Monday, September 24, 2018

Post #8: Open Question Reflection

Prompt:


     Select a novel, play, or epic poem that features a character whose origins are unusual or mysterious. Then write an essay in which you analyze how these origins shape the character and that character's relationships, and how the origins contribute to the meaning of the work as a whole.


Essay:


     There's no other character who is shaped by their unusual origins than Medea, the titular character from Euripides' play, Medea.

     Medea is different from the other characters in the play in that she is not native to Greece. When Jason had sailed across the Mediterranean to retrieve the Golden Fleece, he encountered Medea during his travels. Medea, due to the intervention of the love goddess Aphrodite, became smitten with Jason and would become one of the [sic] his key allies. Medea, while helping Jason escape from her family, would kill her brother and cast his remains into the sea, forcing Jason's persuers [sic] to instead search for her brother's remains instead of chasing Jason. This, naturally, estranged Medea from the rest of her family.

     To Medea, however, this estrangement was a worthy price to pay as long as she can stay with her love, Jason. The two would eventually marry and have two children. Jason would, however, cheat on Medea and married another women [sic] as well: The princess of the city Medea and Jason lived in. This is when Medea's backstory relevant [sic]: As an outsider whom others considered to be a "barbarian", Medea was generally looked down upon by others. Additionally, she was a women with magical powers and a clever mind which made her an uniquely powerful threat to a predominantly patriarchal society. Medea's powers, her status as an outsider, and her gender all made Medea an outcast among her peers.

     This status as an outcast, and her existence threatening the power structure of the patrarchal [sic] society Medea lives in, would define how Medea interacts towards the rest of the play's cast. Among the male members, the king fears Medea for the perceived threat she is towards the king, causing the king to order Medea's exile. Aegeus, though he would provide Medea shelter after her plot to exact revenge is enacted, sees Medea mostly as a tool to help overcome his fertility problems and is reluctant to actively assist Medea in escaping. Both of these characters have a fairly frosty relationship with Medea, but the character with the frostiest relationship with Medea is Jason himself.

     Jason continually belittles Medea throughout the play by treating her reactions to Jason's cheating as nothing more than overly blown up melodrama. He acts as if his cheating on Medea is actually beneficial for Medea and outright states that he chose to marry the princess because Medea was a "barbarian" outsider. One could say that Jason represents the worst aspects of a patriarchal society: A society that allows men to freely act as they please while women are helpless and unable to make any meaningful change.

     If Jason embodies the worst aspects of a patriarchan society, the Medea embodies a form of feminism considered radical for Euripides' time. Unlike the Greek chorus of women in Medea, who acknowledge the plight of women in a patriarchal but refuse to try and meaningfully change it, Medea, though not reforming society, refuses to play out the role of the passive, submissive women, that society assigns to her. Instead, she uses her gifts of manipulation and magic to directly challenge the supposed invulnerability that the patriarchs, namely Jason, appear to boast off.

Reflection:


     The task on hand was to write an essay examing how the unusual/mysterious origin of a character from a specific literary work shapes that characters relationships to other characters in the work and how these origins ultimately impact the literary work's meaning.

     I anticipated that I would earn a 5, as my essay relied heavily on plot summary. In addition, in hindsight there were numerous grammatical and spelling errors in my essay (which I marked with [sic]) that would certainly detract from my essay. My teacher was slightly more merciful than me, giving me a score of 5.5. Mostly, my teacher believed my essay had a slow start and was lacking in strong support for my thesis.

    Compared to poetry and prose essays, open question essays, as their name implies, are the most free form of the three essays. One is not bound to a specific passage of text in a open question essay. This is its own double-edged sword. It allows one to analyze a piece of text that is comfortable to them. On the other hand, without a piece of text to reference, this means that you need to have an incredibly thorough understanding of the piece of text you're using. This would become my undoing. Though I was familiar with Medea, it had been a few weeks since I last read the text. This resulted in me forgetting various crucial details, like the name of the city Jason and Medea lived in and the specific details on Jason's affair.

     Ultimately, in order for me to do better on the next open question essay, I'll have to review the literary work that I plan on using beforehand in order to ensure that I have a more solid foundation of knowledge to draw upon while writing.

