Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Punishment
I loved the short story punishment. I thought its story was very captivating and comical at moments. In the story their are two brothers that live together and they each have a wife. The two wives how ever do not get along by any means. One day after work the one brother asks for dinner and the elder wife gets upset and asks him where the food is and if she should go out and get a job so they could have food in a very snide remark. Anger probably shot through him faster than you could blink an eye. Like how dare she challenge his man hood and his capability to provide for the family, or well thats what he was thinking. He just reacted and plunged the knife into her head. Freaking out he asks his wife to take the blame and just say it was self defense. But the wife young round and robust knew she was replaceable, was appalled at this judgment call and decided to beat him at his own game. So when they officers asked what happened she merely remarked, "i killed her." Denied self defense, there being a fight everything. Her husband was pissed and made up a story about how his brother killed the wife. Yet they took his wife to court. Finally at court he told the truth but the judge just thought it was sweet that he try'd and take the blame for his wife. She knew in the end he loved her but she wasn't budging. the wife took the blame and died with a sense of pride.
Friday, March 25, 2011
in camera El Saadawi
the short story in camera was very emotionally straining for me. Its one of those things that make you think and feel everything possible. I loved how she brought in all the senses for her short story weather it was a lack there of sense or one sense picking up the slack for another. Her ability to choose word that are triggering amaze me for example when she said that the light that struck her eyes were searing. But it is also a very sad piece where they are in a court room and they are putting her on trial for saying that the leader of the pack of men who were raping her and the mend above him were stupid. She said this because he was not making half the impact he wanted to because she was not the type of woman who held her worth by the presence between her legs but by the woman in her head, " One of them, lying on top of her, had said: This is the way we torture you women—by depriving you of the most valuable thing you possess. Her body under him was as cold as a corpse but she had managed to open her mouth and say to him: You fool! The most valuable thing I possess is not between my legs. You’re all stupid” (3007) Sadly however by the end of the story we discover that the poor girl is put back in the prison to be raped and tortured some more until that head strong woman is nothing but an empty shell.
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Amichai "Of Three Or Four In A Room"
I really enjoyed the poem from Amichai "of three or four in room." The poem however short, is very strong in what it has to say. My idea is that the poems setting is in Jerusalem where many religious races are fighting over this piece of land. I envision four men are in a room, three of them are in the center just being clam and relaxed, probably talking about nonsense things like the weather. But there is one man who is by the window, waiting for war to break loose once more and swallow whole the peace thats before them. He is a realist, someone who can see the ominous storm before it hits and tries to take cover unlike his fellow men who stare the storm in its face and call it a rainbow.
Neruda "tonight i can write..."
I loved the poem tonight i can write by Pablo Neruda. It was full of many emotions. But mostly just how is relationship evolved from one thing into another. He starts off saying tonight i can write the saddest lines and then repeats himself three more times. Ins the poem he does this as a means to build up courage and to ensure himself that what he is doing is the right and true thing. He talks about how he love a girl and how she loved him.
Every stanza is in couplet form and he does not break the pattern (very rigid). He is very sad as he reminisces about this lost love, about everything that he once had is now gone. But eventually he emerges on the other side of the battle and becomes at peace with the last lines saying, "this be the last pain she make me suffer/and these the last verses that i write for her." He finally comes to peace with his heart ache and is now controlling his life again, he not allowing someone else to dictate how he feels.
Every stanza is in couplet form and he does not break the pattern (very rigid). He is very sad as he reminisces about this lost love, about everything that he once had is now gone. But eventually he emerges on the other side of the battle and becomes at peace with the last lines saying, "this be the last pain she make me suffer/and these the last verses that i write for her." He finally comes to peace with his heart ache and is now controlling his life again, he not allowing someone else to dictate how he feels.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Sonatina by Ruben Dario

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