Humanities Portfolio 2012
In life, there are many ups and downs, twists
and turns and just unfathomable challenges . We all go through these, there is
no “easy way out”, we just have to push through it all. But it should not be
said that with overcoming these obstacles in life, there is nothing earned. For
me, or to be more accurate, for all of the students who have worked hard this
past year, what we gained was more valuable than we had ever thought. The work
we put forth, the hours of sleep lost, every word we had to type, all seemed so
miniscule compared to what we were working towards. We gained knowledge, the
skeleton key of life. Knowledge is the most important factor opening doors for
yourself. Any door. Now, let you show my knowledge.
I have gone through so many hardships throughout
this year. It made me realize that for a victory that counts, you must first
put forth more effort than you thought possible. Victory that people obtain by
living easy or using pawns is a false victory. For example we once did a role
play about the French Revolution. I played the role of a noble so everything
was handed to me and life was easier. I felt victorious in life while others
suffered. You can read more about my and others roles here. The people at the bottom were put through so much and given so
little power. The fact that they decided to rebel was a victory itself. The
fact that they were successful was even more glorious. Sure it was short lived,
but it was a victory they deserved and they fought for it. They won the moment
they started to fight for what was right. A victory isn’t something that has to
last long, you know. It is something much deeper that we may never fully
understand. Actually, maybe it would be good if it stayed like that.
A victory of the same magnitude can be won
through methods other than violence. I am sure that you have heard the
expression, “the pen is mightier than the sword”. In some cases, this is true.
Even the smallest piece of writing can win battles, violent or not. During our
class Mr. Block pushed us to not only think that writing conquers all, but he
helped us mold a mindset so that we knew that literature was power, power that
we all needed. Desperately.
To
show us the power in literature, no, to show the power in our own words,
Mr.Block had us write poems. I unexpectedly enjoyed this project. It was
probably my favorite out of all the projects given to me. At first I thought
that it would be a waste of time, but instead it let me express myself in ways
I had longed for. The poems made me feel as though my words had life, had
meaning. That was a feeling that was so surreal to me. Something that I had long
awaited. It felt great. At that one moment I felt the freedom that we have been
denied time and time again. And at that moment, I too, felt victorious.
Here is another piece of writing I did throughout most of the year that I am
proud of.
Playwright
project
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