Advisory Day
9a to 1p
The Dotted Line
A woman sits down with an application and
swallows so that it’s seen very well.
Well
this is it. I can’t stand to watch my daughters lose out on everything because
their mother can’t support them by herself.
She takes a deep breath showing her
exhaustion from the problem she’s dealing with. Well, I guess I should start looking
over this.
She begins searching the application in front
of her.
Job
description: Oversees the repair and maintenance of pipelines. Verifies
pipeline safety. Responsible for scheduling and repairs of maintenance. Coordinates
with other management staff to ensure efficiency in preventive maintenance and
new pipeline installation.
She pauses to collect her thoughts.
Seems
easy enough. Let’s get to the important part, the salary.
She begins again, search the document.
Okay…
yeah… here we go…
She finally recognizes the section she’s
looking for.
If
employee completes the above tasks without issues, said employee may make up to
a hundred and fifty thousand dollars a year.
She gasps out of pure shock.
This
would make everything easier on us. There has to be some catch.
She again scans the document.
It’s
important to take note that signing on the dotted line abides you to this
contract stating that you will go off to live on site for two years. Two years?
Two years without my girls? I guess this is what it came to. It’s crazy because
here I am, about to sign on this dotted line that could fix everything, and I’m
still debating whether or not to. I can’t stop thinking about the research I
did on the first Keystone Pipeline. TransCanada predicted that it would leak
once every seven years, but it leaked twelve times in the first year. I have
two huge issues with this information. One, I’m going to be part of a company
that lies and cheats to get what they want. Do I really want to help destroy?
Two, the people who let it leak, most likely had my job. Maybe that’s why it’s
available now.
She nods her head no while stating: Everything is telling me not to sign the
dotted line…but I have to.
She finally signs the document.
Handcuffed To My Beliefs
Handcuffs are placed on a woman wearing an
environmentally friendly t-shirt. She is proud of what ever she just
accomplished. The police officer walks away mumbling something.
In an aggravated voice she yells: Oh yeah I bet you’re sorry!
She is seated where someone comes to
question her. She begins to calm down.
You’re
asking if I’m upset at the fact that I got arrested?
Laughs to herself
In a stern but caring voice: You’re kidding right? I wake up every
morning and tell myself, I will do anything to help the world that I’ve been
blessed with. Ever since I was child I have always been told to respect the
environment. Science class always taught me that plants were living organisms
too. Don’t they deserve a chance? I think so; therefore I joined dozens in
front of the White House today. The reason I joined them was because all I kept
hearing from TransCanada was that pipelines are the safest form of
transportation when compared to other forms and rarely leak. When they do, they
only leak a small amount.
Her face changes from serious to somewhat
confused.
Wait,
so they don’t really leak, but when they do… it’s a small amount? Well isn’t it
easier not to have leaks at all because when it does leak, carbon dioxide is
released from this dirty oil.
Her calm voice turns to aggravation
again.
Is
it really worth it to kill the little bit of beauty we have left? Also, it’s
safer compared to other transportation methods, but that doesn’t mean it’s
right. Look, it’s simple. People need to realize that we need to protect what
we have. Since I’m aware of the limited amount of Earth we have left, I will
continue to stand and protest in front of The White House. I’ll continue
getting arrested. I believe in this. And I intend to fight for what I believe
in.
Don’t Trace It Back To Me
A Texan woman enters with a brief case.
Honey,
I’m home!
We now see her at the kitchen table. She
is facing her husband who is unknown and unseen to the audience.
My
day? It was quite interesting.
She giggles to herself.
You
remember the pipeline we saw on the news? Ya know, the one that they’re
planning to start up in Canada and end down here in Texas?
She stops and listens to him.
Yeah,
the one your cousin Derek was protesting for in front of The White House. Well
today, the company came into our firm. Yeah, my little firm. Apparently, they
needed some sorta safety waiver so ole’ Bruce gave it to me. I reckon he
finally noticed my hard work and put me on a big important case like this. So
anyway, they come in asking for this waiver to allow them to use a thinner
steal and to pump at higher pressure.
Her face becomes surprised instead of
content.
Can
you believe it? They’re already tryna cut corners! Well then, ole’ Bruce told
me that my job was on the line if I didn’t write up this here document. I
couldn’t believe it!
