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Showing posts with label boys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label boys. Show all posts
Saturday, October 20, 2012
It's Homecoming Season
I'm taking this moment for a shameless brag session. I am proud of my son. He was in the NICU as a newborn and had to survive my inept parenting since he was the first and I was only 22 years old. Now, he is closing in on 15 and a constant joy in my life. From asthma to struggles in math, from his amazing sense of humor and his natural inner peace, he has taught me how to love and how to be a parent. It is for him that I keep my feet on the ground and my head level. Enjoy your first Homecoming my little Leprechaun!! I love you!!!
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Book Review: The Kite Runner
I have read very few Afghan books. In fact, other than this one, Three Cups of Tea is the only other book I have read with Afghanistan as a setting (and I have little to nothing I care to say about that one). The Kite Runner is, for sure, on my list as a favorite.
Amir, a young and wealthy Afghan boy, describes life growing up in the Afghanistan of the 1970's and 80's. He grows up with his distant father, his family's servant and the servant boy, Hassan. The close age of the boys and the absence of their mothers are what bond the two young boys together. Despite their closeness, social norms still play a strong role in their relationship and Amir often toys with the lines between Hassan's friendship and servitude. Life for them is very simple and typical, with strong customs and traditions until one of these traditions leads them into a tragedy that brings forth doubt, secrets and fractures the tightly bonded group of men both young and old.
A few short years after the boys share this secret, Russia invades Afghanistan and brings destruction to the country. Amir and his father escape to America and join many other refugees in the community where they begin to rebuild their lives. We see an adult Amir and his father discover one another as they grow older together and share the memories and the secrets of their Afghanistan and their lives. Amir discovers secrets of his father that will forever change his life.
Khaled Hosseini writes such beautifully descriptive prose, bringing readers into the foreign world of the past. I was gripped by the former beauty of a country that I have only seen as a desolated war zone on television. These descriptions not only exposed the warm hearts of the characters, but of a people so misunderstood and misrepresented by the extremists shown on the news today. This is a crafted tale of humanity, love and courage that should be read by everyone.
Amir, a young and wealthy Afghan boy, describes life growing up in the Afghanistan of the 1970's and 80's. He grows up with his distant father, his family's servant and the servant boy, Hassan. The close age of the boys and the absence of their mothers are what bond the two young boys together. Despite their closeness, social norms still play a strong role in their relationship and Amir often toys with the lines between Hassan's friendship and servitude. Life for them is very simple and typical, with strong customs and traditions until one of these traditions leads them into a tragedy that brings forth doubt, secrets and fractures the tightly bonded group of men both young and old.
A few short years after the boys share this secret, Russia invades Afghanistan and brings destruction to the country. Amir and his father escape to America and join many other refugees in the community where they begin to rebuild their lives. We see an adult Amir and his father discover one another as they grow older together and share the memories and the secrets of their Afghanistan and their lives. Amir discovers secrets of his father that will forever change his life.
Khaled Hosseini writes such beautifully descriptive prose, bringing readers into the foreign world of the past. I was gripped by the former beauty of a country that I have only seen as a desolated war zone on television. These descriptions not only exposed the warm hearts of the characters, but of a people so misunderstood and misrepresented by the extremists shown on the news today. This is a crafted tale of humanity, love and courage that should be read by everyone.
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Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Create your Pinocchio: Building a Person from Ideas
I don't know if it was because he was a boy or because I was
creeped out by his growing nose and foolish mistakes, but as a kid I never
liked Pinocchio. So, I could never understand why Giuseppe
would want him to become a real boy. I mean who wants to deal with a pain
in the ass, dishonest little kid who doesn't listen? (Thanks for putting up
with me Mom.) Giuseppe, much like a parent, did see something in
Pinocchio; he saw a chance for his ideas to come to life.
Since committing
to the transformation of my writing from hobby to career, I am beginning to
understand Giuseppe better and wish Pinocchio could be truly real.
Because if he could be real, then my Kaitlin and Gracie could be real
and we could hang out and talk just once. I spend so much time
developing them in my head and on my computer it's as if they are my children.
As I write, I can hear their voices and see through Kaitlin's eyes.
I feel their emotions and understand their thoughts. Now, there is
the chance that my meds quit working again, but I like to think I have gotten
good at developing my characters. At
least that's what the people in my writing group let me believe (and that has
nothing to do with the fact that they are with me in a small room at the end of
a long hallway as they critique my work).
Last night, at
writer's group, I was asked what I do to develop my characters. I tried
to answer this on the spot, but I was drowning in the flattery and really
couldn't think about my process clearly enough to explain. It seems I
remember reading an article or chapter about character development that talked
about interviewing your characters. I am sure that works great...if you
are good at asking questions. I am not.
I tend to work
more on intuition and this character sketch lesson I have taught to my 7th
graders. What are the habits of my characters? Habits you wouldn’t
explicitly write into the book, but that make them more human. My
character, Kaitlin, for example, is a Diet Coke addict. It's a little
thing, but anytime food is mentioned, you know she will have a Diet Coke--just
like you know what your best friend would have to drink. These little
habits help readers connect to the characters more and brings fictional people
to life.
