Everything's an Argument

After months of studying, analyzing, and composing arguments, the senior class projects are complete! Each student had the option of presenting an argument through a video, a series of public service announcements, a prepared oration (similar to a TED talk), or a formal essay. In the next few posts, we will be sharing a few of these projects here on the blog.

Today's video comes to us from senior Kaisha. who explores the issue of consumerism.

The Search Begins

Each year, English 12 students immerse themselves in their third quarter research projects. The projects begin with students selecting a controversial topic of their choice.  Students then develop research-based arguments, a process that requires reading critically, reflecting seriously, researching thoroughly, and presenting their views strategically. 

Here is a peek at a few of this year's topics: 

• Why should the arts remain in the curriculum of all schools? 
• Should the same laws that we abide by in the physical world apply to the world online as well?
• Should fast food chains be required to sell healthier alternatives due to the rising levels of obesity in America?
• Is the popularity of the double-eyelid surgery among Asians a cause for concern?
• Do television networks have a social responsibility to their viewers?
• Should calculators be allowed in math classes and on tests? (including the SAT?)
• Does having autism mean one cannot be productive in society?
• Are laptops a form of advancement toward a new educational age or the start of dependence?
• Should the role that standardized tests such as the SAT and ACT play in college admissions be reconsidered?
• Should schools continue to teach cursive handwriting?
• Is a single-sex education more beneficial to students than a coed education?
• Where is our food coming from? Should we eat with a conscience when eating meat?
• Are school uniforms or mandatory dress codes beneficial?
• Should people focus on pursuing their dreams or should they focus on ensuring financial security instead?
• Can the cultural conception of what is beautiful be reconciled with personal conceptions of beauty? Is beauty just an illusion?
• Should the government provide more funds to prevent the euthanization of healthy
• animals in animal shelters?  
• Should cigarettes be illegal?
• Is revenge ever justified?
• Is consumerism unhealthy for our society?
• Are today’s youth better or worse than that of previous generations?

Students will  have the option of presenting their arguments in the form of an essay, a film, a series of public service announcements, or an oration that incorporates visual elements (modeled after a TED talk). 

Oh, the Drama.

Our study of Shakespeare's Much Ado About Nothing this quarter has culminated in the performance of monologues and dialogues from the play. The performances have been highly entertaining, revealing what we all have suspected for some time:  the senior class possesses a penchant for the dramatic!  

BEATRICE 

I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow than a man
swear he loves me.

BENEDICK

God keep your ladyship still in that mind so some
gentleman or other shall 'scape a predestinate
scratched face.

BEATRICE

Scratching could not make it worse, an 'twere such
a face as yours were.

CLAUDIO

Thou thinkest I am in sport: I pray thee tell me
truly how thou likest her.

BENEDICK

Would you buy her, that you inquire after her?

CLAUDIO

Can the world buy such a jewel?

BENEDICK

Yea, and a case to put it into.

Happy Thanksgiving!

I am grateful for those moments

when words fail

when I am humbled

by the realization

that I don’t have all the answers.

I am grateful for every chance to say,

With honesty,

“I don’t know,”

Because it welcomes

An opportunity to learn.

I am grateful for the hands and mouths and minds

That transform the tasks of word-work

into the wonders of word-play,

for days that end not in periods

or exclamation marks,

but with question marks,

or hopefully, with ellipses.

Most of all,
I am grateful for a God 

who guides me toward

A greater understanding

of the extraordinary story 

at the heart

of every one of us.

Happy National Day on Writing!

On October 19, students and teachers in English 11 and English 12 participated in the 2012 National Day on Writing.  People across the globe were invited to share their writing selves by posting tweets with the hashtag #WhatIWrite.  

Farewell, First Quarter!

This week, we bid a fond (and for some, a frantic) farewell to the first quarter, and welcome the second quarter of the year.  One of the highlights of the first quarter was a tableaux project that the seniors worked on in groups. A tableau is a form of enactment in which a “frozen” scene or pose is presented, to capture a relationship or moment. It's also a creative way of interpreting a piece of literature, in that it challenges readers to retell a story through image and gesture while communicating the main themes of the text.  Students collaborated with each other to create a series of five to six "essential" scenes from the Anglo-Saxon epic Beowulf. 