She starts to look ashamed in her story.
I
wanted to say no. How could I, though? I hardly know anything about this
pipeline. Who am I to say that’s horrible? I mean Derek was telling me last
week how the carbon dioxide from this oil is deadly and the whole environment
is gonna be screwed up. But, this man that came in today told me how many jobs
are gonna be available. And just think, now we won’t have to get everything
from those foreign countries. Well, I’m not gonna decide what side I’m on so I
just told them to make sure that the document didn’t trace back to me writin’
it.
She begins to smile at her husband and
giggle.
Stop it, I’m not a bad person! Enough about my day, watchya make for dinner?
(sitting at a desk writing a letter) Dear my
fellow Americans this is your president of the United States Barrack Obama and
I am here today to talk to you about the XL pipeline. For starters I understand
people are trying to get me nervous by protesting in front of the white house
and getting arrested, but I would like to tell you that I am not nervous at all
and I don’t have much say in the choice to accept or deny this pipeline as of
right now but I would like to tell you that I am for the pipeline. This is
because I am trying to do what’s best for the economy, because by getting this
pipeline we will have more money because we wont have to spend a lot on oil and
then this will make more jobs so then maybe the US can get out of some debts
and more people can have more money. With more money we might be able to cut
down on crimes because we could open up more areas for kids to go after school
and during the summer and we could get more cops on the streets to make sure
that we can make sure to reduce the amount of street crime. I understand that
this may cause some environmental issues as for the fact that the pipe may leak
into the aquatic that we on going to run the pipeline through and if this
happens we can and will lose some fresh water and maybe even some aquatic life
but overall we are trying to see what we could possibly do to prevent this from
happening. What the people of the united states need to realize is that this
will save us money and make the economy better and could help us win the war,
because with more money we can get more and better weapons and the big gas
companies will pay more for the oil from us and we could possibly get out of
the debt that this country has. That is all I have to say for now my fellow
Americans I will have another letter when I have more information.
(standing outside of obamas office typing on a phone) Hello
everybody out there I’m one of Obama’s many security guards and from what I
hear he is against the XL pipeline because of the environmental effects it can
have. I also think that the people are putting a lot of pressure on him so he
might be against it for that reason to. Me personally I am against this XL
pipeline because there are to many risks and too much harm that could be done
to the environment. For starters we could lose a lot of fresh water and that
could also cause I to lose some sea life that we eat so it could make a lot of
seafood extinct because if the oil is in the water long enough it will kill
everything that’s in the water with it. Also since this oil is dirtier then the
oil we already have it can pollute the air and then that might not be good for
global warming and it wont be good for humans because if the air gets more
polluted it may effect the trees and without tress humans cant live because we
wouldn’t have enough CO2 so then we could die. So for all you people who want
this pipeline you should think about these things because I don’t think that
you realize how bad this is for the environment it not all about the economics
it more about how this will effect the people and not about the amount of money
we could possibly have.
(laying on a bed writing) Hello
everyone this is a local Canadian resident and I want to talk to you fellow
Americans who want this pipeline to happen, if this happens this could ruin my
house, life, and family. If this pipeline is approved they will have to put it
through peoples backyards including mine and since this oil is dirtier then
regular oil if it leaks out it will destroy my house and could possibly kill
the people in it. Also I don’t know why Canada would sell oil that we could use
and it could save us money instead of selling it to the united states now were
going to have to spend more money on oil and have less money for are economy.
Also this could endanger a lot of lives because of how many people’s homes this
pipeline would have to run through a lot of peoples property and we could lose
some great landmarks. So in my final statement I just want to say that you
Americans should think about how this will affect everyone and not just
yourselves before you accept this pipeline. I think you people who are for this
pipeline should put yourselves in my position and realize how much this would
affect you especially if you have a family
The piece that I created was a representation of the story Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been? by, Joyce Carol Oates. My initial thought was to create a trailer, but that idea was taken by another student so I was forced to think outside my usual idea box. I then remembered that in literature, one of the most powerful tools is one'e lens. I decided that I would do a charcoal drawing of an eye, and surrounding the eye would be the quote that I felt would provoke thought and interest. That quote was,"Her name was Connie." To accompany the image, I went back to one of my earlier ideas of creating a soundtrack. I combined quotes from the story with different songs that fit the tone of the story at different moments. To listen to audio, the viewer would simply put on the headphones that were coming through the pupil of the drawing and push play.