Friday, September 14, 2018

Post #5: Prose Benchmark Essay and Reflection

Essay


     Through ever changing characterizations of Zenobia, Hawthorne Communicates the narrator's mixed, but ultimately resentful and envious attitude towards Zenobia. Revealing a discrepency between who the narrator really is, and who the narrator aspired to be.

     The narrator in Hawthorn's novel begins with clashing feeling of awe and disgust towards Zenobia. This is a character who has been accustomed to a simple communal rural life. To suddenly see a room with "exceedingly rich" (L. 7)  furniture, "white radien[t]" (L. 6) lamps, and even "a chandelier hung down in the center" (L. 3), the narrator was no doubt impressed by the room Zenobia was in. This impression is immediately followed by contempt, however. The narrator calls the room both a "fantasy" (L. 11) and a "costly self indulgence" (L. 12). For a narrator who lives a down-to-earth rural lifestyle, to call something a "fantasy" (L. 11) implies that the narrator doesn't believe the room, and by extension Zenobia, will amount to anything substantial. Indeed, the narrator implies that he sees the room as not only insubstantial, but wasteful as well by referring to the room as a "costly self-indulgence". (L. 12)

     At the same time, however, the narrator reveals deeply buried envy, as he acknowledges that in this room, he struggles to "perceive... [themself] a positive effort" (LL. 20-21) In an attempt to reconcile his envy of Zenobia with his contempt towards her, the narrator tries to justify why he does not have the same wealth Zenobia exhibits by trying to characterize Zenobia as "incapable of pure and perfect taste" (L. 29) and, by extension, being incredibly superficial.

     The narrator soon afterwards, however, acknowledges that they are unsure of how accurately they characterized Zenobia. Acknowledging that in the end, "[they] hardly know whether [they] then beheld Zenobia in her truest attitude" (LL. 35-36)

     Why then, does the narrator characterize Zenobia so maliciously when they know that they don't really know who Zenobia truly was as a person? It is because the narrator resents Zenobia's ability to be able to learn from and critique her past. While the narrator merely reflects on how their time on Blithedale farm as a dream, Zenobia offers a "qualified approval and criticism" (L. 57) of the farm which she had previously lived in. It was this very action, which the narrator qualified as "self-complacent [and] condescending" (LL.56-57), which causes the narrator to resent Zenobia.

     Zenobia represents all of the sophistication that the narrator never had. From her aristocratic room to her philosophical evaluation of Blithedale farm. Even as the narrator tries to copy Zenobia by also leaving the farm, he fails to match up to her equal level of sophistication. Unlike Zenobia, the narrator cannot present themselves with rich ornaments. Unlike Zenobia, the narrator cannot treat their time at Blithedale farm with an elegant qualified critique. Instead, the narrator can only treat their time at Blithedale with barely concealed scorn, saying that  "now... [they] can look at [Blithedale farm] from a distance, it requires all my real regard for [the founder of the farm] to prevent me from laughing." (LL.75-79)

     It is ironic that though the speaker called Zenobia's evaluation of Blithedale "condescending" when the speaker themself notes they can barely not laugh at the farm.

Reflection

     The task assigned to me was to, I quote verbatim, "[i]n a well-written essay, analyze how Hawthorne portrays the narrator's attitude towards Zenobia through the use of literary techniques". In essence, I was asked to write a prose essay analyzing a passage of text from a novel written by Nathaniel Hawthorne.

     For my essay for this prompt, I'd give myself a 5. Compared to the poetry essay from this year and the analysis AP Comp essays I wrote last year, I'd say I found the prose prompt easier to write. Though my analysis could still use some work, I'd say my essay at least had a "plausible reading of how the Hawthorne protray's the narrator's attitude towards Zenobia" which is one of the criteria for a 5 essay. On the other hand though, my essay ended abruptly and was unevenly developed. (Compare the 2nd paragraph to the 4th paragraph for example) In addition, though I drew the conclusion that the narrator was also leaving Blithedale farm, I failed to provide evidence to support my interpretation which would likely lower my score more.

