Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Love in "First Love"

Zinaida's love in "First Love" is very hard to understand. She toys with all of her "suitors" and plays with their emotions, pretending to be in love with each of them at different times. However, she never falls in love with any of them, and she falls in love with Vladimir's father, Pyotr, who doesn't even respect her most of the time. She uses love with younger boys to cover up her affection of Vladimir's father. Her first love is Pyotr, but she uses the other men (and boys) in her life to allow her to secretly fall in love with an unexpected person, Pyotr.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

"First Love" Romantic Elements

"First Love" by Ivan Turgenev is part of the movement of Romanticism, as it presents a story of love and it causes the reader to assess the values and actions of the characters, thus looking into human nature and its inevitable deviations.

Ivan Turgenev hopes, by writing this piece of literature, the audience will be interested in the characteristic development of each character. By intending to clarify the importance of the characters' qualities and natural instincts, Turgenev's "First Love" exemplifies the methods and values championed by the Romantic period in literature. The strangeness of the characters and their interactions with each other gives deep meaning to the analysis of their nature, which is what Romanticism tries to bring out in its literature.

Thursday, March 17, 2011

My Most Important Thing

The most special object for me is the television in my house. It is a 48-inch, flat-screen, and it has a surround-sound system that allows for maximum audio experience. This television is very important in my daily life, not only because it provides me entertainment, but also because it allows me to escape from my extensively busy life. I can relax and be happy as a result of that TV, so it provides me great comfort as I desire to escape from the formalities of daily life. I feel very happy that it is there for me to easily turn on, and it even has a record feature so I can record my favorite shows, games, and programs. It really gives me as much satisfaction as any physical object could, and I am thankful it is there for me to use.

If I lost this item, I would feel the pressures of daily life more and more, and I would probably be overwhelmed emotionally by the physically and mentally tolling effects of school and self-actualization. I would no longer have an outlet to relax and not think about my everlasting duties as a son, student, athlete, and college-aspiring senior. A significant event that would happen if I lost this TV would probably be an increased interest in studying, keeping track of events in the world, and I would probably try to self-transcend into the community to try to find service projects in which I could partake.

If I were to lose this TV, I would probably end up finding satisfaction in a different object or activity, such as becoming more attached to sports, service, religion, politics, or independent learning. I would ultimately feel the satisfaction I had received from the TV from another source, and I might actually receive more satisfaction than I had planned. However, every time I would be satisfied, I would be reminded of the TV I had lost, but I would feel gratification from the new things I had explored and involved myself in.

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

I Am: The Nose

I gotta get away from this idiot, Kovalev. I'm sick of seeing him when I look in the mirror every day. All he does is use me to sniff things, and some of them smell absolutely vile. He never returns any favors to me, even though I am such a large part of his life. He takes me for granted, and I think the only time he ever pays attention to me is when he picks me. I'm going to hop off this guy's ugly face and hide so he never finds me again.

I look like something, right? I'm tan in color and I look sort of like a pyramid. I bet I could hide in a batch of baked bread, and no one would ever find me. That's what I'll do--I'll sniff about a batch of cooking bread and hide in the container that the baker uses to preserve that bread. Let me just wait till this jerk falls asleep, and I'll get outta here!

Kovalev's asleep now, and I'm out the door! I remember that barber, Ivan, saying that his wife loves to cook bread, so I'll go find his vault of bread and chill in there forever.

Yes! I've arrived. It's really nice and dark in this barrel. I'm safe.

Oh God! This idiot barber Ivan just picked me up and is about to cut me! I better take off my disguise as a piece of bread and reveal myself as a nose. Wait! Where is he taking me?! Out the door, down the street, on top of the bridge: he's going to throw me off! AHHHHHHHH!!!!! Splash.

I died that day, but I came back in my next life as a new form of nose--a governmental officer for the Nose Governmental Society. Every day I would ride in my carraige and be escorted by my nose-serfs around town, but one day I saw my previous owner, Kovalev, and he recognized me and approached me. He complained and asked me to get back on his face, so I got in my carraige and told my slave-serfs to book it out of there.

A couple days later, I started to hear announcements about my wanted status. A police officer busted down the door to my Nose Palace, came in, and shot me. He brought me back to Kovalev as dead as a doorknob. Everything after that was a blur. I came back in my next life as my original state of nose--the regular one people take for granted all the time. I was back on Kovalev's face, and I was doomed to a life of sniffing and getting picked on (literally) every day. );

Sunday, March 6, 2011

"The Nose" by Gogol

"The Nose" by Nikolai Gogol is a very strange story, as it comprises of a man named Ivan Yakovlevich finding a nose in his bread. He does not know whose it is or where it came from, so he throws it off a bridge. Major Kovalev, who wakes up one morning to a face without a nose, simultaneously panics and searches for his nose. After confronting his nose, who takes the form of a city officer and runs away, Kovalev attempts to spread word of his lost nose by advertising the tragedy in the paper. However, a police officer came to his house one day and delivered his nose back to him, but Kovalev could not reattach it, no matter how hard he tried. He desires that a doctor perform surgery to reattach it, but the doctor does not believe this option to be the most beneficial. One morning, Kovalev wakes up and discovers that his nose is back, attached, and as good as new.

This story is very interesting because Gogol uses components of Magical Realism in his piece of literature. The fact that a person finds a nose in his bread and that a different person magically lost his nose without a reason. Kovalev attempts to find his nose just like any other random object he might lose, which incorporates the realist aspect of Magical Realism. Very interesting, indeed.