Friday, May 10, 2013

Oh, Sweet Number Five

       It has come down to the end of the year, and I find myself in danger of not graduating. I'll take the first moments of this entry to talk a little bit about that.
       If I'm being entirely honest here, it's terrifying. I find myself feeling let down, but not by anybody else; only by myself. That might be the worst feeling in the world. I've put so much work into this, and now, here I am at the end of my high school career, struggling to pass. I've truly been careless. I could go into detail about why I got so careless, but that story is one that might end sadly for all parties involved, so I will not delve into that aspect of my reasoning. All that I can say is that I'd rather be let down than be a let down. I will not falter, and I sure as hell will not fail.
       On the topic of what this blog is actually supposed to be about; I have no update on individual reading. Walden is done and I have no book to speak of. I suppose I could talk about my next reading venture..
       In class this week, we started reading the first Canto of The Inferno. I am going to buy a copy of The Divine Comedy for my own personal reading. I love it. That being said, let's move on.

       On the week that this blog was originally supposed to be done in, we were discussing Taoism. This is an intriguing spirituality. I connected with it in a lot of ways, but it seemed to focused on hierarchy to me, and I didn't like that too much. The gist of it is great. It's a peaceful idealism that I truly think more people in this world could take a lesson from. I do not, however, place myself in the label of "Taoist".
        It's getting late and more posts must be made. I will make it through. I will not let myself down, and I will not let everybody else down either.

All Is Said and Done

       This semester has been incredible. One of the most stressful of my life, as a direct result of my past habits, but now it's almost over. I will reflect for a minute on World Literature in specific.
       I think that my favorite thing about this class was that I was introduced to even more great writers. I love classic literature, but now I have a greater understanding of the really old works, and not just those of my own country. My favorite book that we've read is the one we are reading at this moment: The Inferno. It appeals to my strange personality with it's dark atmosphere. My writing tends to take on a similar feeling. It's fantastic. The way it's written is genius as well.
       On a similar note, I must say that if there is one piece of literature that I didn't like very much it was the Aeneid. I didn't like the fact that it was a contracted work that was built to compete with the Iliad. I actually stopped reading it and just skimmed what I needed to for the homework. I thought it sucked.
       Now.. A class activity that I enjoyed a lot is one that I'm doing right now. This blogging has made the class fun. I get to type out my opinions. Writing, or in this case, typing, is slower than speaking, and that simply means that ideas must be thought out more as you go. It leaves room for elaboration and I take great pleasure in going into detail about my opinion for others to see. I love attention more than some might think.
       With this blogging, I have learned something valuable. If I take anything from this class into the rest of my life, it will be that ideas can't be kept inside. This blogging and our class discussion have allowed me to climb even further into the center of attention with my opinions. I don't view this as a bad thing. I think it will make me a better leader and I am thankful for that.
        I wouldn't change a thing about this class. It's as my grandpa always said to me about motorcycles (but I guess it pertains here too): "If the shit works; don't fix it". I truly believe that this class has been among my favorites of my high school career. A career that is now just days from being over.
        I would like to thank my English teacher for giving me the chance to learn these important things.

        It's about time that I planted my roots in the world and stretched my branches into the clouds. This world is going to be mine.


Sunday, May 5, 2013

In Conclusion (Walden)

       I'll be blunt: Walden is officially my favorite book ever written. I've never had a piece of literature inspire me as it did, and I have never seen such fantastic writing in any other work I have ever read. Henry David Thoreau is a genius, and is, hands down, my favorite writer. This post is in conclusion to my reading of the book, and I will try to be detailed in my review of it.
       The only main character in Walden was Henry Thoreau himself. It's something of an autobiography. Of course, he goes into some detail about general groups of people throughout the book. These include farmers, citizens of the area and the broad spectrum of people that blindly follow social norms and do not search for enlightenment. Aside from those people, Thoreau is the only main character. I thought that was nice. Usually, the "I" or first person is omitted in literature, but it was a nice change to read about what life was actually like in the 1850's.
       To summarize the plot, it does not suffice to simply say that it's about a man who journeyed to the woods for two years and two months. It isn't so simple. Thoreau seemed fed up with the mundane norms of civilization. He began by elaborating upon his opinions of humanity in general, and used some quotes that changed my way of seeing things (as I'm sure I mentioned in a previous post). After explaining his opinions, he wrote about the way he moved to a cabin that he built by himself using only as much money as an average man of his time would earn in a week or month. In this place, he was rather solitary and lived off the work of his own hands. The book goes into great detail about the the things he learned before he returned to civilization as an enlightened being of sorts. Overall, it was incredibly interesting and insightful and inspiring.
       The significance of the things he writes are undeniable. Though they were written in the early 1850's, they are still relevant. On a social level, this shines through most brilliantly. The first chapter is still the most inspirational to me in that it describes society very honestly. The chapter is called "Economy". It goes into detail about how people are forced to live certain ways. As he said, a man who was raised by wolves and came into the world to look for work would have more options than a man who inherits a farm and equipment. It almost preaches about the importance of choice in the work-life of a man. It goes further into detail about the way people seem to judge others by social class and income. A valuable quote from this chapter is as follows:
"Often times, if an accident happens involving a man's legs, it can be mended.
Yet, if a similar accident were to happen involving the legs of his pantaloons,
there would be no fixing it. For he looks not at what it truly respectable, 
but at what is respected." 
The quote is a great example of how the book seems to focus on the nature of man just as much as how Thoreau attempted to deviate from it. 
       If I were asked to rate this book on a scale of 1 to 5 I would certainly give it a 6. No book has ever been so inspiring or honest in my not-so-humble opinion. I would certainly recommend this book to anybody and everybody who is looking for some food for thought. It's simply the best piece of society-based literature ever conceived. 

Go and buy Walden.