I could this project be a bit challenging because it called for me to step out of my usual box of ideas. I spent hours combining through songs and riding and emotional roller coaster with Garageband. At the end I was able create a multimedia product that was interesting, provocative, and stood different from the rest.
Cyndi
Lynn (Felicía) Sheridan
Español 3 - Srta. G
El 2 de Octubre
Extra Crédito:
What did you learn?
Throughout this assignment, I have learned many different vocabulary words and understand how to read more sentences in Spanish. This was an amazing experience because I feel more confident in my Spanish ability. I still actually have my Facebook in Spanish because I think I am able to learn more than I already have. I can’t wait to see what else this experience can provide me with.
Tiene muchas cosas buenas
Tiene filetes de queso, las águilas, y los
Filis también!
Mi familia es de Europa
Mi madre es de Nueva Jersey
Mi padre es del norte de Filadelfia
Soy del centro de la ciudad de Filadelfia
Me encanta Filadelfia
Tiene muchas cosas buenas
Tiene filetes de queso, las águilas, y los
Filis también!
Me gusta come todo tipo de comida.
Me gusta dormir hasta tarde.
Escucho mucha música buena
Me gusta salir con mis amigos.
Me encanta Filadelfia
Tiene muchas cosas buenas
Tiene filetes de queso, las águilas, y los
Filis también !
La musica estallido
Personas danza
Todos disfrutar se quieren
Eso es mi barrio
(Repetir 2x)
Verse 1
Puertoriquana y morena
vengo en filadelfia
me gusta la comida
de me custombrés
Verse 2
En Filaldelfia
La lámpara brillante brillar
Con fiestas en la semana
Y la Puertoriquana desfile
Filadelfia es la estar lugar
Refrain
La musica estallido
Personas danza
Todos disfrutar se quieren
Eso es mi barrio
(Repetir 1x)
"No, I’m not. Who are you to tell me what I’m supposed to be?" That's what my eyebrow said, arching like a frightened cat. I'd heard it many times before but never in a serious way. It was always in a joking manner, a manner that got old after the six-thousandth or seven-thousandth time- I lost count. It was cold in the counselor’s office, a small room on the second floor of my aging school. It was also unbearably quiet. Usually the sound of my kind, and mild mannered counselor hard at work would restore a comfortable volume. Not now though, as it was only my 5th grade teacher and I facing off about the recent drop in my GPA.
I don’t know where or when my last name came from, but it must have stuck considering no one decided to change it. I can understand why though, I mean it’s and awesome name to have! It never gets old to see the
awkward “really?” face people make when I introduce myself. And on rare occasions, when people assume I misspoke meaning “Beast”, “bet” or my favorite, “Brest”. And the puns… the endless, puns. Always from older people though, rarely from kids my age. I think we realize how lame it is to make fun of someone’s name especially when it’s not even really all that impressive. I wonder if my ancestors faced the same thing.
I guess I can’t blame them. They’re just trying to get a quick yuck and maybe cheer me up in the process. Not this time though, I could tell in his eyes that this was for real. He actually expected me to somehow be better then everyone else in my class! As if my name somehow had supernatural powers to affect the universe. What a joke! Does a guy named Miller have to love beer or work a textile? What about a black guy named White, or a white guy named Black? Or a depressed person named Feelgood! I wanted to give him a huge chunk of my mind after a long speech about how “I’m better than how I’m performing” and how he “sees great things in me”. But all that managed to stumble from my lips was a humble
“Okay”.
I suppose an unrecognized sense of title comes with one’s name. Studies show that a name is automatically considered in a persons natural stereotyping. I’m not saying racism is natural, but what I am saying is that you must be aware of how people see you and of first impressions. Don’t allow yourself to be bottled within your own title, but instead force people to see you for what you do instead of what your called.
- Anthony Best
This project was fun, we got to work on a song to together
and got to sing a song that mean something to us. We both were happy because
we got to sing a song that we can relate to. We were able to express our life
from back home in many ways in the song. This song is mainly about us coming to the U.S.A
and how our life was different when we were in Africa. We really enjoin doing
this project.
Nosotros Africáno, más fuerte!