     In a way, the prose essay is basically a more free-form and lengthier version of the poetry essay. Like the poetry essay, there's a piece of text where we have to analysis how the speaker/narrator communicates something. The prose essay, however, has far more text than the poetry essay and the aforementioned text is not specifically bound to a certain poetic form unlike the poetry essay. The prose essay's saving grace, however, is that with more text, we're also given far more context to work from compared to the poetry essay. 

     All in all, for my first attempt at writing a prose essay, I'd say I did far better than I did for the poetry essay. That being said, I need to become better at writing concisely. In hindsight, a good portion of my second paragraph could be rewritten or cut in a fashion that prevents me from actually losing any content. By looking at my old essays and rewriting them so they have less words but still mean the same, I can slowly build this skill of writing concisely.

Post #4: Petrarchan Sonnet

Song


[BURR]
Ah, Mister Secretary

[HAMILTON]
Mister Burr, sir

[BURR]
Didja hear the news about good old General Mercer?

[HAMILTON]
No

[BURR]
You know Clermont Street?

[HAMILTON]
Yeah

[BURR]
They renamed it after him. The Mercer legacy is secure

[HAMILTON]
Sure

[BURR]
And all he had to do was die

[HAMILTON]
That’s a lot less work

[BURR]
We oughta give it a try

[HAMILTON]
Ha

[BURR]
Now how’re you gonna get your debt plan through?

[HAMILTON]
I guess I’m gonna fin’ly have to listen to you

[BURR]
Really?

[HAMILTON]
“Talk less. Smile more.”

[BURR]
Ha

[HAMILTON]
Do whatever it takes to get my plan on the Congress floor

[BURR]
Now, Madison and Jefferson are merciless.

[HAMILTON]
Well, hate the sin, love the sinner

[MADISON]
Hamilton!

[HAMILTON]
I’m sorry Burr, I’ve gotta go

[BURR]
But

[HAMILTON]
Decisions are happening over dinner

[BURR]
Two Virginians and an immigrant walk into a room

[BURR AND ENSEMBLE]
Diametric’ly opposed, foes

[BURR]
They emerge with a compromise, having opened doors that were

[BURR AND ENSEMBLE]
Previously closed

[ENSEMBLE]
Bros

BURR
The immigrant emerges with unprecedented financial power
A system he can shape however he wants
The Virginians emerge with the nation’s capital
And here’s the pièce de résistance:

[BURR & ENSEMBLE]
No one else was in
The room where it happened
The room where it happened
The room where it happened
No one else was in
The room where it happened (The room where it happened)
The room where it happened
The room where it happened (The room where it happened)
No one really knows how the game is played (Game is played)
The art of the trade
How the sausage gets made (How the sausage gets made)
We just assume that it happens (Assume that it happens)
But no one else is in
The room where it happens. (The room where it happens.)

[BURR AND COMPANY]
Thomas claims—

[JEFFERSON]
Alexander was on Washington’s doorstep one day
In distress ‘n disarray

[BURR AND COMPANY]
Thomas claims—

[JEFFERSON]
Alexander said—

[HAMILTON]
I’ve nowhere else to turn!

[JEFFERSON]
And basic’ly begged me to join the fray

[BURR AND COMPANY]
Thomas claims—

[JEFFERSON]
I approached Madison and said—
“I know you hate ‘im, but let’s hear what he has to say.”

[BURR AND COMPANY]
Thomas claims—

[JEFFERSON]
Well, I arranged the meeting
I arranged the menu, the venue, the seating

[BURR]
But!
No one else was in—

[BURR AND COMPANY]
The room where it happened
The room where it happened
The room where it happened

[BURR]
No one else was in—

[BURR AND COMPANY]
The room where it happened
The room where it happened
The room where it happened

[BURR & COMPANY]
No one really knows how the
Parties get to yesssss (Parties get to yesssss)
The pieces that are sacrificed in (Ev’ry game of chesssss)
Ev’ry game of chesssss
We just assume that it happens (Assume that it happens)
But no one else is in (The room where it happens)
The room where it happens

[BURR AND COMPANY]
Meanwhile

[BURR]
Madison is grappling with the fact that not ev’ry issue can be settled by committee

[COMPANY]
Meanwhile—

[BURR]
Congress is fighting over where to put the capital

Company screams in chaos

[BURR]
It isn’t pretty
Then Jefferson approaches with a dinner and invite
And Madison responds with Virginian insight:

[MADISON]
Maybe we can solve one problem with another and win a victory for the Southerners, in other words—

[JEFFERSON]
Oh-ho!