Here are a few glimpses of the English 12 classes at play work: 

 "A powerful monster, living down / In the darkness, growled in pain, impatient..." (1-2).  Grendel, a "sin-stained demon", emerges from the depths to wreak havoc on humanity.    

"He slipped through the door and there in the silence / Snatched up thirty men..." (36-37).  Grendel visits the vulnerable Danes in the mead hall for his usual midnight snack. 

"Hell-forged hands" (66): some students got particularly creative with props (even though props weren't required).  Note Grendel's claws and the (detachable) arm that he eventually loses. 

Beowulf to the rescue!  He "heard how Grendel filled nights with horror / and quickly commanded a boat fitted out" so that he could travel to the land of the Danes (112 - 113).

"Hail, Hrothgar!" (142). Beowulf arrives in Herot and informs Hrothgar, king of the Danes, that he is there on a monster-hunting mission. Hrothgar (obviously relieved) welcomes Beowulf and holds a banquet to honor him. 

Beowulf is victorious, defeating not only Grendel, but Grendel's mother as well.  "Then the Geats' brave prince entered / Herot, covered with glory for the daring / Battles he had fought" (589-600). 

 Alas, even heroes like Beowulf are mortal.  "He'd reached the end of his days, their mighty / War-king, the great lord of the Geats, / Gone to a glorious death " (868 - 870).

Bravo, English 12! 

College Essays and Kennings

It's been a whirlwind month so far, with each senior working tirelessly on college essays.  Each student selected a prompt from a college of her choice (or chose one from the Common Application, which is accepted by a large number of colleges and universities) and worked on multiple drafts.  At this point, the seniors are asking faculty members, parents, and friends to offer feedback on drafts. I am currently reading through the essays (which each student has revised three times so far), and I find myself so very inspired by the passion conveyed by each writer. 

PHOTO: Seniors generate ideas for their college essays through a freewriting exercise.  The "rules" for freewriting are threefold: (1) don't stop writing, (2) don't censor yourself, and (3) don't look back.  After emptying the contents of their heads on their laptops over the course of five minutes, the students then sift through the results and locate what I call "gems" or "sparks." They then repeat the exercise, this time in a more focused manner, honing in on a specific idea.  "This really works!" one senior exclaimed. 

We began our study of British literature last cycle, beginning with a unit on the Anglo-Saxon period. Our first text was Beowulf, an Anglo-Saxon epic, featuring the heroic Beowulf, who is something of a professional monster-hunter.  A common device used in Anglo-Saxon poetry is the kenning, which is a compound word or phrase that replaces a noun. For instance, the epic contains a monster named Grendel, who terrorizes the mead-hall of Herot, stopping in each night for a (human) midnight snack. He is referred to as "the Almighty's enemy" and as a "sin-stained demon," possessing "hell-forged hands." The kennings are not only catchy, but they also illuminate his character and enhance the tone of the epic.  

In our attempt to better understand the use of these "poetic synonyms," the seniors undertook a bit of a creative writing task, composing short poems in which they not only use kennings, but also reflect upon Grendel's motivation.  Why does he do what he does?  What is he thinking as he wreaks havoc? The students shared their poems with each other on the English 12 message board, on a thread called "Inside Grendel's Head." Here are a few peeks: 

Songs of victory awoke the murderous monster,

Bringing about a rage as old as time,

The night-prowler kills with coward’s claws,

Making warriors run from the giver of grief,

The destroyer of hope,

The dweller of darkness.

Tori N. 

As the sky’s jewel begins its descent into its bed,

The shadow-shrouded being awakens from his slumber,

To the merry songs of those whose ale filled bellies will soon leave them naught. 

Silence overtakes the fools, who all fall victim to those poison-stained claws

Though their screams he cannot relish, their sweet life-nectar, he can.

In the wake of his terror, he knows they will gasp in horror

And his smile will only grow wider

for the creature spun from darkness feasts upon their fear as well. 

Kimi A. 

Light's contradiction has risen from its death 

once more, the people fall to their slumber.

In and out I live under the blanket of the moon.

Grim reaper, son of the devil, dragging to his feast.

Crimson gravy, the oxygen of the existence.