Mi nombre es Rugei Tú Es Mabintuu
Nostroso de oeste África, nació y se crió
‘Africa es muy diferente de América
El cocas nosotros comemos. Y el cocas que hacemos.
el arroz es la comida principal
Estamos africano, más fuerte!
Estamos africano,más fuerte!
Estamos africano, Vamoso!
Africaaaaaaaaaa Nosotros Donte. Awooo!
Estamos africano¿yo no oyes tu?
Estamos africano, más fuerte!
Estamos africano,más fuerte!
Estamos africano, Vamoso!
preguntar sobre africa y nosotros te contaremos sobre nuestra historia
“¿Qué es África?”
de la patria donde vida los primeros seres.
different lenguajes, differente culturas pero comparten el mismo pais
¿Qué es eso?
ÁFRICA!
Nosotros Africáno, más fuerte!
Nosotros Africáno,más fuerte!
Nosotros Africáno, Vamoso!
Africaaaaaaaaaa Nosotros Donte. Awooo!
Nosotros Africáno, ¿yo no oyes tu?
Nosotros Africáno, más fuerte!
Nosotros Africáno,más fuerte!
Nosotros Africáno, Vamoso!
En el africano nosotros vivi con mi aborata y aborato
Nosotros vivi ir de vacacione con nuestro aborato y aborata.
Nosotros van el ecuela de sieta a uno p.m
No public ecula en el africano.
Llegada a Americano fue difícil,
nosotros vivi a el aeropuerto,
ir de vacaciones el control de seguridad.
Nuestro sientense en la ventanilla
Nosotros despegar
Y atterrizar en de American.
America fue muy frío y hermoso
It was 10 to 12 and my team had 10
points. I ran and dodged players until I got to the 3-point zone. With 5
seconds left in the game, I had a clear shot and there were players rushing at
me I took the chance and shot the ball through the air. It hit the rim and
circled and circled… and missed.
The players on the court were
surprised.
“Yo how did you miss that you’re the
tallest one here” My friend Mike said
“I told you I’m more of a baseball
person I don’t play basketball a lot”
“Your 6 feet tall”
“I know I’m just not that good at
basketball I told you already”
“Oh yeah you did, Oh well I’ll see you
tomorrow”
“See you”
It’s been happening a lot lately.
Most of the time I just tell people no I don’t play basketball and they just
drop the subject. I love being tall most of the time and the cons aren’t just
that question I have to duck to get down the steps at dad’s house and I can
practically hit my head on anything. But some pros are I can reach most stuff and I
can get on any ride at an amusement park.
I can’t blame them, actually I don’t
know who to blame I thought I got my height from my dad but I’m taller than him
and it can’t be from my mom because I’ve been taller than her since 7th
grade, so I don’t know. Now
wherever I go people take one look at me and instantly think that I play basketball.
I guess that when people see one person who looks a certain way they set
expectations for that person without knowing anything about them.
I’m kind of good at basketball just
not as good as other people would expect. I like baseball and soccer. Sure I
could probably dunk the ball if I wanted to but I don’t play enough to know how
especially if I cant reach the rim.
I’m used to it now but it’s still annoying when so many people who know
I don’t play keep thinking I play. That’s just wrong in some cases. It’s a
stereotype all tall people must be good a
basketball that can mess up a friendship before it starts. For example If a
coach saw me and drafted me onto his basketball team and I make friends before
a game once I start playing and people see that I’m bad at this then I would
start to lose friends. To sum this up I don’t like the stereotype that all tall people are good at basketball
because it can ruin things like friendships before they start.
