Wednesday, December 3, 2008

FOX

I chose the word rebirth because it explains how Magpie lost his identity to fly, regaining his courage to still make life the same as before. In the beginning of the story Magpie felt death as soon as he burnt his wing. Until dog also explained that he himself also felt death when he lost one eye, but overcame his death becoming a compassionate half blind dog who still has the same old life as before.

Monday, November 24, 2008

The crack in my frozen sea


 

I agree on Franz Kafka’s quote, ‘A book should be an ice-axe to break the frozen sea within us’, because I think it is true that books are tools that can help educate people, give us more of an open mind and even wake us up.

 

This quote makes me feel that books are dominant tools to educate people giving them power through acquired knowledge. I can make a connection with this with books I have read where people burned books in some countries. They were afraid of letting other people know new information and gain power. For an example, a dictator afraid of a riot.

 

I also feel that books give us more of an open mind. There are people who hate reading books and I used to be one of those people. I used to think that watching a movie would be a lot easier and fun rather than sitting in a room and reading a book of the same title. However, I found out that watching movies and reading books are different. First of all, my understanding of the story was very different from the interpretation of the movie made by the producer. Secondly, books describe many things in details and when I could relate to some of them. Sometimes a light bulb goes off in my head which was like breaking the frozen sea within me.


Books also wake us up. I think ‘the frozen sea’ means ‘unknown in our soul or mind’ and a book should be a tool like an ice-axe to let us know what we didn’t know before. It is something that wakes us up. 

 

After I read the book, “The Boy Went To The Girls Bathroom” written by Louis Sachar, I started to like books. I enjoyed all of his books because it was something to do with what people did in their everyday life. The content of the book did not break the frozen sea within me, but the book itself broke the frozen sea within me, because reading was never my favorite thing before. His books influenced me to read more, and because of his books, I learned to read other realistic fiction by other authors and also learned to like other Genre’s, too. I never realized how good it was and how important it was to read a book until I read Sachar’s book. His book was an ice- axe to break the frozen sea within me.

 



Monday, November 10, 2008

My Buddy


Red Blanket


Do you have something you’ve had since you were baby? Many of you probably have had a teddy bear, but I had an Akai Tenten.

Snip Snap Snip Snap “I better get it perfect before my new baby arrives”. Snip Snip Snap Snap “Perfect!!” yelped my mom as she finished her last touch on an Akai Tenten. It was long ago before I was even born; my mom couldn’t wait for the new baby to come. My mom was planning to get me an Akai Tenten. Until there came a day when my grandmother told my mom what she was planning for her new baby. She explained how she loved growing up with her Akai Tenten. It was her best friend for a long time, she explained.

One day, my mom and grandma had a long serious discussion and my grandmother warned my mom, “Giving him Akai Tenten is great but I must tell you that a big one would be a pain in the neck. You used to hold it very tightly near your face, but it was longer than your height. You were dragging it all over the dirty floors, but you didn’t let me wash it either, because you didn’t want to be apart from it. Trust me; the same thing will happen to him.” So my mom cut it into eight small pieces. When I was born, I received an Akai Tenten that was about 50cm in length and about 30cm in width. The texture of it was smooth; my mom had given it to me so that I would not be lonely and that it could be my best friend.

My mom must have called it Akai tenten over and over again before I was even able to speak; because I was calling it Akai Tenten from I don’t know when. When I was about 4 or 5 years old, I realized that Akai tenten meant red blanket in Japanese. In Switzerland and in Singapore, I took my Akai tenten everywhere I went, even to pre-school and Kindergarten, because I felt frightened and nervous. Wherever I went, it was a new place so I held my Akai Tenten tightly in my hand. Without it, I felt alone and sad. That was until the day I entered Elementary school. My grandmother visited Singapore and said, “You are a big boy now; you can’t bring this Akai tenten everywhere anymore. It is time for you to open up yourself and stop taking it everywhere. ” I agreed, but I pleaded that we wouldn’t throw it away, but instead, it would stay at home.

In second grade, I kept up the work on keeping Akai tenten safe at home but one day when I came home, it was nowhere in sight. I cried all day and my mom gave me the same looking extra red blanket that she kept when I was born and gave it to me. I quickly noticed that it wasn’t mine because the smell was different and the texture also felt different. I cried all night until I determinedly walked around my room searching for it. Luckily it was under my bed.

Twelve years have passed and I don’t want to tell you if I still have it on my bed

By the way, how many times did you have to say Akai Tenten reading my story? Unfortunately for those of you who thought you have memorized the word, the word Tenten is a unique word created and told over generations to generations in my family ONLY, but you can use the adjective, “akai” as “red” and all the Japanese would know the word.