Monday, December 17, 2012

Thank you for a great semester!


Cartharsis. That is what I experienced today grading your papers. As many of you know, I have two eleven-year old boys in elementary school. We can all share in the profound sadness and mourn this latest American tragedy, but most of you do not yet have children and therefore you have only been on the receiving end of the umbilical cord of parenting. Please try to be kind to the parents and families around you because anyone who has been a parent is experiencing an especially wrenching connection to the families who lost children on Friday in Connecticut. As parents, if we allow ourselves to really ‘feel’ this tragedy, we will experience in every child lost, the importance and fragility of the lives of our own children, but we also feel a deep-lodged, almost physical, (spiritual? soulful? cosmic?) and unshakeable pain for the loss of innocence itself, which is what makes this act of violence so very difficult to process. The popular British adage of “Keep Calm and Carry On” feels inadequate in the face of this very homegrown version of American sadness, although this is not to say that the British do not understand or have not endured their fair share of violence. However, this is our inexplicable violence, one of our own against our own, and thus this act evokes further, deeper sadness and requires further, deeper reflection.  

As I read your work, I read through the lens of this latest event (how could I not?) and I saw that you are on the path to a greater understanding of the world around you. Your letters, conceived and written long before this tragedy, examine some of the very real and very modern problems we face as a society. Your research, your honesty, your deep reflection gains even further meaning in the context of our experience in the classroom together. As your teacher, I represent a generation (AKA Generation X) and so I teach you from a perspective different from your own (both important: both connected) and I understand that in teaching you I am also attempting (as best I can) to pass the torch from my generation to your generation.You are adults now and you will soon hold that precious flame. Your writing on these important issues assures me that we will all be in capable, compassionate and competent hands.

That your work is available for public consumption is so important to me, especially when as a nation we are searching for an explanation, some understanding, or perhaps a lesson to be learned. Your letters represent perspectives that help us to process the world we have created, to understand where we need to go, and on a deeper level your writing even helps us make sense of the seemingly unimaginable tragedy that has occurred. I can only hope your work reaches the greater audience for we would be a better nation if we all read your honest reflections on where we stand as a society today. 

I would like to commend you all for your efforts, but especially the following students for their excellent work on the Final Project:

  • Daniel E’s letter to a young man about the pressure of manhood
  • Christina I's letter to her nine-year-old brother about being true to himself
  • Benjamin M. and his global analysis on media control and the “gender gap”
  • Sam I's warning about gender pressure in America
  • Jacob I's letter to middle-schoolers about the hazards of media driven peer pressure
  • Jack F's letter to young men about navigating technology and manhood
  • Melissa S’s letter in support of her father’s aspirations to be a stay-at-home-dad
  • Jessica Z’s letter to young adults about the“girl and boy codes”
  • Jayden N’s portrait of equality in the context of inequality
  • Kelly L's report on the effects of media culture, body image and violence
  • Veronica V's personal plea to a young American model
  • Jacqueline C. on American “rape culture”
  • Ruby C. on the prevalence of eating disorders in American ballet
  • Emilio C-G on the need for increased funding for education in poor neighborhoods
  • Shawn V's heartfelt letter about the downsides of a “Barbie Doll” society

Thank you all for a great semester at Cabrillo College!
Class Average: 87.7 %
Median: 91.9 %

Friday, August 31, 2012

Writing is More Than Just Words on the Page

Keys to Successful College Writing

Here are eight habits of mind essential for success in college writing:
 * Curiosity – the desire to know more about the world.
* Openness – the willingness to consider new ways of being and thinking in the world.
* Engagement – a sense of investment and involvement in learning.
* Creativity – the ability to use novel approaches for generating, investigating, and representing ideas.
* Persistence – the ability to sustain interest in and attention to short- and long-term projects.
* Responsibility – the ability to take ownership of one’s actions and understand the consequences of those actions for oneself and others.
* Flexibility – the ability to adapt to situations, expectations, or demands.
* Metacognition – the ability to reflect on one’s own thinking as well as on the individual and cultural processes used to structure knowledge.

 Source: Framework for Success in Postsecondary Writing Council of Writing Program Administrators

Welcome to our Canvas!

Dear Students,

Like painters, writers craft in layers. Whether ideas begin in a rough sketch or a vague brush stroke, every artist must start somewhere. 

Deep thinking drives the artistic process, but mishaps, confusions and mistakes chart the course. What ultimately comes out on the canvas is the result of careful attention to form, but inherent in this process is that which is unforeseen at the outset. Slowly the layers build and as they do, they inspire new ideas and in this way writing is mysterious, surprising and utterly unpredictable.

As students enrolled in English 2, you are all writers now. Your individual blogs provide you with a canvas for contemplation and reflection, a place to explore and experiment.

Your goals here are simple: Read, Think, and Write!

Welcome to the Humanities.

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The Layers
by Stanley Kunitz

I have walked so many lives
Some of them my own
And I am not who I was
Though some principle of being abides
From which I struggle not to stray
When I look behind as I am compelled to look
Before I gather strengths to proceed on my journey
I see the milestones dwindling toward the horizon

And the slow fires trailing from the abandoned campsites
Over which scavenger angels wheel on heavy wings

Oh I have made myself a tribe out of my true affections
And my tribe is scattered
How shall the heart be reconciled to its feast of losses?
In a rising wind the manic dust of my friends
those who fell along the way, bitterly stings my face.
Yet I turn, I turn, exalting somewhat with my wings intact
to go wherever I need to go
and every stone on the road precious to me

In my darkest night when the moon was covered and I roamed through wreckage
A nimbus clouded voice directed me, “Live in the layers. Not on the litter.”
Though I lack the art to decipher it, no doubt the next chapter in my book of transformations is already written.

I am not done

with my changes.