Anger's outcome if you will

the hatred, the jealously, the reason of my being.

What has become of me?

Let the red-stained sea tell you about me... What I used to be.

Christine G. 

Darkness fills the clouds-home,

I quietly slip into the king’s-nest looking for beating hearts.

Quickly snatching and smashing thirty men in their beds,

I have quenched my thirst for human-juice.

Back to my lair, tired from the night’s slaughter

Tomorrow brings a new day and more victims.

Brooke Y. 

Awaiting the veil of darkness to blanket the sky,

Not until then does the fearless monster from hell come out into the night.

Helpless souls sleep soundly not knowing of the peril lurking.

Beware of the blood-seeking demon 

for he has untamed weapons of death that will rip you apart. 

He is merciless. He is hungry. He is the infamous Grendel.

Flee while you can, don't be caught by the evil of the night.

Taylor K.  

With loud music, laughter and cheers, the drunkards fuel the rage of the monster,

Knowingly luring the beast to attack with only one consolation to his fury, their blood.  

Seeing the mead hall filled with newly arrived warriors, a great pleasure for the beast,

Would lead him into a battle, excitement coursing through his veins like a flood.  

However, after fighting Beowulf, beholder of unwonted human strength, 

The monstrous fiend retreats to the swampy sanctuary with one less limb. 

Twelve years of bringing terror to the Danes, a seemingly never-ending nightmare,

Abruptly put to an end, with the possibility of a second duel growing grim.

Cambria T.

I, the grinder of souls, will smother the creator’s seeds.

They slumber while I eat.

Their creator did not create me,

I am a seed of fire and they are seeds of light.

Do you see me now, the one they call Almighty?

The pale fruits’ taste is unbeatable

maybe if I eat enough I can become almighty too. 

Ashley S. 

coming out of the shadows of the night

the devil's descendent emerged

rattled by the melodic sounds of men

the demon stirs restlessly, bloodthirsty 

only till the party goers fall fast asleep

will the monster come out to eat

snatching and smashing anyone in sight

painting Herot with the red wine of his victims

Sierra C. 

In the darkest depth, a ticking bomb slept.

Above the surface was the clangor of men.

Awakening the beast, stirring, ready for a crimson-colored retribution.

In the darkness of night did God's forgotten creep.

Slaughter without mercy, can anyone see

The viscous pool of hate fill its insatiable appetite?

Gorging on flesh and fear, the crunch of bones between his teeth,

Drinking the blood of his Father's fools.

Unstoppable he was, time and time again

Until the day one epic soul appeared.

Mihye M.

Upon nightfall, I arise bloodthirsty and determined
My empty stomach aches for the life of earth-walkers
I approach tonight’s dinner with complete eagerness to prey
My tongue’s-house fills with yearning-juice
As I plunge my teeth forward and drink the red-wine
My bloodshot eyes slowly droop with satisfaction of sustenance 

for now…

Baylie C. 

During the hour of darkness,

I come out of the shadows and feast on people’s souls.

While tearing the corpse with my powerful talons,

 I savor their delicate tissues.

By drinking their cup of life,

The melting of the candles makes me feel more alive.

For I am the night that will steal your soul.

Jennie R. 

The lonely-heart creeps out into the darkness at the hunting-hour

His never-ending hunt for the fabled warm-hearts continues

The pain, of never having love, has killed his life-giver

His trail-finder struggling to find the one trail that matters

Needing the warm-hearts to understand why he does what he does

Wanting them to love him

Needing them to love him

Irish H. 

Darkness has once again covered my stomach’s sustenance,

For I will enter my feast to calm this never-ending absence.

Gleefully grabbing hold of heaven’s delight,

I get a sweet taste of my first bite.

With these hands I will devour,

And hear an enchanting tune in the hour.

Entering heaven’s wide spread arms,

I take the souls of God’s people. 

Courtney S. 

Why did they have the right to be happy,
while he had to shiver in a cave?
Hrothgar's men, Grendel,
Drunk fools together sleeping in peace,
A demon loathing the cover of night,
where no happiness could reach,
His soul-eating, love-needing heart.

Adria P. 

These are the first of many poems we will compose this year.  I look forward to sharing more with you!