Another way
character can be developed is by writing notes on their back story and items
they own. My character, Kaitlin, was abandoned at the age of four, yet we
know her birthday. How is that? I was going to brush it off as YA
literary magic and hope my readers never wondered. This deception kept me
awake and I decided to ask the question myself. Immediately, I found
myself jotting notes about the items found with her in a backpack. There
is information in these items that give us her birth date. However, these
items also began to tell me who Kaitlin's parents were and in turn who she is.
Suddenly, I could see her as well as my own kids.
Finally, I think
about what the characters look like and then I watch people when I am out.
I still haven't "seen" Kaitlin, but her adoptive mother I have
seen. I was sitting in a class one Saturday morning when instructor came
in and it was clear, she was Gracie. I knew it as soon as I saw her.
I don't think I could tell you much of what I learned in this class, but
I have copious notes about her mannerisms and belief systems.
When building your
characters, the best thing you can do is spend time with them. Look for
them in your day to day interactions. During typical encounters ask
yourself, what would my character do in this situation? Then, weave these
mundane daily actions and habits into the fabric of your fiction to add depth
to who your character truly is. Create your Pinocchio.
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Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Book Review: Deadline by Chris Crutcher
Especially endearing is his relationships with others in the book. There is not one character on the book that is left out of Ben's connections. He manages to reach everyone, in one way or another, with his message about living life one day at a time.
A compelling read, with a powerful message.
http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/275844.Deadline
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Friday, December 9, 2011
Who Was Your Favorite Teacher?
Picture that kid, sitting in class. The one who is either sleeping or constantly making inappropriate comments. The one walking around the halls like they are "too cool for school" and looking for a fight. What's he wearing? (Come on now, you know you pictured a boy.) How many times have you written him up? How many times have you called home with no results? What does he smell like? What does he like to do during his free time? Wait, what do you mean you don't know what he likes to do? Is that because we all know this is the kid we are going to see on the news someday? Is that why you haven't even tried to get to know him?
Chapter 2 of Adolescent Literacy, titled "Flying Blind" is written by novelist Chris Crutcher and should be read by every teacher at the beginning and end of everyday. In his chapter, he reminds us who is in our classrooms and what they bring with them. He states, "Favorite teachers save lives."
I have to say, from personal experience, this is true. I had a few teachers in my life who, for no other reason, were my favorites because of a look, or a well wish about my personal life. The ones that proved that they SAW me and knew I needed a nudge or a reassurance are the ones I remember. I remember them more than the grades I got or the things I learned. I also have a life lasting love for those subjects and a greater confidence in my abilities in those classes. How many English teachers can say they LOVE chemistry? I can, all because of Mr. Wilson. He just knew when I wasn't OK and his guitar playing while we worked made it better every time. I'm sure it wasn't all for me, but he had a way of making sure he checked in on you when your body language suggested you were not OK.
He is just one of many that I learned from and try to emulate as I teach in my room. In years past it has been successful...this year, my focus was wrong. This year, my focus was on school (Masters program) and data. It shows in the motivation and relationships in the classroom. It hurts. I find myself wanting to loop, just so I get the chance to "get it right" and make a positive impact in my kids. They deserve better than they got from me this year. Chris Crutcher's article will be read many times by me.
This book seems to be a must read for every teacher, regardless of the content you teach. It reminds you that the kids are the puzzle, not the GLE's and the best way to get the test scores you want.
Who were your favorite teachers and why?
Chapter 2 of Adolescent Literacy, titled "Flying Blind" is written by novelist Chris Crutcher and should be read by every teacher at the beginning and end of everyday. In his chapter, he reminds us who is in our classrooms and what they bring with them. He states, "Favorite teachers save lives."
I have to say, from personal experience, this is true. I had a few teachers in my life who, for no other reason, were my favorites because of a look, or a well wish about my personal life. The ones that proved that they SAW me and knew I needed a nudge or a reassurance are the ones I remember. I remember them more than the grades I got or the things I learned. I also have a life lasting love for those subjects and a greater confidence in my abilities in those classes. How many English teachers can say they LOVE chemistry? I can, all because of Mr. Wilson. He just knew when I wasn't OK and his guitar playing while we worked made it better every time. I'm sure it wasn't all for me, but he had a way of making sure he checked in on you when your body language suggested you were not OK.
He is just one of many that I learned from and try to emulate as I teach in my room. In years past it has been successful...this year, my focus was wrong. This year, my focus was on school (Masters program) and data. It shows in the motivation and relationships in the classroom. It hurts. I find myself wanting to loop, just so I get the chance to "get it right" and make a positive impact in my kids. They deserve better than they got from me this year. Chris Crutcher's article will be read many times by me.
This book seems to be a must read for every teacher, regardless of the content you teach. It reminds you that the kids are the puzzle, not the GLE's and the best way to get the test scores you want.
Who were your favorite teachers and why?
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