So you be of good cheer.
Time to try to be nice.
Carrying a smile from ear to ear.
Sports in My Life
Sports have always been a part of my life. I loved playing with the boys at recess instead of whatever the girls were doing. When I was six years old, I joined the Hyde Park division of AYSO on a U-8 team. I continued with AYSO through the U-10, U-12, and coed U-14 divisions. While in my last year of AYSO soccer, I became seriously involved in my school’s cheerleading team. The time came to make a decision between my two favorite sports. I decided to switch sports and did not continue with soccer. Now that I look back, I realize that I did not have to make the choice between soccer and cheerleading. I wish that I would have stuck with soccer because it would have lead to a more successful future than cheerleading will. With soccer, there was a high possibility of playing college level and I am almost completely sure that I will not pursue cheerleading after high school. Next year and throughout college will be the first years since my first grade years that I will not be on an athletic team. So as of now, sports are a big part of my life, but as for the future, I do not know. I hope that I continue with soccer at some level later on but nothing is certain.
Thankful for a Classmate
Open Letter to Cormac McCarthy
Reading your book The Road has really given me a new perspective on the future that our world is heading. Before the recent few months, I have not given much thought to how the actions of today and yesterday will effect tomorrow. I wonder how we as a people, as a race did not stop and think about the consequences of our actions and why now there is such an increased awareness of the problems we have created for ourselves and children. I want to thank you for creating a story that exposes the almost certain future.
Along with your reveling of the future, The Road showed how human kind resorts to our most basic survival instincts when things get tough, losing our morality, humanity, and compassion. I believe that the majority of people want to think that this will never happen and that the human race is better than it actually is. Through reading your book, the world will gain a true understanding that underneath all of our evolutional progression, we are animals, and will behave as so when necessary.
Another interesting thing about your writing that interested me is your unique style. The way that the text does not fit “the mold” of what is considered good literature makes you stand out as a creative writer who is not afraid of self expression.
Chelsea Dawkins
Defend The Poet!
A Direction The Class Needs
Father Mother Son Daughter
The relationship between fathers and sons is unique. I have never experienced this relationship because I am neither a father or son. I have been told that this bond plays a very important role in the upbringing of men. One example of this relationship is in Cormac McCarthy's The Road. The man takes care of his son and they are eachother's world. Without this relationship, they both feel like their lives would be without meaning.
Mother & Daughter
The mother's role is to teach their daughters about the future but other than that, I do not know the main role of this relationship. I think that this role has changed throughout history. With the changing role of women in society, mother's role also change.
Father & Daughter
The father daughter relationship is imporant in girl's lives. This is the base to how women value their relationship with other men. If the father is abusive, the girl usually not have stable relationships in the future.
Mother & Son
Actually, I do not know the true value of this relationship. Boys who grow up without mothers do not seem to experience the same things as those who grow up without fathers.
How We Know What We Know
As children, most people believed that what ever their parents said was true. Knowing our mindset, our parents told us about right and wrong. They also, intentional or not, shared their beliefs and life habits with us. This influenced us to behave similarly to our parents and, in many cases, to have very similar values and beliefs.
And for the philosophers who believe that some knowledge comes from within, the source of information is oneself or God or something else entirely.
Our Meaning
We, the human race, exist for the purpose of _____________________.
There is no way to finish that sentence. There are an infinite number of words that could be placed in that blank space. There is no concrete way for anyone to know which word or grouping of words fits perfectly in that unfinished sentence.
So, with that, I say that it is impossible to answer the eternal question of: What is our meaning?
God in 2010
After September 11, 2001, God was very relevant in America’s society. That day brought the United States together. People seemed to unify around God, not necessarily a specific religion, but in religion in general. As time passed, so did the American sense of unity.
In 2010, Americans’ belief in God is almost non-existent. Everything around us is about self-promotion. With this individualistic ideal floating around, people forget about God and the religious views that built this country.
Candide's Punishments, Do they fit the crime?
A Modern Day Gadfly
The Unexamined Life Is NOT Worth Living
Self examination leads to self discovery which leads to determining strengths and weaknesses which leads to setting goals. With nothing to aspire to, no dreams, hopes, or ambitions, one just exists. This life is like a footprint on a beach shore; it is present for a short while, but eventually the tide comes and takes it away. And in four seconds, there is no trace of its existence. The footprint was immobile and was unable to avoid the tide. Stumbling through life with no true intent renders one immobile, in the sense that there is no progression, only a consistent empty space.
Because different aspects of people change with age and personal experiences, it is even important to self assess multiple times. One’s attitudes, mind-sets, and personal values are constantly changing; therefore, so is one’s out-look on life. That calls for a re-evaluation of one’s ideas of the meaning of life and one’s life goals.
Eulogy
Chelsea was born in Chicago, Illinois’ Northwestern Memorial Hospital on September 25,1993. She was the second of two twin daughters, Candice and herself, born to David and Susan Dawkins. Chelsea and her family lived in Chicago’s “gold-coast” until she was five years old. They then moved to the south side’s Hyde Park neighborhood.
While growing up, Chelsea was always interested in sports and was involved in a local soccer league until she was 13 years old. When Chelsea entered junior high, she gave up soccer and began cheerleading, which she was involved throughout high school. She attended Whitney Young High School where she was an active member in the choral program and an honor student. Chelsea was expected to graduate high school in June of 2011 and planned to attend college after that.
Unfortunatly, death came early to Chelsea, but her memory will continue on in the people she met and in the lives she changed.