[MADISON]
A quid pro quo

[JEFFERSON]
I suppose

[MADISON]
Wouldn’t you like to work a little closer to home?

[JEFFERSON]
Actually, I would

[MADISON]
Well, I propose the Potomac

[JEFFERSON]
And you’ll provide him his votes?

[MADISON]
Well, we’ll see how it goes

[JEFFERSON]
Let’s go

[BURR]
No!

[COMPANY]
—one else was in
The room where it happened

[BURR AND COMPANY]
The room where it happened
The room where it happened
No one else was in
The room where it happened
The room where it happened
The room where it happened

[BURR]
My God!

[BURR AND COMPANY]
In God we trust
But we’ll never really know what got discussed
Click-boom then it happened

[BURR]
And no one else was in the room where it happened

[COMPANY]
Alexander Hamilton!

[BURR]
What did they say to you to get you to sell New York City down the river?

[COMPANY]
Alexander Hamilton!

[BURR]
Did Washington know about the dinner?
Was there Presidential pressure to deliver?

[COMPANY]
Alexander Hamilton!

[BURR]
Or did you know, even then, it doesn’t matter
Where you put the U.S. Capital?

[HAMILTON]
Cuz we’ll have the banks
We’re in the same spot

[BURR]
You got more than you gave

[HAMILTON]
And I wanted what I got
When you got skin in the game, you stay in the game
But you don’t get a win unless you play in the game
Oh, you get love for it. You get hate for it
You get nothing if you…

[HAMILTON AND COMPANY]
Wait for it, wait for it, wait!

[HAMILTON]
God help and forgive me
I wanna build
Something that’s gonna
Outlive me

[HAMILTON/JEFFERSON/
MADISON/WASHINGTON & COMPANY]
What do you want, Burr? (What do you want, Burr?)
What do you want, Burr? (What do you want, Burr?)
If you stand for nothing (What do you want, Burr?)
Burr, then what do you fall for? (What do you want?)

[BURR]
I
Wanna be in
The room where it happens
The room where it happens
I
Wanna be in
The room where it happens
The room where it happens

[BURR & COMPANY]
I I wanna be in
The room where it happens
Wanna be (The room where it happens)
In the room where it happens (The room where it happens)
I (I wanna be in the room)
Where it happens
I wanna be in the room… (The room where it happens)
Oh (The room where it happens)
Oh (I wanna be in)
The room where it happens
I wanna be (The room where it happens)
I wanna be (The room where it happens)
I’ve got to be (I wanna be in)
I’ve got to be (The room where it happens)
In that room (The room where it happens)
In that big ol’ room (The room where it happens)

[COMPANY]
The art of the compromise—

[BURR]
Hold your nose and close your eyes

[COMPANY]
We want our leaders to save the day—

[BURR]
But we don’t get a say in what they trade away

[COMPANY]
We dream of a brand new start—

[BURR]
But we dream in the dark for the most part

[BURR AND COMPANY]
Dark as a tomb where it happens

[BURR & COMPANY]
I’ve got to be in
The room… (The room where it happens)
I’ve got to be...
The room where it happens
I’ve got to be...
The room where it happens
Oh, I’ve got to be in
The room where it happens… (The room where it happens)
I’ve got to be, I’ve gotta be (The room where it happens)
I’ve gotta be…
In the room! (I wanna be in the room)
Where it happens!
Click-boom! (Click-boom!)

Sonnet


Unknown, unprecedented compromise
Made over dinner with power at stake
Power, the country’s fate it would remake
It spurns me with much coldness and despise
I desire power itself as a prize
A prize as delectable as fresh cheesecake
I remain while others devour and take
Won’t wait for it while others now rise
Once kept from the room where the deal was brewed
Seize the chance for power I must consume
Discard my restraints, discard my napkins
To strike deals to gain power I conclude
I have to be in that great, big old room
That great, big old room where it all happens