Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Today we reflected on the theme "love" in a freewrite. We then read James Baldwin's letter to his nephew and talked about arguments posed, along with the thesis. Rudy brought in a copy of the Emancipation Proclamation and read it. In looking at the date the Letter was published, we concluded that Baldwin’s letter reference January 1, 1863.

In the second English 1A class, Mung shared his drawing portfolio and then we sang Happy Birthday to Marcus, who is now 19. The discussion then turned to the syntactic subtleties in the terms: fact, explanation, opinion, interpretation, assumption, and conclusion. We also spoke about the role of individual experience and how this shapes our perceptions and biases. We tried an experiment in definition to see if we could agree on "survival" and what one would need to survive. After air, water, food, and sunshine, it went downhill fast as the list took on a life of its own depending on who help its reins. Love, like survival is an abstract term, which cannot be evaluated empirically, which makes such concepts hard to agree on.

I am looking forward to seeing what objects you will bring in tomorrow that symbolize love. We spoke about the typical ones: chocolate, red roses, champagne, presents, cards.... in another class. In that class we also looked at the Greek terms for the more common facets of love: Agape, Eros, and Philia.

The thesis for the Baldwin essay on page 7 which says that love is what survival is all about. James, Baldwin's nephew is thriving despite the forecast, because he is "loved hard, at once, and forever, to strengthen [him] against a loveless world [a world that thought him worthless just because he was black]. If [his family] had not loved each other," Baldwin writes, "none of them would have survived" (7).

Alice Walker's life is testament to this love also. When I think about the discrimination of black community in this country over and over again in the name of urban renewal, development and dubious progress, I think about the dismantling of an important support system, one Baldwin deemed necessary for our survival: black community a place filled with love.

Look at the demise of so many young people today. I think it can be traced to the absence of love in their lives because 145 years after Emancipation there are those who believe that "James' imprisonment makes them safe" (9). Hurricane Katrina was a reminder that black people are not considered citizens. Baldwin tells James, "[W]e with love, shall force our brothers to see themselves as they are, to cease fleeing from reality and begin to chance it. [T]his is your home, my friend, do not be driven from it" (10).

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

Love
I heard a picture was worth a thousand words and then I saw your face. I pictured your extraordinary countenance and genuinely thought it was beautiful, until I saw its counterparts and ingredients:
¼ cup lies
2 tablespoons mistrust
1 teaspoon dehumanization
½ cup self-fixation
Just a pinch of deception, leave out the cooperation & justification & explanation of and in this relationship, at least that’s what I thought it was. Pictured me and you sharing one romantic moment- no communication, only virtuous fixation of my eyes on you and yours on me so peacefully glowing of love, respect and amazement. Your smile made my heart grin and my spirit sparkle and soar and deep dangerous love is what I felt, I felt for this man of many faces. Yes many faces is right and those faces?-the evil counterparts I pictured that spoke louder than that once wonderful smile.
They said things that should never b spoken but yes there was a purpose to my hearing them- to let me know that looks can be deceiving and never judge a book by its cover or its cover up. One man’s trash is another man’s treasure and one person’s faults are another person’s beauty-One. There was one. He watched me from the very beginning, saw your pseudo-faces long before I even knew they existed. I ignored his wisdom because I perceived it as ugly advice even though it came from a beautiful place. A very dear friend who loved me so, stayed truthful even though it meant he could possibly never have my heart in return. In my ugliness he saw beauty. In my sorrow and pain he saw radiance and peace. In my worst time he comforted me best as he knew how. So now when I picture him I hear love, truth, awesome, unconditional, transcendence. I picture him and his being transcends to mine and we connect as ONE.
When I picture love, true love real love-not love making but love creating love over and over and over, mouth watering love not lust but genuine love-I think of he and I, I think of he and I, he and I, HE AND I being ONE and the earth breathes, the winds are calm. Rain stops dead in its tracks to acknowledge love, LOVE, real love no duplication, not store-bought but real, Real, REAL plain and simple love. I guess a word is worth a thousand pictures because when I hear love, I see the sun. I see the sun setting. I see the sun setting on pain and rising on a spectacular intertwinement of you and I, You and I , YOU and I, finally the epitome of love.

By Lauren Byrd
Eng 1A 9-10am

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

Rajiv Amatya
Eng 1A (8-9am)
02/14/08

Love
Love: what is this four letter word? What does it refers to? To many people love means many things. To others, to love is to place their happiness in one another; it can be how they feel about their special someone. Here I’m talking about the love that you feel towards someone, whom you lose your heart and could possibly spend the rest of your life with. Many people defines love in different way, is the love a feelings, an attraction resulting form sexual desire; enthusiasm or fondness. But to me love is not just a feeling, but it is the way that you indulgence that special that you take care for treating them so kindly so they will know you care and love them. Love in my eyes, making that forgo for someone, knowing that you might regret it earlier or later.
Love is how you make another person feel when you are in presence. Love is the laughter that you share, the time you spend, and the relationship that you assemble with that special someone. Many people show one express their love for someone in many and different ways. But in my personal view, love does not need to express, it is what you feel about him/her. Love is respect whether your beloved one in return of that or not. No matter, far or near, smile or tear, your respect will rise even sun set at one time.

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