Jakobi Martin-Howard
Water Stream
Somos
dos uno cinco en el ciudad
Nosotros
venimos de Filadelfia
Somos dos
uno cinco porque nosotros jugamos
Americano
Futbol porque somos hermanos
Jugamos
fuera deportes, como basketball
Porque vivimos
en el ciudad de amor y fraternal
Yo
vengo de Phoenix Arizona
Después
tres años yo fue a Nevada
Tuve
cuatros años
Me mudé
de Nevada
Y me
mudé a Filadelfia
Ahora
tengo dieciséis años
Y yo
vivía con mis abuelos
Ahora
vengo escuela
de SLA
Y vengo
de libertad
Porque
vengo de Filadelfia
Y somos…
(CHORUS)
Somos
dos uno cinco en el ciudad
Nosotros
venimos de Filadelfia
Somos dos
uno cinco porque nosotros jugamos
Americano
Futbol porque somos hermanos
Jugamos
fuera deportes, como basketball
Porque vivimos
en el ciudad de amor y fraternal
Mi nombre es Mateo
Estoy de Filadelfia
Puedo obtener dinero
Yo vivo con mus tres hermanas y mi madre
Yo vengo mi familia
Yo vengo fútbol de Americano
Yo vengo mi la vida de niño
Porque yo es un niño en mi familia
yo vengo de videojuegos
y me encanta lo yo vengo de
Somos
dos uno cinco en el ciudad
Nosotros
venimos de Filadelfia
Somos dos
uno cinco porque nosotros jugamos
Americano
Futbol porque somos hermanos
Jugamos
fuera deportes, como basketball
Porque vivimos
en el ciudad de amor y fraternal
Yo vengo de los arboles y el río cafe
Calles y corazones de piedra del adoquín (2x)
Somos de la luna y el sol
Pero una vida nueva es que queremos
Dondé no hay casas almas y rotas
y las almas no necesitan almas nuevas
Porqué el sol es una día nueva y la luna es la noche
con las problemas de ayer
¿Dondé está el paz? (2x)
Yo vengo de los arboles y el río cafe
Calles y corazones de piedra del adoquín (2x)
Hay almas muertas en el río y
nadie sabe por qué
Hay almas muertas en tú corazón y
nadie sabe por qué
Pero, ¿Dondé está ellos ahora? ...
Ellos son en nuestra corazón
Yo vengo de los arboles y el río cafe
Calles y corazones de piedra del adoquín
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Refrán:
¿De dónde vengo yo?
Yo soy el que soy,
porque de donde yo vengo.
Y me encanta!
Verso 1:
Yo vengo el país de las Filipinas hermoso.
Donde las playas son soleadas
Y la gente es amable.
Los niños corriendo y jugando
y la comida es muy deliciosa.
Refrán:
¿De dónde vengo yo?
Yo soy el que soy,
porque de donde yo vengo.
Y me encanta!
Verso 2:
También vengo de una ciudad de Filadelfia.
Donde los niños vagar por la noche.
Y que ir a fiestas hasta el amanecer
Refrán:
¿De dónde vengo yo?
Yo soy el que soy,
porque de donde yo vengo.
Y me encanta!
Reflexión
•
What is your song supposed to communicate?
I wanted my
lyrics to have a good description of where I come from.
• What are
you especially happy about with your first draft?
Actually,
I'm not very happy about it. It's too short and little to no meaning. It just
says where I came from and where I live now.
• What
would you like to improve about your refrán?
I
definitely want to make it longer and have more meaning.
• What was
difficult about writing your refrán?
I have a
lot that I want to say where I come from but I have difficulty figuring out how
to say it in Spanish.
• What did you learn?
For me, it's more of me relearning a couple of words. This project also let me expand my Spanish vocabulary, because I learned a few words, such as amanecer, vagar, etc.
Soy de Fila
El gente es loco.
Soy do Fila
Porque es bueno.
Comida grasa,
Gente extraño,
Las casas lindas,
Los carne rojo.
Yo no tengo más
No amigos
o lugares iré.
Pero no importante
El ciudad da abundancia
Todo ésa quiero.
Filadelfia
Es mi ciudad
Filadelfia
Es mi hogar
Filadelfia
tiene la vida
Filadelfia
tiene mis amigos.
Cuando yo lluegué,
tuve mi madre
Nadie más,
hasta no mi padre
El ciudad habló
Habló a mi
Dijo estuve
tranquilo
El diversión,
El diversión
El diversión
Y la vida
sólo comenzaré
Pasar todo
Filadelfia,
encontré amigos
encontré amor
encontré peligros
encontré emocións
encontré familia
encontré mascota
encontré una gata
encontré una perra
encontré las vistas
encontré más
encontré más
encontré más
encontré más
encontré más
encontré más
y más, y más, y más
en Filadelfia
Filadelfia
Es mi ciudad
Filadelfia
Es mi hogar
Filadelfia
tiene la vida
Filadelfia
tiene mis amigos.